Post by flameh on Jun 23, 2010 21:08:54 GMT -5
Name: Tigerlily
Age: 22 Moons
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Female
Appearence: Tigerlily is a muscular built she-cat. She has longer legs that go with her tail. Her paws are large in size along with her ears. Longer white fur covers her body. Deep black covers it along her back, ears and tail. Pale ginger furn marks just above her eyes, parts of her back and blend with black on her tail. Her eyes are a stunning jade in colour.
Personality: Tigerlily is a kind she-cat. She will always try to be nice to everyone. She has a hard time bad mouthing anyone even if it was a rival clan cat. She is also a social butterfly. She is always attempting to strike up a conversation with anyone and everyone. She absolutely loves it when she makes new friends. She is also a great listener when it comes to cats and their problems. She will sit down with them and listen to their problem and try to give advice. One thing she can not stand is seeing a cat upset, she feels the need to go over and cheer them up. She will do anything to make them happy again and will keep doing it until they are happy. She has two sides to her though, even though she finds it difficult to say anything mean, when a clanmates in danger, a switch flips. She will do anything to protect a clanmate in battle including putting herself in the line of fire. She can’t just sit back and watch as her clanmates are attacked and beaten by the opponents. She usually ends up in rough shape because of her ignorance of her wounds.
Fears;
- Confrontation
- Mother
- Abandonment
Likes;
- Friends
- Clanmates
- Listening
- Helping
Personal Quote: "A battle fought is always a loss" & "Just because someone is pushed away doesn't mean they don't feel"
History Hello stranger. So you want to know about my past? Strange request but sure I’ll tell you.
Well I was born in a clan called ShadowClan, they live under the cover of the pine trees in the darkness. I was born to my mother, Icewing and my father, Ivyleaf. I was born along with a sister named Goldenkit. When we about 3 and a half moons, me and my sister were playing in camp. We were wrestling, like we usually do, when Goldenkit tumbled into a rock. I heard a sickening crack as her head bounced off of it. I prodded her with my paw begging for her to wake up. My mother chose that moment to come out of the nursery. She rushed over and called Goldenkit’s name several times before turning to me. She yelled at me and blamed me, saying it was all my fault. That was the last time my mother spoke to me, she turned and headed out to hunt with the words “I have no kits.” I spent the rest of my kit hood trying to make as many friends as possible. I managed to live through the cold stares I received from my ‘mother.’ The one thing that helped was my father, he visited with me and occasionally spent the night in the nursery with me.
When I was apprenticed, I was given Snowstreak as a mentor. Our first training session was him assessing what knowledge I had, which wasn’t much except the hunters crouch. He noticed in our training that hunting was my strong point and spent a lot more time on that. He also noticed I tended to shy away from intense confrontations. I had my reasons they reminded me way to much of that incident with my mother.
When I was made a warrior and given my name, Tigerlily, my ‘mother’ was conveniently out of camp. I didn’t care much I had my father there who said he could never be more proud. Now I spend a lot of my time making friends and helping clanmates. My current ‘project’ is Brokeneyes, he’s been through a lot and I want to help him, but first I have to crack his shell. I have managed to get him out of his shell a bit, but I don’t think I’m a friend quite yet. I really want to know what he thinks of me.
What a crush on him? No… well maybe…
Mother: Icewing (None)
Father: Ivyleaf
Siblings: Goldenkit (deceased)
Mentor: Snowstreak
Other: Maybe, kinda likes Brokeneyes.
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