Post by iPepper on Apr 9, 2011 13:54:06 GMT -6
<---- PEPPERPAW
she-cat, seven moons
RANK: apprentice
ALLIANCE: goldenclan
APPEARANCE: orange she-cat with faint tabby stripes and green eyes.
PERSONALITY:
Energized- Pepperpaw is bouncy. Wherever she goes, she runs. Whenever she speaks, she never stops. As a kit, her mother could never get her to settle down when it was time to sleep, and eventually she'd just give up on making her kit settle down. Pepperpaw still holds on to that bubbly, bouncy energy. She sees no reason to take life slowly, one step at a time.
Talkative- If you want a cat who will talk your ear off, just go to Pepperpaw. She's got no issue with being the only one carrying on a conversation. She likes to hear herself talk as much as she likes talking with anyone else (yes, that makes her sound a little bit insane). She can think of something to say on everything, from the coloring of a certain tree to the brightness of the sun on a leaf-green day.
Happy- Being so young, Pepper has never had any hardships in her life. She still has both her parents and her sister and has never had anyone she knows die, other than maybe a Clan elder that she heard about once or twice when she was a kit. She looks forward to battles with a kittish excitement, filled with visions of glory instead of fear of injury or worse.
Eager- Pepperpaw wants to learn. She wants to become the best warrior she can possibly be for her Clan. Her mentor may have issue with making her calm down, but they will find no problem in making her try to the best of her ability. She always gives everything she does 110%.
REASON FOR NAME:
Pepper- Because of her orange pelt
Paw- Because of her apprentice status
FAMILY:
Whisperwind - Quietspoken white she-cat - mother - warrior of GoldenClan
Flameheart- orange tom - father - warrior of GoldenClan
Dovepaw - Small orange and white she-cat - Seven moons - Sister - Apprentice of GoldenClan
HISTORY: Born seven moons ago to two GoldenClan warriors, Pepperpaw instantly made it clear that she's a very spirited individual. She constantly made noise from a few hours old, giving her very tired mother a head ache. Her sister was kind of her follower, her quiet partner in crime. Dovekit didn't jump into things with such enthusiasm as Pepperkit, she preferred to sit back and watch much of the time, but when the two young kits worked together to create mischief their mother often began to wonder why she had wanted to have kits in the first place.
Pepperkit's favorite place to be as she was growing up was in the Elder's Den. When she first began to sneak out to the Elder's den in the early morning at the tender age of two moons old, her mother would panic. Whisperwind would try to tear the nursery apart looking for her baby among the straw and hay, sure that such a small kit as Pepperkit was had just mixed herself in among the bedding. When she couldn't find Pepperkit there, she'd search throughout the camp, and always Pepperkit would be seated in the elder's den, pestering the tired old cats to tell her every story they could remember. Eventually Whisperwind just knew that, when her eldest daughter disappeared, she was annoying elder's, and she wouldn't call for Pepperkit until moonhigh.
Pepperkit and Dovekit became apprentices in their sixth moon, as was traditional. Pepperpaw threw herself into her training, though no immediate talents emerged she certainly gave everything she did all of her effort. She's sometimes a hard apprentice to train, given her hyperactive nature and occasional lack of focus, but she tries, and that's all that anyone can ask for.
RP EXAMPLE: See Pantherstar
PASSWORD: [fae edit]
