Post by ~Y~a~s~m~i~n~ on Mar 15, 2008 1:07:03 GMT -8
Name: Whisperstar
Gender: She-cat
Age: 34 moons
Rank: Leader
Clan: WildClan
Quick Description: A pretty, pale grey cat with light green-grey eyes.
Picture: Clicketh
Physical Description: Whisperstar carries herself with easy, natural grace and confidence. Her long legs encase powerful muscles, and her teeth and claws are razor sharp. She is at the prime of her life, and is perfectly co-ordinated.
Her sleek, glowing fur is pale grey and her eyes gleam, green and grey with a hint of blue in them. Whisperstar isn't beautiful, but she has a way of talking that makes cats forget that. Her voice is soft, gentle and slightly husky, and it has a calming tone to it. Her eyes are also calming, like pools of green-grey water. Her whiskers are very long, and sensitive, making her an exellent hunter.
Personality: Whisperstar prefers to talk and discuss than to fight. She will avoid a fight as much as it is within her power to do so, but when one breaks out, that doesn't mean she's not a worthy opponent. She always keeps her head, in any situation, and to her clan, she's perfect. However, she knows that she isn't. She knows how to keep control of her emotions, but once she is angry, she can kill without a second thought. She loves kits, and will spend a lot of her time at the nusery, helping the queens and playing with the kits.
History: When she was a warrior, Whisperstar was called Whispersong. She was renowned for her prowess as a warrior, and it was to be expected that she would become the dputy of WildClan as soon as the other deputy, Thistlecloud, had retired. She coped well with the position for a while, but then, one day, a badger killed her mother. After that, Whispersong withdrew into herself, refusing to come out of her misery at all. She moped round the camp, and became prickly. Cats stopped coming to her for help and advice, and began to steer clear of her. Eventually, the leader decided it was best to appoint a new deputy. That vaused Whispersong to become even more of a loner, barely spending any time in the camp at all. She'd just come in, drop some prey, eat, and go out again. She even found a new place to sleep, well away from the other cats. But soon, the other leader died, and the new leader, who had replaced Whispersong as deputy, reappointed her in her original place. With gentle coaxing, she came out of her shell, and became the famous leader she is today. The other leader knew at last that he had made the right choice of future leader.
Codeword(s): Stream, Star
Gender: She-cat
Age: 34 moons
Rank: Leader
Clan: WildClan
Quick Description: A pretty, pale grey cat with light green-grey eyes.
Picture: Clicketh
Physical Description: Whisperstar carries herself with easy, natural grace and confidence. Her long legs encase powerful muscles, and her teeth and claws are razor sharp. She is at the prime of her life, and is perfectly co-ordinated.
Her sleek, glowing fur is pale grey and her eyes gleam, green and grey with a hint of blue in them. Whisperstar isn't beautiful, but she has a way of talking that makes cats forget that. Her voice is soft, gentle and slightly husky, and it has a calming tone to it. Her eyes are also calming, like pools of green-grey water. Her whiskers are very long, and sensitive, making her an exellent hunter.
Personality: Whisperstar prefers to talk and discuss than to fight. She will avoid a fight as much as it is within her power to do so, but when one breaks out, that doesn't mean she's not a worthy opponent. She always keeps her head, in any situation, and to her clan, she's perfect. However, she knows that she isn't. She knows how to keep control of her emotions, but once she is angry, she can kill without a second thought. She loves kits, and will spend a lot of her time at the nusery, helping the queens and playing with the kits.
History: When she was a warrior, Whisperstar was called Whispersong. She was renowned for her prowess as a warrior, and it was to be expected that she would become the dputy of WildClan as soon as the other deputy, Thistlecloud, had retired. She coped well with the position for a while, but then, one day, a badger killed her mother. After that, Whispersong withdrew into herself, refusing to come out of her misery at all. She moped round the camp, and became prickly. Cats stopped coming to her for help and advice, and began to steer clear of her. Eventually, the leader decided it was best to appoint a new deputy. That vaused Whispersong to become even more of a loner, barely spending any time in the camp at all. She'd just come in, drop some prey, eat, and go out again. She even found a new place to sleep, well away from the other cats. But soon, the other leader died, and the new leader, who had replaced Whispersong as deputy, reappointed her in her original place. With gentle coaxing, she came out of her shell, and became the famous leader she is today. The other leader knew at last that he had made the right choice of future leader.
Codeword(s): Stream, Star
