Post by Emberpaw on Mar 12, 2010 0:31:56 GMT -5
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Your Name/Nickname: Takarra
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Characters Name: Emberpaw
Clan/Group: Nightclan
Gender: Female
Age: Six moons.
Rank: Warrior Apprentice
Family/Mate: Tigerheart (father) and Morningdew (mother) are both in Nightclan.
Appearance: Emberpaw has a long and lean build which is perfect for her rather athletic adventures! Her lengthy legs, often a subject of ridicule from the other kits when she was younger, and long fluffy tail aid her in not only her speed and agility but her balance while climbing as well. Her fur is long and sleek as long as it is kept well groomed. She is a deep orange with dark red-orange marble tabby markings. Emberpaw's eyes are a startling parrot green shining with determination and brimming with confidence. Overall, a delicate physique holding a very strong personality.
Personality: Emberpaw is brimming with personality. For one so young she has an amazing amount of self-confidence; something that was encouraged by her father. She truly believes that she can do anything if given the chance. This has the unfortunate side effect of getting her into equals amount of danger and trouble. However, since her Apprenticeship her seemingly ever-lasting energy has some focus. Being so confident, she is prone to being overly prideful and rather aggressive when challenged. When she does fail at something it does damper her mood for a while, but it isn't long before she's able to regroup and move on; though she's even more determined than before to do her best. She is very loyal to her clan, family and friends and will jump forward quickly to defend them.
Past: Emberpaw is bred and born Nightclan; a fact she's very proud of. She was born with two brothers shortly before leaf fall. She and her siblings were doing well until half-way through leafbare when greencough swept through the clan. All of the kits in the nursery at the time got sick with whitecough. Emberpaw managed to recover, but sadly her brothers developed greencough and passed shortly after being moved the Medicine Cat's den.
Being the only kit in the nursery was very boring and, on occasion, almost maddening for the little orange kit. By the time she was three moons old she made a bad habit of sneaking out of the nursery and occasionally out of the camp. Being her only surviving kit from her first litter, this habit made the already protective Morningdew rather stressed out. Emberpaw felt sorry for the stress she was causing her mother, but she couldn't help but think she could take care of herself. After all, nothing happened to her before.
It wasn't until she was four moons old that her wandering finally got her in real trouble. Emberpaw had decided she wanted to go to the Gathering. She slipped out after her mother had dozed off and made swiftly after the party of clan cats, being careful not to get too close. But being just a kit, she soon fell behind and it wasn't long before she realized she was lost and not certain how to get to the Gathering or her own camp.
Emberpaw spent a very frightful night in the cold woods where every sound made her jump and every movement made her stop breathing for a few seconds. When Morningdew woke the next morning she immediately went to the debuty and informed him that Emberpaw was missing again. The exhausted and shaken kit was soon found by a search patrol. Though she was not an Apprentice yet, the clan leader still saw it fit to punish her for her actions. Emberpaw spent the next moon taking care of the Elders.
It was both a blessing and a concern when it came time for her apprenticeship. Since her unexpected night in the wood she had shaped up considerably and managed to confine her mischief to the camp. Her mother and father hope the more duties and training will help curb her enthusiasm.
Sample: Emberkit laid, curled into a tight ball with her tail over her nose, very quietly next to her mother. She was careful to keep her breathing even and deep and stop the end of her tail twitching with impatience. Finally, her efforts were rewarded when she heard Morningdew's breath deepen into unmistakable slumber. The orange kit raised her head just to make certain before carefully unwinding herself from her nest the creeping out of the den. Staying as low to the ground as she could manage, she slipped into the nearest shadow and made her way out of the camp.
She held her breath for the first several paw steps out of the camp, just waiting to hear someone call after her. But when no such call came her heart leaped for joy. Emberkit took a moment to take in the scents around her. It wasn't difficult to find the fresh scent of her leader and deputy; along with the several others that accompanied them. Her tail thrashed excitedly as she thought about when she joined the Gathering. Taking a deep breath, and without so much as a backward glance, she took off into the moonlit wood.
Other: If there are any problems with her family or her story, please let me know. I didn't just want to make everyone dead. ^^; As far as who her Mentor is, that's up to you....or rather the clan leader.
By: Takarra
