Post by Brookepelt on Aug 18, 2006 13:17:59 GMT -5
Name of your Character: Brookefur
Age(in moons): 21 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: BloodClan
Position: Medicine Cat
Description: www.pinecoon.com/cats/rumble/Rumble%20-%20Jim%20Brown%201.jpg
Personality: A very demanding sort of she-cat, she prefers things to go the way she wants them. If they don't, she's sure to thow a hissy fit. Literally! Not to say she's bossy (ahem). She does often randomly walk up to apprentices and ask them to fetch her a few herbs; even if they're doing something. She's the cat to simply say 'Just do it'. She's not particularly close to other cats, but if she is they have a friend for life, whether or not it be one or nine. She goes at her own pace, which is normally a little upbeat. Cats hate to have her as a mentor because she prefers to rush!
History: There's not much to say about Brookepelt. She had no interest in being a warrior, or deputy or leader. Instead, she took the shorter but harder route of being the medicine cat for the clan. She excelled through her training with her upbeat and eager to do and please personality. When the old medicine cat retired, she was quick to retriever her title.
Passward:
RPG example: You, young apprentice! Yes, you! Please come over here! Tired of waiting, even if it wasn't even a second, she strode over to the irritable looking kit. Get me some tigerweed, and a bit of pollendust while you're at it! She said sharply. Before the kit could reply, she turned and strode back to her den to return checking to her stocks. Little kits.. Always complaining. They should learn to respect their elders! She muttered crossly, mulling somemore over some minty green leaves. It was for the best she wasn't a warrior; the clan would have to deal with her even more!
Age(in moons): 21 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: BloodClan
Position: Medicine Cat
Description: www.pinecoon.com/cats/rumble/Rumble%20-%20Jim%20Brown%201.jpg
Personality: A very demanding sort of she-cat, she prefers things to go the way she wants them. If they don't, she's sure to thow a hissy fit. Literally! Not to say she's bossy (ahem). She does often randomly walk up to apprentices and ask them to fetch her a few herbs; even if they're doing something. She's the cat to simply say 'Just do it'. She's not particularly close to other cats, but if she is they have a friend for life, whether or not it be one or nine. She goes at her own pace, which is normally a little upbeat. Cats hate to have her as a mentor because she prefers to rush!
History: There's not much to say about Brookepelt. She had no interest in being a warrior, or deputy or leader. Instead, she took the shorter but harder route of being the medicine cat for the clan. She excelled through her training with her upbeat and eager to do and please personality. When the old medicine cat retired, she was quick to retriever her title.
Passward:
RPG example: You, young apprentice! Yes, you! Please come over here! Tired of waiting, even if it wasn't even a second, she strode over to the irritable looking kit. Get me some tigerweed, and a bit of pollendust while you're at it! She said sharply. Before the kit could reply, she turned and strode back to her den to return checking to her stocks. Little kits.. Always complaining. They should learn to respect their elders! She muttered crossly, mulling somemore over some minty green leaves. It was for the best she wasn't a warrior; the clan would have to deal with her even more!
