Streamcloud-RiverClan-Warrior-Female
May 21, 2010 22:53:34 GMT -5
Post by silentstream on May 21, 2010 22:53:34 GMT -5
Name: Streamcloud
Age: 33 moons
Honors: Starclan
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Relationships:
Age: 33 moons
Honors: Starclan
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Relationships:
Silentstream(Mother-Dead)Appearance:
Hawkfeather(Father-Dead)
Ravenwing(Brother-Shadowclan)
She is a very slim, beautiful silver she-cat. Her eyes are a bright hard blue; they also have sort of a glow into them. Her left paw is white; compared to her muzzle they're gray. Streamcloud has light gray stripes around her body, making her a tabby. Her chest has a light brown blob, breaking up the bright silver and gray colors. Her back left paw has a slight deformity, but it is not much, just a folded in claw. She has sleek fur, oily as well. Last of all, she has powerful legs and shoulders.Personality:
Streamcloud is referred to as the black birds missing emotions. This means she is like a black bird, beautiful and stubborn at the same time; kind, but with different emotions to fill in the gaps. She is not one to talk to anyone, but she will get along with most cats. She often is a very stubborn she-cat, at that very loyal as well. She likes to sing, along with being alone. Streamcloud hates to talk about feelings, she will avoid those conversations at all costs. She is a cat who doesn't make silly choices; she stays firm on her decisions to the point of stubbornness. She has her own mind and wants others to know that, meaning she sometimes will make her choices against the Clan if she wants to. Her strange twisted personality makes her a well rounded she-cat, though she is somewhat foolish at the same time. Foolish meaning she will jump into something without thought at first, if needed anyway. Over all though, she is a very good cat to have in the Clan.History:
KithoodRoleplay Example:
Streamkit was a very sweet kit, but altogether somewhat annoying. Her mother, who died soon after Streamkit became 2 moons old, had a hard time controlling her. Streamkit would always go off and adventure the forest, but amazingly she never reached the river before cats found her. Streamkit was sad after her mother died, being very young, she had her father to look up to after that. He was a very brave cat, but he did not last either. Shortly after becoming 4 moons old Hawkfeather was killed by a badger. Streamkit would spend days crying herself to sleep, although most Clan members would try and show her kindness and calm her. Streamkit did not play for awhile but then, her brother started to help her through these days. Ravenkit was quite a looker, but he also was very protective over his younger sister. Soon, the two kits became apprentices together.
Apprenticeship
Not much went on when Streampaw was an apprentice, but things still happened. Her training went well and she was proud of herself, but she was not one of those perfect cats; she still had troubles. Most of the time she would be off on her own, listening to the river and sometimes would go for a swim to clear her mind. She had a lot of those She-cat troubles at this time. She would often think of if she should have a mate or not, but most told her to wait until she was warrior to think about that. Also at this time, her brother was starting to break from her. He would start to talk then say he would have to go, most of the time when she scented a ShadowClan cat. A moon later she had found out her brother had joined ShadowClan, she reported it to the leader but the Clan saw no need for blood shed, if Ravenpaw felt like he belonged there. Streampaw was so distraught she stayed at the river that whole night, but soon got over it like any cat would. She continued on with her training, trying to keep her mind off of her brother. A few moons later she became a warrior, late because of bad behavior and injuries.
Warriorship
The first few moons spent as a warrior were normal - performing border patrols and things like that. Though she had a fair share of fights between her own Clanmates. She would often get in trouble quiet a lot. Streamcloud loved to hunt, but never wanted to hunt with any other cats, beside herself, so she did not often go on hunting patrols. One time she met her brother at the border, which she had tried to block out of her mind for so many moons. They talked, but it was nothing but talk of not crossing the borders and what not. They were no longer really siblings, but just cats in different clans, they did not really care for each other. But, since then Streamcloud has grown up into the cat she is today.
The slow movement of the river; calming the voices of her soul. That was what she referred it to, Streamcloud liked to spend time at the river. Her reflection in the water rippling out of the water, as the shadows of fish flew past. She was not here to hunt, but to clear her scattered mind, her soul so to speak. She twitched her ears; thoughts in which she could not get rid of. Her brother had been torn from her, her family killed off from her. What lied next for her? The death of her or the death of her brother, what mattered to her the most thought was the survival of her clan alone. Streamcloud put her left paw forward against the tree trunk and watched her reflection fade into the water.Pictures: Codeword:
Dream
