Post by >PuRe< on Jul 24, 2007 6:50:48 GMT -8
Name: Purestar
Age: 36 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank:Leader
Clan: Loyalclan
Apperance: Purestar is a beautiful silver tabby. Her black lines define her thin coat. She has a long, fluffy, silver tail. Her legs are long (but not too much,) and her ears as well. Purestar has piercing emeral eyes and white whiskers. Her slender body moves swiftly when running and her claws are deadly. Her delicate mouth hides sharp, white fangs, beware of them prey!
Personality: Purestar is one of those clever, ingenious, trustworthy leaders. She is a leader you can count on; though she can be sharp-tongued sometimes, Purestar is very kind and calmed. She always puts clan before EVERYTHING and is willing to die for it. Purestar is quite a responsible cat and she really does know how to keep a secret. She is quite understanding and loves to be in Fireclan. If anyone has a problem or a doubt, she is always willing to help.
History: Purestar was born in Loyalclan from two noble warriors, Daylight and Stoneclaw. During her kit-hood, Purekit was always very adventurous and ingenious, she always got away from the biggest troubles you could imagine. Her litter-mates, Coldkit and Sharpkit (both toms,) were her best friends. Growing up into an apprentice Purepaw's brothers were killed in a fox-attack together with her father. Heart-broken, Purepaw's mom, Daylight, got depressed, and soon stopped eating or drinking, and within days she was dead. Purestar being an apprentice got heart-broken, too, but she didn't do the same mistake her mother did. With those tragical deaths from her family, Purepaw learned to be independent and self-suficient. When she finally was assigned a mentor, Purepaw only focused on training. Her mentor, Bluestream, taught her the ways of the Warriors and how to survive in Loyalclan. But she also taught her how to forget the sad past and move on. Purepaw learned quickly everything her mentor taught her, and even she became her new best friend. When Purepaw became a warrior, she was given this name: Pureheart. Pureheart served her clan well and followed the Warrior Code with respect. To her surprise, she was named deputy, when the former deputy had gone on a hunting patrol, alone, and never came back. No one ever found out what happened to him. Happy with her new title, though sorry for the other deputy, Pureheart worked even harder. Moons later, the leader called her to her den. Brushstar spoke, "I'm getting older with every day that passes by and I can't afford to be Loyalclan's leader anymore. I'm old, Pureheart, very old, and my bones are weak. I can hardly walk, and by all that, I need you to take my place as Loyalclan's leader.." Pureheart, amazed, just nodded slightly, but sadly, but Brushstar continued, "You will go with me tomorrow to the Moonpool, we will bring two warriors to wittness your leader-making, and I, I will just move on with the elders to await death, is that understood, Pureheart? That is my last order to you as your leader. After we come back from the Moonpool, if Starclan has accepted you, you will be the one to tell everyone, and the fourth leader in the next gathering. I will only stand by your side when you speak to our clan. But for now, prepare to depart early tomorrow." Pureheart was startled, but said nothing, she would accomplish her leader's last order respectfully. The next morning at the Moonpool, Pureheart spoke with Starclan which accepted her without doubt. The two warriors which they had taken to wittness, placed their happy faces. But, would everyone be happy back at camp once she told them?
Rp.ex: Purestar woke from that dream again. The dream where she was decending the Moonpool, and then entering Loyalclan. Only to be received with tooth and clan from her own clan. She had had that dream ever since she was named leader, but that was not what happened. Purestar was received with cheers and respect from Loyalclan, being nice and understanding to everyone had gotten her this respect. Blinking sleepines out of her emerald eyes, Purestar streched and padded out of her den. She looked up at the rising sun that was just above the Sunny Hit, Sigh.. Beautiful..
Codeword: Soon there will be one!
Age: 36 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank:Leader
Clan: Loyalclan
Apperance: Purestar is a beautiful silver tabby. Her black lines define her thin coat. She has a long, fluffy, silver tail. Her legs are long (but not too much,) and her ears as well. Purestar has piercing emeral eyes and white whiskers. Her slender body moves swiftly when running and her claws are deadly. Her delicate mouth hides sharp, white fangs, beware of them prey!
Personality: Purestar is one of those clever, ingenious, trustworthy leaders. She is a leader you can count on; though she can be sharp-tongued sometimes, Purestar is very kind and calmed. She always puts clan before EVERYTHING and is willing to die for it. Purestar is quite a responsible cat and she really does know how to keep a secret. She is quite understanding and loves to be in Fireclan. If anyone has a problem or a doubt, she is always willing to help.
History: Purestar was born in Loyalclan from two noble warriors, Daylight and Stoneclaw. During her kit-hood, Purekit was always very adventurous and ingenious, she always got away from the biggest troubles you could imagine. Her litter-mates, Coldkit and Sharpkit (both toms,) were her best friends. Growing up into an apprentice Purepaw's brothers were killed in a fox-attack together with her father. Heart-broken, Purepaw's mom, Daylight, got depressed, and soon stopped eating or drinking, and within days she was dead. Purestar being an apprentice got heart-broken, too, but she didn't do the same mistake her mother did. With those tragical deaths from her family, Purepaw learned to be independent and self-suficient. When she finally was assigned a mentor, Purepaw only focused on training. Her mentor, Bluestream, taught her the ways of the Warriors and how to survive in Loyalclan. But she also taught her how to forget the sad past and move on. Purepaw learned quickly everything her mentor taught her, and even she became her new best friend. When Purepaw became a warrior, she was given this name: Pureheart. Pureheart served her clan well and followed the Warrior Code with respect. To her surprise, she was named deputy, when the former deputy had gone on a hunting patrol, alone, and never came back. No one ever found out what happened to him. Happy with her new title, though sorry for the other deputy, Pureheart worked even harder. Moons later, the leader called her to her den. Brushstar spoke, "I'm getting older with every day that passes by and I can't afford to be Loyalclan's leader anymore. I'm old, Pureheart, very old, and my bones are weak. I can hardly walk, and by all that, I need you to take my place as Loyalclan's leader.." Pureheart, amazed, just nodded slightly, but sadly, but Brushstar continued, "You will go with me tomorrow to the Moonpool, we will bring two warriors to wittness your leader-making, and I, I will just move on with the elders to await death, is that understood, Pureheart? That is my last order to you as your leader. After we come back from the Moonpool, if Starclan has accepted you, you will be the one to tell everyone, and the fourth leader in the next gathering. I will only stand by your side when you speak to our clan. But for now, prepare to depart early tomorrow." Pureheart was startled, but said nothing, she would accomplish her leader's last order respectfully. The next morning at the Moonpool, Pureheart spoke with Starclan which accepted her without doubt. The two warriors which they had taken to wittness, placed their happy faces. But, would everyone be happy back at camp once she told them?
Rp.ex: Purestar woke from that dream again. The dream where she was decending the Moonpool, and then entering Loyalclan. Only to be received with tooth and clan from her own clan. She had had that dream ever since she was named leader, but that was not what happened. Purestar was received with cheers and respect from Loyalclan, being nice and understanding to everyone had gotten her this respect. Blinking sleepines out of her emerald eyes, Purestar streched and padded out of her den. She looked up at the rising sun that was just above the Sunny Hit, Sigh.. Beautiful..
Codeword: Soon there will be one!