Post by hawkeyes on Jul 11, 2008 22:21:53 GMT -5
Name: Hawkeyes
Species: Cat, russian blue mix
Age: 20 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan, Tribe, etc: MoonClan
Rank: Warrior
Pelt color: Light blueish grey on top, creamy white on bottom
Eye color: Golden/orange/amber mix
Looks: Hawkeyes is rather tall. She has long legs and neck and tail, but her paws are medium sized compared to her height. She has large ears and her eyes are also big compared to her medium/small sized head. Hawkeyes is tall and long, and she has an elegant and graceful look to herself.When she walks, for example, she places her paws perfectly. She is very sleek and amazingly strong for her thinner looks.
Personality: Wise, but not the kind of wise that makes them be thinking all the time. Hawkeyes can be wise and smile and have fun like many cats, even though she keeps to herself when there is someone new who doesn't seem like the kind of cat she would speak to. She can be quiet but is also outgoing when around her freinds and cats she knows well. She is gentle and kind, but also can be very fierce when it comes to protecting the Clan, territory, and everything else important. She is not afraid of dying for her Clan and she will do anything
History: Hawkeyes was born in WashedClan to Eagletalons and an unknown father. Her mother died after she gave birth to Hawkkit who was an only child. Hawkkit grew up never knowing her mother and usually sat by herself in the corner of the nursery. After she had her apprentice ceremonie, that all changed. Her mentor was very kind to her and she soon came out of her depressing mode. She learned quickly and worked hard to become a great warrior. When finally at 17 moons she did become a warrior, and a great one.
On the night of her silent vigil, when she finally became a warrior, an unthought of thing happened. She was sitting quietly and watched the stars moving around her when she heard something from the camp entrance. It was a fox coming to steal some kits. While the rest of the camp slept that night, Hawkeyes fought the fox. They fought all night, in the dark, without making a noise. The next morning the Clan cats found her sitting looking at the camp entrance with tired eyes, and a fox laying at her feet. Her warrior life continued as normally as any others, but she was, like she wanted, one of the greatest warriors the Clan ever had
Talents: Fighting, knows where she's at. ^^
Mate/Crush: Cougarpelt
Theme Song: Every body wants to be a cat (casue a cats the only cat, who knows where its at...) ^^
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Species: Cat, russian blue mix
Age: 20 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan, Tribe, etc: MoonClan
Rank: Warrior
Pelt color: Light blueish grey on top, creamy white on bottom
Eye color: Golden/orange/amber mix
Looks: Hawkeyes is rather tall. She has long legs and neck and tail, but her paws are medium sized compared to her height. She has large ears and her eyes are also big compared to her medium/small sized head. Hawkeyes is tall and long, and she has an elegant and graceful look to herself.When she walks, for example, she places her paws perfectly. She is very sleek and amazingly strong for her thinner looks.
Personality: Wise, but not the kind of wise that makes them be thinking all the time. Hawkeyes can be wise and smile and have fun like many cats, even though she keeps to herself when there is someone new who doesn't seem like the kind of cat she would speak to. She can be quiet but is also outgoing when around her freinds and cats she knows well. She is gentle and kind, but also can be very fierce when it comes to protecting the Clan, territory, and everything else important. She is not afraid of dying for her Clan and she will do anything
History: Hawkeyes was born in WashedClan to Eagletalons and an unknown father. Her mother died after she gave birth to Hawkkit who was an only child. Hawkkit grew up never knowing her mother and usually sat by herself in the corner of the nursery. After she had her apprentice ceremonie, that all changed. Her mentor was very kind to her and she soon came out of her depressing mode. She learned quickly and worked hard to become a great warrior. When finally at 17 moons she did become a warrior, and a great one.
On the night of her silent vigil, when she finally became a warrior, an unthought of thing happened. She was sitting quietly and watched the stars moving around her when she heard something from the camp entrance. It was a fox coming to steal some kits. While the rest of the camp slept that night, Hawkeyes fought the fox. They fought all night, in the dark, without making a noise. The next morning the Clan cats found her sitting looking at the camp entrance with tired eyes, and a fox laying at her feet. Her warrior life continued as normally as any others, but she was, like she wanted, one of the greatest warriors the Clan ever had
Talents: Fighting, knows where she's at. ^^
Mate/Crush: Cougarpelt
Theme Song: Every body wants to be a cat (casue a cats the only cat, who knows where its at...) ^^
Picture: