Post by Miststar on Jun 13, 2012 21:25:41 GMT -5
{: Miststar :}
Past names:
Mistkit, Mistpaw, Mistflight
Future names:
-x-
Parents:
Goldenlight x Liontalon
Kin:
She had a sister named Snaketail, who became a Kittypet, but other then that, she has no kin, apart from a few half-siblings.
Mate:
Not interested.
Kits:
None.
Clan:
ShadowClan.
Rank:
Warrior, but I'm also applying for leader.
Abilities:
Clever, stealthy.
Disabilities:
Afraid of being in a very tight, small space. (Cat claustrophobia?) She has cat panic attacks when caught in a particularly strong current (bad swimmer) or when in a small, tight space.
Main Attack Move:
Front claw strike/Forepaw slash
Basic Description:
A fluffy silver-tabby she-cat with grayish eyes.
Description:
Mistflight has silvery gray fur with darker gray classic tabby on top. Her eyes are grayish, and her build is more graceful then muscular or bulky. Despite this, Mistflight's claws are reinforced by powerful but usually unseen muscles in her legs. She has a white underbelly, where you could notice a scar from a previous battle that nearly resulted in her death.
Personality:
Mistflight is an arrogant, proud, seemingly overconfident cat. She cares about how she looks to cats on the outside, and often gets even deeper into her personality to enhance the image she has. Despite this, she can make a good leader, when she isn't making statements reinforcing her arrogant and proud nature. She is a rather cocky cat, who isn't the most pleasant to be around.
History:
As a kit, Mistflight was born to Goldenlight, a respected queen, and Liontalon, a busy warrior. Goldenlight had many litters of kits, all with different toms. As a matter of fact, in Mistflight's litter, there was a third kit, the child of a warrior named Russetfang. When she was a kit, Mistkit did normal kit things, and snuck out of camp once. She attempted to attack a badger, which resulted in her fleeing, terrified. The kit never admitted to it, but others thought they smelled badger on her...
As an apprentice, Mistflight had the clan deputy himself as a mentor. When the leader passed away, her mentor became leader, making the apprentice even more arrogant, and earning her more respected, for nothing she did. However, one night, WindClan raided. The leader was about to kill two senior warriors, but Mistflight jumped on him and performed a killing bite, ending the battle and saving the warriors. Immediately after the battle, her mentor made Mistpaw a warrior- Mistflight.
Mistflight lived normally as a warrior. However, she got a near usually reserved for warriors slightly older, and began leading patrols sooner after becoming a warrior then usual. She was respected, and trained an apprentice by the name of Lizardpaw. Lizardpaw, in Mistflight's opinion, was a stupid, flawed, horrible apprentice who couldn't do anything. At birth, the young she-cat had been born with a slightly deformed leg. Despite this, the apprentice became a warrior. The day after, she died challenging a ThunderClan patrol, supposedly to impress Mistflight.
If leader:
Mistflight became a deputy at the age which would have made her a senior warrior. Clearly pleased with the position, the she-cat began ordering all the clan to work on pretty much everything there was- border patrols, hunting patrols, reinforcing the camp... At that point, it became rare not to see a ShadowClan patrol at least three times a day if you were on the dawn patrol in ThunderClan or WindClan. Some other cats weren't so happy, but they went along with it, dreading when Mistflight would become their leader.
Eventually, however, ThunderClan began stealing prey. Mistflight, along with some ShadowClan warriors, came up with a detailed and complex plan to teach ThunderClan a lesson. Mistflight and a warrior named Frogscar would lead two patrols into the camp. They would meet towards the middle, and three cats would raid the nursery. They'd take the kits and place them outside of camp. To create a distraction, the leader would lead another, larger patrol right in the middle of that.
They did it, and it worked, but their leader lost his last life. Like always, Mistflight stood up to become the next leader, as deputy, and gained her nine lives. Her arrogant, proud personality annoyed the other clans, but they didn't protest. Miststar was annoying, but still a leader, so they had to tolerate her... Not that they didn't want to tear all her nine lives out of her.
Other accounts:
None.
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Have you been a leader on other sites?:If yes, how many times?:
A few times, enough to have experience, but not many.
A fox has made a den inside your territory. How do you react?:
Be cautious, and stay away from it at first. Once you learn its pattern well enough, we'll attack.
A member has been convicted of a murder, however, there is nothing to prove this. Others are calling for his blood to be shed, and have even made threats. How do you solve this problem?:
Take him out of my sight. We'll keep him prisoner until we can determine if he did it or not. If we can find evidence, he's dead. If not, we won't kill him, but I'll want evidence to see that he really didn't do it first.
A small kittypet continues to hunt on your territory in leafbare, scaring most of the prey over the border. How do you react?:
Tell them what they're doing, and ask them not to do it anymore. Escort them out of my territory, but warn them that we will not tolerate them again, and if they continue for too long, it will not be pleasant.
Will you continue to be active?:
Yes, as long as nothing happens.
Will you abuse your moderator powers?:
I can assure you, I'll only abuse my moderator powers when squirrels with laser eye vision break open my door and hold the letter 'T' hostage.
