Post by RosenBlight on Jun 25, 2012 19:04:58 GMT -5
{: RosenBlight :}
Past names: Milkkit, Rosepaw, RosenBlight
Future names: N/A unless potential leader
Parents: Sweetshine x Blazetail [deceased]
Kin: N/a
Mate: N/a
Kits: N/a
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Abilities: MC: Herb Usage, Basic training
Disabilities: Polydactyl Back Paw (7 toes/Left)
Main Attack Move: Belly Rake
Basic Description: a pale white, tan, and brown fluffy tabby she-cat with a white underbelly and bright sky blue eyes.
Description: RosenBlight has fluffy, down fur that is rather rosen. She has a graceful posture, and a light build. Though at first glance RosenBlight might seem tiny, she is rather short, much like an average WindClan cat. Her eyes are a beautiful, crystallized sky blue eyes.
Personality: This cat is soft-spoken, but speaks when she thinks she must. RosenBlight doesn't talk to hear herself, so most of the things she says are meaningful or have some sort of a meaningful rhythm to them. Love isn't really her thing, and the cat much prefers friends to a mate any time. RosenBlight can be seen as an inspiration to others because of her words.
History: Being young, RosenBlight had wanted to become leader. All she ever wanted was that. But a strict mother changed her mind when she became an apprentice. Her father had been close to starclan, nearly passing before her birth, though he had survived and told his only daughter that she had always had a strong connection to the stars. Hope had always run through her veins as she progressed in age, from a kit to apprentice she came, having few difficulties in training with her polydactyl paw. It will always be an issue to her, though living with it she knows nothing else. Jumping had always been an issue; especially landing. As RosenPaw, that cat looked up to her eldest, loving every aspect of the stories told to her by them. Life has it's ups and downs, and the she-cat definitely knew them. Her mother passed. The death was quickly followed by her father's. Never being close to her mother, it was easy but her father almost tore her apart. With the help of StarClan, Blazetail, and a little dash of hope, RosenBlight is who she is today.
Other accounts: ColdCry, DayBask
Past names: Milkkit, Rosepaw, RosenBlight
Future names: N/A unless potential leader
Parents: Sweetshine x Blazetail [deceased]
Kin: N/a
Mate: N/a
Kits: N/a
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Abilities: MC: Herb Usage, Basic training
Disabilities: Polydactyl Back Paw (7 toes/Left)
Main Attack Move: Belly Rake
Basic Description: a pale white, tan, and brown fluffy tabby she-cat with a white underbelly and bright sky blue eyes.
Description: RosenBlight has fluffy, down fur that is rather rosen. She has a graceful posture, and a light build. Though at first glance RosenBlight might seem tiny, she is rather short, much like an average WindClan cat. Her eyes are a beautiful, crystallized sky blue eyes.
Personality: This cat is soft-spoken, but speaks when she thinks she must. RosenBlight doesn't talk to hear herself, so most of the things she says are meaningful or have some sort of a meaningful rhythm to them. Love isn't really her thing, and the cat much prefers friends to a mate any time. RosenBlight can be seen as an inspiration to others because of her words.
History: Being young, RosenBlight had wanted to become leader. All she ever wanted was that. But a strict mother changed her mind when she became an apprentice. Her father had been close to starclan, nearly passing before her birth, though he had survived and told his only daughter that she had always had a strong connection to the stars. Hope had always run through her veins as she progressed in age, from a kit to apprentice she came, having few difficulties in training with her polydactyl paw. It will always be an issue to her, though living with it she knows nothing else. Jumping had always been an issue; especially landing. As RosenPaw, that cat looked up to her eldest, loving every aspect of the stories told to her by them. Life has it's ups and downs, and the she-cat definitely knew them. Her mother passed. The death was quickly followed by her father's. Never being close to her mother, it was easy but her father almost tore her apart. With the help of StarClan, Blazetail, and a little dash of hope, RosenBlight is who she is today.
Other accounts: ColdCry, DayBask
