Post by xradx on Feb 2, 2008 19:34:55 GMT -5
Name: Longwhisker
Gender: Female
Rank: Elder
Appearance: Scrawny brown she cat with big amber eyes and long limbs.
Personality: Usually grumpy and extremely bitter. Very picky and mean to younger cats, especially apprentices.
History:Was born in Ivoryclan and lived out her life as a loyal warrior. One season after she had been a warrior for many moons she caught a bad case of green cough, even after she recovered she was never quite as strong and so she moved to the elders den where she has been for many moons.
Other: None that I can think of.
Password: Rubish Cow
Roleplaying Sample:[/b}
Longwhisker opened her eyes to the fresh scents of mourning drifting in threw the entrance of the elders den. She stretched her stiff limbs and blinked away the sleep from her eyes. She crawled out of her den snd immdeietly felt the cold winter air. She shivered as she felt the chilly air seep into her whole body. She noticed an apprentice walking toward her,
"I'm supposed to check to see if you have any ticks, so do you?"
The apprentice seemed like he would rather be anywhere else doing anything else. No wonder thought Longwhisker He has no idea how to speak to his elders!
"I don't!" Longwhisker snapped at him, "And even if I did you still need to learn some manners! When speaking to an elder you always speak politely, and at least pretend to care!"
"I"m sorry."
He didn't seem sorry, but Longwhisker didn't want to waste anymore time talking to him, so she dismissed him with her tail and and walked away before he could say anything more.
Gender: Female
Rank: Elder
Appearance: Scrawny brown she cat with big amber eyes and long limbs.
Personality: Usually grumpy and extremely bitter. Very picky and mean to younger cats, especially apprentices.
History:Was born in Ivoryclan and lived out her life as a loyal warrior. One season after she had been a warrior for many moons she caught a bad case of green cough, even after she recovered she was never quite as strong and so she moved to the elders den where she has been for many moons.
Other: None that I can think of.
Password: Rubish Cow
Roleplaying Sample:[/b}
Longwhisker opened her eyes to the fresh scents of mourning drifting in threw the entrance of the elders den. She stretched her stiff limbs and blinked away the sleep from her eyes. She crawled out of her den snd immdeietly felt the cold winter air. She shivered as she felt the chilly air seep into her whole body. She noticed an apprentice walking toward her,
"I'm supposed to check to see if you have any ticks, so do you?"
The apprentice seemed like he would rather be anywhere else doing anything else. No wonder thought Longwhisker He has no idea how to speak to his elders!
"I don't!" Longwhisker snapped at him, "And even if I did you still need to learn some manners! When speaking to an elder you always speak politely, and at least pretend to care!"
"I"m sorry."
He didn't seem sorry, but Longwhisker didn't want to waste anymore time talking to him, so she dismissed him with her tail and and walked away before he could say anything more.
