xx ADOPTION

[x december]

These cats have been posted in the sign up board, but never finished. The original actors can reclaim them here, but only if they ask first. Sorry, but I did warm you all.

name silentkit
gender female
age four moons
clan rainclan
rank kit
short description silver-grey she-cat with white stripes and blue eyes.
persona quiet; helpful; timid; sensitive; nervous
family maplepelt [mother]
acted by silent

name winterrose
gender female
age twenty moons
clan rainclan
rank warrior
short description none [will need to be made up]
persona curious; nosy; eager; playful; bouncy
family none
acted by mist

name autumnsky
gender tom
age twenty seven moons
clan rainclan
rank warrior
short description light, bracken coloured tom with dark paws and blue eyes.
persona quiet; patient; ambitious; loyal; brave
family none
acted by skylark

If you adopt one, you'll need to redo their biography. I've deleted the old versions. =] I don't need a roleplay example.

[..::Mist::..]

I'd like Winterrose! =) *runs off to work on bio* Boy, I've been doing a lot of bio making lately. xD

[..::Mist::..]

You ask me my name, it is:
Winterrose

I have walked the earth for:
20 moons old

Am faithful only to:
RainClan

I am and always shall be:
She-cat

I am proud to be a:
Warrior

See how I act:
They say I have never grown out of kithood. Perhaps it is true but really, why shouldn't I be playful and happy? I don't see the use of it, you can get just as much done by being happy and playful as being serious and dull. So yeah, I am not the kind of cat to get depressed about stuff, I like to be happy and so happy I am. I love to play with anyone I can, wether it be a kit, a warrior, or even just a leaf.

I don't see the use of fighting, though I am able to fight if I have to. I'd rather just talk my opponent into thinking that it wasn't worth fighting. I'm usually pretty good at talking others out of bad tempers. I am a pacifist by nature, fighting is both vile and useless I think. It would be much better if everyone could just get along.

I am nothing like a perfectionist, quite the contrary, I don't see the use of fussing over things. As long as it is done it is fine by me. Cats say that nothing seems to dampen my spirits, well I must admit I'm not one that falls over and dies just because something goes wrong. I always find a bright side to it.

I am a firm believer in StarClan. Really, who couldn't be?

See how I look:
My pelt is mostly white, pure white. On my forehead there is a smudge of brown and then I have a brown tail tip and spot on my side. The brown isn't just brown, it has some black tabbish stripes that crisscross it. My fur is of a medium length, being warm in the winter and a little on the hotter side in the summer. Sometimes I wish I could just pull my pelt out, though a dip in the water does help a lot. Ahh, water...

I have a body that is slight of build. I have small dainty paws to match also. I am light boned, making me a quick mover so that despite my lack of strength, I am a pretty good fighter.

My ears are on the larger side, looking a little strange in fact. My eyes are as blue as the sky on a clear spring day. My nose is pink and my claws are the same white as my pelt.

Hear the story that I hold:
I was born in RainClan to a loving mother. I never knew my father, most say he was a loner though. My mother, Ashenhaze, was not a happy bouncy thing, but she didn't detest me for my happy ways. She was of a more serious nature, so I'm guessing that I get my nature from my father.

I was named Winterpaw when I was six moons old and was assigned to a mentor who was quite serious. He, Bearclaw, tried to squelch my happy-go-lucky nature, but didn't succeed, though I did doubt myself for a moon. After that moon though I kept up my playfulness, much to the irritation of my mentor.

Nonetheless, I was named Winterrose at the age of 12 moons, and since then I have been a loyal warrior. I haven't had an apprentice, indeed I think that I would do an ill job at it since I rush through things so. I don't really mind.

When I was 15 moons I met Gorsefur, he was a great warrior and I loved him. I still love him but he is now with StarClan. He died fighting faithfully alongside our leader during a battle. I was pregnant with his kits when I heard the news, and was rather saddened. I was sure that had I been there I could have saved him, but then I remembered, if it was StarClan's will then how could I have prevented it?

I had my kits named them all after plants and flowers. I had five kits, but one died in birth. The last four I named after Gorsefur's most favorite plants, for yes he was one of those toms that loved plants.

Those I know and knew:
Ashenhaze/mother/alive
Bearclaw/formermentor/alive
Gorsefur/mate/dead
Pansykit/daughter/alive
Reedkit/son/alive
Cherrykit/son/alive
Mintkit/daughter/alive

That good?

[xx skylark]

Could I have Autumnsky? He sounds cool. =]

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[.<>Azure<>Rain<>.]

Ack. You beat me to it, Sky! xD

Okay then, I'll just go make an AF feline. Need to anyways. ^^;;

[XsilentX]

whoops xD *claims back silentkit* I havent gotten on this site in a while..... well im just glad no one claimed her before i checked the site. ^^;;;

[x december]

Mist, she's your's. Can you post her biography in the right board? Thanks. =]
Skylark, you can have Autumnsky.
Silent, Silentkit is your's again. xD

[..::Mist::..]

Yayness! Thanks! =D

[xx skylark]

Thanks! =]

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