Post by willow on Aug 8, 2009 18:57:33 GMT -5
Name:Lichenfoot
Gender: She-cat
Clan: FireClan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 25 moons
Description: Lichenfoot has a silvery-white pelt splotched with brown. The brown of her fur, though, is nowhere near the brown of her eyes; Dark tree bark, with a small splash of hazel. She is slender and has quick reflexes, which makes up for her small lack of strength. She is a much faster runner, one of the fastest in the Clan, than a fighter. Her tail is average length, but very unusual, because running down from the beginning of it to the tip, is a gray stripe. The reason for this is unknown, but so far it appears harmless to Lichenfoot, and she really doesn't mind it being there.
Personality: Lichenfoot is a kind and caring warrior. She is always eager and on hand to help. The other warriors appear to come to her for advice and help with any problems they might have.
Lichenfoot loves kits with a passion, and has always dreamed of someday having a litter of her own. She's friendly with the other warriors, and at gatherings she's quite popular with the other clans and their warriors because she's easy to get along with. She does have sarcastic moments, but most of the time she's easygoing and calm. The elders have often called her one of the sweetest cats in the clan.
History: Lichenfoot was born in a litter of two. They were small little kits, she and her brother, Stripenose. They were so full of life, until shortly after they were made warriors. During a patrol, in a dense area full of brush and growth, an owl attacked them. Lichenfoot heard it first, but Stripenose saw the deadly creature first. They managed to run out of the area to a small ditch. While running, they tried to escape the winged fiend, but it continued to pursue them, not losing sight of its prey. Lichenfoot froze up in fear as the owl dove down towards them at a quick speed. Stripenose saw this, and leapt in front of his sister, poised to defend her. None of this mattered to the owl, and he attacked Stripenose. Lichenfoot's brother put up a good defense against the owl, but he had begun backing up little by little. The owl dove for the final time and flew away as Stripenose scored his paws down the owl's side. But unfortunately he had stepped a little too close to the edge of the ditch. As he backed up to sit down, he fell into the small, rocky ditch. He would have been fine, except his head made contact with a rock on the way down that knocked him unconscious and bleeding. Lichenfoot ran as fast as she could back to camp to get FireClan's medicine cat and Deputy, and together they carried Stripenose back to camp. But he had already lost too much blood, and he passed to StarClan within moments of setting him in the medicine cat's den. Lichenfoot has always partially blamed herself for her brother's death, but she has learned to get along with her life and move on.
Other: She's open for any tom that becomes her close friend in the clan
Family: A brother in StarClan (i'll make him later on.)
Code Word: er.. the rules say we don't need one right now.. xD
IC/Sample Post: It was a beautiful day in new-leaf, and Lichenfoot was enjoying it while on her hunting patrol duty. Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks. She whiffed the scent of other cats. Crouching forward and taking extra care not to step on a twig for fear it should snap, she crept closer to the strange scent. She smelled cats not from other clans, but rogues. Straining her ears closer, Lichenfoot could just make out the meows of the group. Fortunately, the wind was in her favor, hiding her own scent from the others. "So it is settled then," a voice purred, "We shall attack FireClan at dawn after the 3rd moon from tonight."
Lichenfoot gasped and ran back to camp as fast as her legs would take her. I need..to tell..Stormtail.. she pantingly thought.
P.S. Here's a picture that kind of looks a little like Lichenfoot
