Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Apr 2, 2010 13:17:38 GMT -5
.Copperpaw.
Twelve Moons
Female
MoonClan
Meddie Apprentice
Female
MoonClan
Meddie Apprentice
Personality:Copperpaw can be a very gentle and kind cat, her stare can be friendly and at other times, it can be sharp and defiant. She is very gentle around kits, knowing that whatever they do, they do it for no reason in particular but to be kits. She misses the days when she use to play around the camp with her friends, just like kits, but now they had to grow up and become warriors, or Medicine Cats instead. Her sweet words can sweep anyone of their feet, but her words can often get you in trouble, unless you bargain a deal with her. Break it, and your secret is out like a forest fire would be made. She is very good at keeping a straight face, and being unable to tell a secret. She is the most truthful cat possibly in the clan, though she can be a bit of a liar when it is just that important, no matter what the circumstance is.
She hates having to use mouse bile, her least favorite thing in the world other than her angst for two-legs. Her whiskers twitch when she gets quite impatient with something and her claws will flex when she becomes irritated or stressed out. When she does get angry, she takes it out on a tree or branches. Something that is not living or is in animated. When she is given a funny look, or trying to be wooed, she makes sure to give them a good yelling and reminds wooers that she is a Medicine Cat apprentice and StarClan will curse them for being with her. She might be over exaggerating just a bit, but she can get her point across when given the proper leverage. She keeps her heart open and is a good listener when someone needs to talk with her.
History:As Copperkit, and the only kit in her litter, she was quite the on go-er of the group, always causing trouble, which was the main reason of her bullishness and somewhat bad temper. Her mother, a young queen named Rainbow-wind, always told her of how good her father was to her. But she would never ever meet him because he was rogue who mysteriously disappeared after the finding of Rainbow-wings pregnancy. She would always sneak out to roll in a patch of herbs, often times coming home with burs in her fur from accident rolls. This sort of thing gave her away to her parents, so she never did get away with it very often. But in the end, she had always gotten out of trouble and make others smile. She often spent her time in the Medicine Cat's den, where she would watch as Rushwing would separate herbs and put them away. She often helped out and began hoping that one day she could be a Medicine Cat just like him. She knew that she would enjoy the whole thing because it would mean nearly always being in the forest instead of being locked up in the camp. She just knew that her little heart would be broken if she never became his apprentice. She soon became the apprentice that she had always hoped to be, and is now a happy and care free apprentice.
Appearance:Copperpaw is a very cleanly type of cat and is always smelling of sweet herbs. The only time she smells terrible is when she is dealing with bile for ticks and fleas, which she is always having to use. She is a very pretty tabby and white she-cat, have a tabby coat on her back to just a little past the shoulder and up to the tail, and having pure white on the bottom half, chest and muzzle, except for a few discolored paws. Her tail is a bit long, but not by much, just passing two inches from that of a regular tail. Her whiskers are mainly short, like her ears, which are small and round. Her striped coat is a brindled color of brown almost, with a small bit of white mixed in it to make it lighter. Her face is small, but not flat, and for her size, she is quite slim and agile looking. She has dark, black rims around her deep copper colored eyes, and she gives out a stare that sometimes makes others shiver.
She does, however, have one flaw in appearance, and that is her claws. When she was very young, she had been caught by a two-leg, who had tried to attempt the clipping of her claws, allowing her three cut claws. The rest of her claws, however, are nice and sharp and can be full of surprise when she makes herself an easy target to be attacked at. Her teeth are somewhat short and still young, so from the beginning, she was really never one to actually fight as a warrior, becoming a medicine cat apprentice instead. Her muscles are hidden underneath her soft and fine fur, giving her enemies the illusion of a weak cat who is unable to defend for herself. She does make it very clear to them that they were mistaken. Her paws crack every now and then, due to her always working in collection herbs and storing them in the Medicine Cat den. Her nose has a small scar on the bright red skin from kit-hood of playing a bit to rough than what you can handle.