Post by Clawbane on Jul 2, 2011 23:35:30 GMT -5
SNOWFLUTTER
Born approx. twenty-five moons ago in the dead of winter.
Unspayed she-cat who is currently pregnant.
Her allegiance lies with EastClan.
Became a warrior at ten moons, but is now a queen, and heavily pregnant with kits.
Snowflutter is the purest white of all whites. Her fur is untouched by any other colors, as blank as a sheet of paper. It is very long, and she very much resembles a NorthClan cat instead of an EastClan cat. She is part Persian, and it shows in every detail of her body. Her fur is often times tangled and raggedy, but she does her best to keep it looking proper. As for herself, she is of a very light weight. She can walk along the ground and barely leave a pawprint. She has very short legs, and a short tail as well. Her face is not at all like a Persian's face. It is more narrow and thin. Her ears are small, and tufted at the top. She has a slight limp in her front right leg, and there is a massive scar hidden underneath her fur there. Her eyes are beautifully bright emerald green, and slanted.
She is a very shy cat. She doesn't much like to talk to anyone, but she does her best to socialize. She can get a little awkward, and it takes her quite some time to warm up to others. She can be timid, but in battle she is as brave as she can muster being. She has a strong loyalty to her Clan, and she couldn't imagine life without them. She doesn't like change, and she can get paranoid and suspicious of warriors whom she doesn't think are loyal to the Clan. She sometimes says things that aren't appropriate in the situation, due to her awkwardness. She is also known for being somewhat mousebrained, and being clumsy and accidentally getting herself into stupid situations. She is certainly daft, but it hurts when people tell her that she is. Her feelings are hurt very easily.
She was raised in EastClan since birth, by her mother and father. She did not see much of her father when she was young, and has forgotten who she was. She didn't have any brothers or sisters that she knew of, but she may have had half brothers and sisters from other litters. Her mother died of greencough when she was just a young cat, but she was old enough to be made an apprentice by that point in time so she didn't have to be raised by any other cat. She was mentored by one of the older warriors, who later died of old age. She had an incident getting stuck in a bramble bush when she was young, and it took a very long time to get the brambles out of her fur and out of her skin. She is still laughed at and teased for this incident until this day, but her feelings are hurt everytime someone mentions it. She was made a warrior in the wintertime, and she was named Snowflutter. She continued to be a loyal warrior, and eventually fell in love with another EastClan cat called Breezecloud. She became his mate, and began pregnant with his kits, but only a few weeks afterwards he was killed by a fox in the fields. She has been mourning his loss ever since, and has moved into the queens' nursery.
Her mate was a gray tabby tom called Breezecloud. He is now deceased.
If the admin could send me the results for her pregnancy, that'd be great.
Born approx. twenty-five moons ago in the dead of winter.
Unspayed she-cat who is currently pregnant.
Her allegiance lies with EastClan.
Became a warrior at ten moons, but is now a queen, and heavily pregnant with kits.
Snowflutter is the purest white of all whites. Her fur is untouched by any other colors, as blank as a sheet of paper. It is very long, and she very much resembles a NorthClan cat instead of an EastClan cat. She is part Persian, and it shows in every detail of her body. Her fur is often times tangled and raggedy, but she does her best to keep it looking proper. As for herself, she is of a very light weight. She can walk along the ground and barely leave a pawprint. She has very short legs, and a short tail as well. Her face is not at all like a Persian's face. It is more narrow and thin. Her ears are small, and tufted at the top. She has a slight limp in her front right leg, and there is a massive scar hidden underneath her fur there. Her eyes are beautifully bright emerald green, and slanted.
She is a very shy cat. She doesn't much like to talk to anyone, but she does her best to socialize. She can get a little awkward, and it takes her quite some time to warm up to others. She can be timid, but in battle she is as brave as she can muster being. She has a strong loyalty to her Clan, and she couldn't imagine life without them. She doesn't like change, and she can get paranoid and suspicious of warriors whom she doesn't think are loyal to the Clan. She sometimes says things that aren't appropriate in the situation, due to her awkwardness. She is also known for being somewhat mousebrained, and being clumsy and accidentally getting herself into stupid situations. She is certainly daft, but it hurts when people tell her that she is. Her feelings are hurt very easily.
She was raised in EastClan since birth, by her mother and father. She did not see much of her father when she was young, and has forgotten who she was. She didn't have any brothers or sisters that she knew of, but she may have had half brothers and sisters from other litters. Her mother died of greencough when she was just a young cat, but she was old enough to be made an apprentice by that point in time so she didn't have to be raised by any other cat. She was mentored by one of the older warriors, who later died of old age. She had an incident getting stuck in a bramble bush when she was young, and it took a very long time to get the brambles out of her fur and out of her skin. She is still laughed at and teased for this incident until this day, but her feelings are hurt everytime someone mentions it. She was made a warrior in the wintertime, and she was named Snowflutter. She continued to be a loyal warrior, and eventually fell in love with another EastClan cat called Breezecloud. She became his mate, and began pregnant with his kits, but only a few weeks afterwards he was killed by a fox in the fields. She has been mourning his loss ever since, and has moved into the queens' nursery.
Her mate was a gray tabby tom called Breezecloud. He is now deceased.
If the admin could send me the results for her pregnancy, that'd be great.
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