Do you have any questions?:
When will we start the roleplay? What's the plotline?
Past names:
Mistkit, Mistpaw, Mistflight
Future names:
-x-
Parents:
Goldenlight x Liontalon
Kin:
She had a sister named Snaketail, who became a Kittypet, but other then that, she has no kin, apart from a few half-siblings.
Mate:
Not interested.
Kits:
None.
Clan:
ShadowClan.
Rank:
Warrior, but I'm also applying for leader.
Abilities:
Clever, stealthy.
Disabilities:
Afraid of being in a very tight, small space. (Cat claustrophobia?) She has cat panic attacks when caught in a particularly strong current (bad swimmer) or when in a small, tight space.
Main Attack Move:
Front claw strike/Forepaw slash
Basic Description:
A fluffy silver-tabby she-cat with grayish eyes.
Description:
Mistflight has silvery gray fur with darker gray classic tabby on top. Her eyes are grayish, and her build is more graceful then muscular or bulky. Despite this, Mistflight's claws are reinforced by powerful but usually unseen muscles in her legs. She has a white underbelly, where you could notice a scar from a previous battle that nearly resulted in her death.
Personality:
Mistflight is an arrogant, proud, seemingly overconfident cat. She cares about how she looks to cats on the outside, and often gets even deeper into her personality to enhance the image she has. Despite this, she can make a good leader, when she isn't making statements reinforcing her arrogant and proud nature. She is a rather cocky cat, who isn't the most pleasant to be around.
History:
As a kit, Mistflight was born to Goldenlight, a respected queen, and Liontalon, a busy warrior. Goldenlight had many litters of kits, all with different toms. As a matter of fact, in Mistflight's litter, there was a third kit, the child of a warrior named Russetfang. When she was a kit, Mistkit did normal kit things, and snuck out of camp once. She attempted to attack a badger, which resulted in her fleeing, terrified. The kit never admitted to it, but others thought they smelled badger on her...
As an apprentice, Mistflight had the clan deputy himself as a mentor. When the leader passed away, her mentor became leader, making the apprentice even more arrogant, and earning her more respected, for nothing she did. However, one night, WindClan raided. The leader was about to kill two senior warriors, but Mistflight jumped on him and performed a killing bite, ending the battle and saving the warriors. Immediately after the battle, her mentor made Mistpaw a warrior- Mistflight.
Mistflight lived normally as a warrior. However, she got a near usually reserved for warriors slightly older, and began leading patrols sooner after becoming a warrior then usual. She was respected, and trained an apprentice by the name of Lizardpaw. Lizardpaw, in Mistflight's opinion, was a stupid, flawed, horrible apprentice who couldn't do anything. At birth, the young she-cat had been born with a slightly deformed leg. Despite this, the apprentice became a warrior. The day after, she died challenging a ThunderClan patrol, supposedly to impress Mistflight.
If leader:
Mistflight became a deputy at the age which would have made her a senior warrior. Clearly pleased with the position, the she-cat began ordering all the clan to work on pretty much everything there was- border patrols, hunting patrols, reinforcing the camp... At that point, it became rare not to see a ShadowClan patrol at least three times a day if you were on the dawn patrol in ThunderClan or WindClan. Some other cats weren't so happy, but they went along with it, dreading when Mistflight would become their leader.
Eventually, however, ThunderClan began stealing prey. Mistflight, along with some ShadowClan warriors, came up with a detailed and complex plan to teach ThunderClan a lesson. Mistflight and a warrior named Frogscar would lead two patrols into the camp. They would meet towards the middle, and three cats would raid the nursery. They'd take the kits and place them outside of camp. To create a distraction, the leader would lead another, larger patrol right in the middle of that.
They did it, and it worked, but their leader lost his last life. Like always, Mistflight stood up to become the next leader, as deputy, and gained her nine lives. Her arrogant, proud personality annoyed the other clans, but they didn't protest. Miststar was annoying, but still a leader, so they had to tolerate her... Not that they didn't want to tear all her nine lives out of her.
Other accounts:
None.
---
Have you been a leader on other sites?:If yes, how many times?:
A few times, enough to have experience, but not many.
A fox has made a den inside your territory. How do you react?:
Be cautious, and stay away from it at first. Once you learn its pattern well enough, we'll attack.
A member has been convicted of a murder, however, there is nothing to prove this. Others are calling for his blood to be shed, and have even made threats. How do you solve this problem?:
Take him out of my sight. We'll keep him prisoner until we can determine if he did it or not. If we can find evidence, he's dead. If not, we won't kill him, but I'll want evidence to see that he really didn't do it first.
A small kittypet continues to hunt on your territory in leafbare, scaring most of the prey over the border. How do you react?:
Tell them what they're doing, and ask them not to do it anymore. Escort them out of my territory, but warn them that we will not tolerate them again, and if they continue for too long, it will not be pleasant.
Will you continue to be active?:
Yes, as long as nothing happens.
Will you abuse your moderator powers?:
I can assure you, I'll only abuse my moderator powers when squirrels with laser eye vision break open my door and hold the letter 'T' hostage.
Do you have any questions?:
When will we start the roleplay? What's the plotline?
