Post by Silverpaw on Feb 22, 2009 22:05:37 GMT -5
My name is Silverpaw. One day I'd like to be Silverheart. But, that's not my choice.
I am an apprentice, quick and ready to learn.
I would like to join ThunderClan.
I am 6 moons old, and I need a mentor.
I am a she-cat.
I am full of happiness and vigor. I am fiercely loyal and entirely devoted to my Clan. I willingly do anything that I am told, but sometimes I can be mischeivous. I'm quick at learning and in my mind I'm thinking that I will be a great hunter, and a great warrior as well.
I am silvery-gray with black markings, and I have pale green eyes.
I was born to Mistpelt. My father was Swiftfoot. My mother was a pale gray and my father was black. My mother had three unhealthy kits during a time when sickness struck. She fell ill, along with my other two littermates. My littermates died. My mother and father were very sad and grieved deeply. My mother wandered the forest and never returned. My father just dissapeared one cold morning. I was fostered by another queen, Whitewind, and I grew strong.
She layed there in the soft grass of the warm greenleaf sun, washing her pelt to a beautiful shine. Her pale green eyes were glittering, and she purred with happiness. She leaped up when the deputy ordered her to feed the elders and the queens. "Of course! Right away!" She then bounded across the clearing to the pile of fresh-kill. She picked a couple of mice and a rabbit. She carefully carried them to the elders den and they thanked Silverpaw and happily ate the fresh-kill. She nodded respectfully and bounced out of the den, and came to the fresh-kill pile once more. She grabbed a squirrel, a pigeon, and a plump vole. She padded into the nursery and dropped them in front of the queens. She shied away as the eldest queen grumpily scolded her for being so slow. Silverpaw's spirits then lifted again as a younger queen apologized, and thanked her for the fresh-kill. She nodded gratefully and bounded to the warriors den, looking for her mentor, so she could see what else she could do to help her Clan.
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I am an apprentice, quick and ready to learn.
I would like to join ThunderClan.
I am 6 moons old, and I need a mentor.
I am a she-cat.
I am full of happiness and vigor. I am fiercely loyal and entirely devoted to my Clan. I willingly do anything that I am told, but sometimes I can be mischeivous. I'm quick at learning and in my mind I'm thinking that I will be a great hunter, and a great warrior as well.
I am silvery-gray with black markings, and I have pale green eyes.
I was born to Mistpelt. My father was Swiftfoot. My mother was a pale gray and my father was black. My mother had three unhealthy kits during a time when sickness struck. She fell ill, along with my other two littermates. My littermates died. My mother and father were very sad and grieved deeply. My mother wandered the forest and never returned. My father just dissapeared one cold morning. I was fostered by another queen, Whitewind, and I grew strong.
She layed there in the soft grass of the warm greenleaf sun, washing her pelt to a beautiful shine. Her pale green eyes were glittering, and she purred with happiness. She leaped up when the deputy ordered her to feed the elders and the queens. "Of course! Right away!" She then bounded across the clearing to the pile of fresh-kill. She picked a couple of mice and a rabbit. She carefully carried them to the elders den and they thanked Silverpaw and happily ate the fresh-kill. She nodded respectfully and bounced out of the den, and came to the fresh-kill pile once more. She grabbed a squirrel, a pigeon, and a plump vole. She padded into the nursery and dropped them in front of the queens. She shied away as the eldest queen grumpily scolded her for being so slow. Silverpaw's spirits then lifted again as a younger queen apologized, and thanked her for the fresh-kill. She nodded gratefully and bounded to the warriors den, looking for her mentor, so she could see what else she could do to help her Clan.
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