Post by ♥Angel♥ on Apr 23, 2012 10:04:33 GMT -5
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There Is Truth Behind The Lies[/center]
GLIMPSES OF A NEW LIFE[/size][/blockquote]
NAME: Fernpaw -Fernbreeze
GENDER Female
AGE: 9 moons
CLAN: Riverclan
RANK: Apprentice
ARE REFLECTED ALL AROUND YOU[/size][/blockquote]
SHORT DESCRIPTION A dark gray she-cat with black stripes with bright green eyes
APPEARANCE: A beautiful dark gray she-cat with black stripes through out her pelt. Fernpaw is smaller than her siblings but she is no runt. She is very muscular in the shoulders and back legs. Fernpaw is able to run very fast. Almost as fast as a Windclan cat. Her chin and part of her neck is white. Fernpaw has bright green eyes that look like fresh spring grass. She has several scars from a fox attack.
ALWAYS THERE TO GUIDE YOU[/size][/blockquote]
LIKES Swimming, Fishing, Training
DISLIKES: Heights, Windclan & Mouse
FEARS: Heights & Badgers
POWERS: Shadow Manipulation & Shape Shifting
PERSONALITY: Fernpaw is fierce and always enjoys a good battle. You can tell she is part Shadowclan by her personality. But by her appearance you would never know. Fernpaw can actually be very sweet at times. She loves helping her clan and the elders. Every morning she wakes up early before the apprentices gets up and goes hunting. She will usually catch a couple fish, and mice and maybe a rabbit once in a rare while. But instead of putting it on the freshkill pile she will take it to the elders and give them first pick. And than to the nursery and give them what is left.
By the time she gets back from hunting the clan is just starting to rise. You would think she would be tired after hunting for a while but nope. She is always full of energy and puts all of that energy into her training. She is a hard worker to say the least.
I'VE FOUND THE BRIGHTNESS[/size][/blockquote]
FAMILY: Waterlily {Mother}, Sharptooth {Father/Shadowclan/Unknown}, Firepaw {Brother}, Waterpaw {Sister}
HISTORY Fernpaw was born to Waterlily of Riverclan and Sharptooth of Shadowclan. But no one in the clan knows that she has Shadowclan blood running through her and her siblings. Accept for their mother. And she is ashamed of letting the Shadowclan warrior flatter her into mating with him. She wants her kits to think they are one hundred percent Riverclan. {5}
Kithood
As kits the three siblings got along real well always playing with each other. One of their favorite games was keep away. Fernkit and Waterkit where usually the ones keeping something away from their brother. Most often than not it was a moss ball. But as they got older they would throw a mouse back and forth. That was until they got yelled at for playing with their food and disrespecting the life the mouse gave to feed them. After that they stopped playing with mice. But it wasn't long after that, that the kits where made apprentices. {8}
Apprenticehood
The day Fernkit was made Fernpaw she was so excited. She refused to stop nagging her mentor until she finally taught her how to hunt. Once she had hunting down pact she seamed to relax and her mentor felt relieved for a while. From the time she could hunt she went out every morning an hour some times two hours before any of the other clan members woke up.
One morning Fernpaw woke up and went out hunting like usual. She was about eight moons old by now and the elders looked forward to the fresh food every morning. But this morning was different. It was the middle of leaf-bare and the lake was frozen. Fernpaw had to wander father from camp than usual. She was so intent on finding food she was even hunting her least favorite kind of food. She buried all the food she could find. Just as she was heading back to her catch the scent of fox reached her. She couldn't tell which way it was coming from her nose was pretty numb from the cold. So she raced on to where she had her catch of food with a squirrel dangling in her mouth. But as she raced around the corner she found the fox. It was digging up the earth where she had buried the prey she killed. Yowling angrily she ran at the fox and attacked it swiping at it's muzzle before it could take on bite of her clans food. With a bark it turned on her and swiped it's claws at her should. She rolled and dodged the attack but it was like the fox had wanted her to do that. He lunged at her and bit her shoulder hard making her cry out in pain. She jumped back than jumped onto the foxes back and dug her claws into it's back and sunk her fangs into the back of the neck. The fox yowled and rolled onto it's back squishing her and trying to get her off but she hung on even tighter. Once it was back up she raked it's back with her back claws and bit down harder on the neck feeling bone. The fox flung itself at a tree and finally knocked her off. But instead of attacking it fled. Fernpaw fell unconscious from loss of blood as well as the blow to her head from when the fox slammed against the tree.
Fernpaw lay there for a long time. The clan began to worry when she wasn't back by sunhigh and sent out a patrol to find her. The snow made it hard to track her but they finally found her around sunset. The scent of fox was all over the place and the food was claws up with fox scent on it as well. They figured the fox tried to get the food she caught and she tried to defend it. The warriors carried her back to camp while one carried the freshkill. She put her life on the line to protect the food she killed for her clan. They where not going to leave it behind.
For days Fernpaw lay unconscious and the clan began to fear she may not survive. She ran a fever at one point and one of her wounds became infected. But finally she woke up several days after the incident. By than the clan had tracked down the fox and killed it.
It took Fernpaw almost a whole moon to recover from the attack and is just now recovering from it.
THE PUPPET MASTER[/size][/blockquote]
NICKNAME: Ang/Angel/Ginny
WHY YOU JOINED: Look at Nightstar
HOW YOU FOUND US: Riv
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE: N/A
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