Post by leafholly on Apr 6, 2008 13:43:57 GMT -5
Name: Leafholly
Pack/Tribe: Kavari.
Age: 19 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Healer
Picture:
Description: Leafholly is still a big-cat, but she is smaller than most. Her eyes are emerald green with hazel and blue. She is a golden brown she-cat with short-fur. She has darker fur on her back and flanks rather than her paws and legs. She has a long, fluffy white and brown tail with brown and silver stripes. Her fur is fluffy white on her belly. She has black and silver spots on her back, chest, muzzle, face, sides, and flanks and legs. Her paw pads are dark pink with a small white spot on the bottom of her left forpaw. She has a thin silver streak down the center of her back that shears off into several random spots and stripes reaching down her sides and back. She has clouded black spots with a bit of white in the center of them all over her body. Her ears are small with whitish gray tufts sticking up from the tops, white and silver spotted fur.
Tattoos/Special Markings: None.
Personality: Leafholly is nice and pleasant. She liked other animals and has good judgment. But that is only one of her many different personalities. When she is angry, she is very intimidating. She seems to hate everything around her, and gets into a fight. Leafholly usually ignores the other cats. When she is just behaving noble, she will be wise and couragous. She feels for others and understands them. Leafholly likes to be with others. When she is sad, she likes to be alone and share her feelings with herself. Leafholly is mostly secretive and independent, but she will be found with others once and a while. She is mostly fearless, with a hostile temper especially when someone tries to speak to her about her family or past. Leafholly does her best to ignore things that may change her mood.
History: Leafholly was born to the Kavari Pack, but grew up as a loner. When she was young her mother fled from the Pack with her, from her father who was trying to kill them. They lived the life of loners for awhile, but then the father found them. Leafholly was forced to flee when he attacked, but she came back later to see that her mother was dead. Leafholly traveled back to the Pack, and was accepted in. She was not trusted to fight for the pack, as she did not approve of fighting and killing. She trained as a Healer for the pack when she was young, and was still young when the old Healer died so she is now the new one. Leafholly is still trying to hunt down her father, find where he was, where he is hiding, and end the ceaseless worry.
She had a brother named Crow. Crow died when she became a Healer, killed in a fall that was several miles above pointed stone and crag. She and her brother were very close, and she was devastated at his death. But she still worked hard as a Healer for the pack, as she knew he would not want her to desert the pack for her grief...
Other Important Information: Her father is still alive and is searching for her.
Role-Play Example: It was night. Shadows and silence gripped the air. A never ending time where light stood still, stars glimmered, shadows walked. It was like Summer gone black, black and cold, frozen and frosty, lightless and airless. The moonlight pierced the shadows like Wolf Claws in a mouse, sheding light to the forest below. Soft paws packed down the snow, leaving tiny and furry prints behind. A tabby and spotted wildcat was working her way through the forest, pausing, looking, thinking... Something is wrong. It is to quiet, Leafholly thought to herself. Green eyes glared like emerald flames as she searched for a problem. Nothing seemed wrong in this silent and cold night.
But something was wrong. Something is always wrong. Leafholly's neck fur rose and she tensed her muscles as she went, waiting, readying, fighting, thoughtfully creating ideas about what was near. She let out a hiss. Of course she recognized that scent. "Ice!" She snarled. The scent belonged to her father...
Pack/Tribe: Kavari.
Age: 19 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Healer
Picture:
Description: Leafholly is still a big-cat, but she is smaller than most. Her eyes are emerald green with hazel and blue. She is a golden brown she-cat with short-fur. She has darker fur on her back and flanks rather than her paws and legs. She has a long, fluffy white and brown tail with brown and silver stripes. Her fur is fluffy white on her belly. She has black and silver spots on her back, chest, muzzle, face, sides, and flanks and legs. Her paw pads are dark pink with a small white spot on the bottom of her left forpaw. She has a thin silver streak down the center of her back that shears off into several random spots and stripes reaching down her sides and back. She has clouded black spots with a bit of white in the center of them all over her body. Her ears are small with whitish gray tufts sticking up from the tops, white and silver spotted fur.
Tattoos/Special Markings: None.
Personality: Leafholly is nice and pleasant. She liked other animals and has good judgment. But that is only one of her many different personalities. When she is angry, she is very intimidating. She seems to hate everything around her, and gets into a fight. Leafholly usually ignores the other cats. When she is just behaving noble, she will be wise and couragous. She feels for others and understands them. Leafholly likes to be with others. When she is sad, she likes to be alone and share her feelings with herself. Leafholly is mostly secretive and independent, but she will be found with others once and a while. She is mostly fearless, with a hostile temper especially when someone tries to speak to her about her family or past. Leafholly does her best to ignore things that may change her mood.
History: Leafholly was born to the Kavari Pack, but grew up as a loner. When she was young her mother fled from the Pack with her, from her father who was trying to kill them. They lived the life of loners for awhile, but then the father found them. Leafholly was forced to flee when he attacked, but she came back later to see that her mother was dead. Leafholly traveled back to the Pack, and was accepted in. She was not trusted to fight for the pack, as she did not approve of fighting and killing. She trained as a Healer for the pack when she was young, and was still young when the old Healer died so she is now the new one. Leafholly is still trying to hunt down her father, find where he was, where he is hiding, and end the ceaseless worry.
She had a brother named Crow. Crow died when she became a Healer, killed in a fall that was several miles above pointed stone and crag. She and her brother were very close, and she was devastated at his death. But she still worked hard as a Healer for the pack, as she knew he would not want her to desert the pack for her grief...
Other Important Information: Her father is still alive and is searching for her.
Role-Play Example: It was night. Shadows and silence gripped the air. A never ending time where light stood still, stars glimmered, shadows walked. It was like Summer gone black, black and cold, frozen and frosty, lightless and airless. The moonlight pierced the shadows like Wolf Claws in a mouse, sheding light to the forest below. Soft paws packed down the snow, leaving tiny and furry prints behind. A tabby and spotted wildcat was working her way through the forest, pausing, looking, thinking... Something is wrong. It is to quiet, Leafholly thought to herself. Green eyes glared like emerald flames as she searched for a problem. Nothing seemed wrong in this silent and cold night.
But something was wrong. Something is always wrong. Leafholly's neck fur rose and she tensed her muscles as she went, waiting, readying, fighting, thoughtfully creating ideas about what was near. She let out a hiss. Of course she recognized that scent. "Ice!" She snarled. The scent belonged to her father...
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