Post by hades on Jul 24, 2018 21:56:55 GMT -5
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[attr="class","jsmith"]STEP ONE
[attr="class","onetext"]Name Robinflight
Gender Female
Age 30
Clan ThunderClan
Apprentice MartinpawMartinpelt
Gender Female
Age 30
Clan ThunderClan
Apprentice Martinpaw
[attr="class","mcham"]STEP TWO
[attr="class","twotext"]Personality Oh yeah, definitely head strong. She didn't come this far to give up now. She's been a warrior for a few moons, and already she's up for training her first apprentice. As a mentor she is confident, and wishes to instill this quality in Martinpaw, who is less out-going and more bottled up. She firm, and although motherly-like, she trains her apprentice hard. Whenever they can get training in, she will be there. Is there a patrol? She and him will be there! Hunting? Oh yes, they will be there! And not without a bundle of energy surging from Robinflight, and slight embarrassment from Martinpaw.
Robinflight is also a little chatty. She's smart-mouthed sometimes, and doesn't really try to control what she says or thinks. If she's for it, you'll know it. If she's against it, you'll hear about it. She is respectful of her clan mates, and if there is gossip to be going around, you can be bet that she will be the first one to either confirm it or emphatically deny it to your face - basically call you a lair. That isn't also to say that she's not a gossip. When the moon is full, and she's chosen to go to Gatherings, she likes hearing what goes on in the other clans so she can bring the information back to her brother (Bramblestep) if he wasn't able to go; and to anyone else interested in hearing the latest from the other Clans (whether true or untrue).
Nevertheless! She is a determined young Warrior ready to leave her mark in ThunderClan's long and rich history! I'm not going to say that one day she wishes to be Deputy, but that is neither here nor there. She is focused on the present. And prides herself on several things, including her own skills.
Still, she does have a heart! She loves to see the Kits bouncing around the clearing, reminding her of the days she was kits and she would chase Bramblestep around trying to pounce on his tail. And one day, when she feels is ready to settle for a couple of moons, she wishes to have kits of her own. To help raise them in the ways of the Warrior code, and hope that they would be as proud as she is that she is able to live in such a wonderful Clan. Yes, she does think the world of her Clan mates!
With her boundless curiosity, she is positive that she will will leave her mark.
Strengths Brave, fast, encouraging, dutiful, determined.
Weaknesses Determination, Smart-Mouth, curiosity.
Goals To leave her mark on ThunderClan history.
Robinflight is also a little chatty. She's smart-mouthed sometimes, and doesn't really try to control what she says or thinks. If she's for it, you'll know it. If she's against it, you'll hear about it. She is respectful of her clan mates, and if there is gossip to be going around, you can be bet that she will be the first one to either confirm it or emphatically deny it to your face - basically call you a lair. That isn't also to say that she's not a gossip. When the moon is full, and she's chosen to go to Gatherings, she likes hearing what goes on in the other clans so she can bring the information back to her brother (Bramblestep) if he wasn't able to go; and to anyone else interested in hearing the latest from the other Clans (whether true or untrue).
Nevertheless! She is a determined young Warrior ready to leave her mark in ThunderClan's long and rich history! I'm not going to say that one day she wishes to be Deputy, but that is neither here nor there. She is focused on the present. And prides herself on several things, including her own skills.
Still, she does have a heart! She loves to see the Kits bouncing around the clearing, reminding her of the days she was kits and she would chase Bramblestep around trying to pounce on his tail. And one day, when she feels is ready to settle for a couple of moons, she wishes to have kits of her own. To help raise them in the ways of the Warrior code, and hope that they would be as proud as she is that she is able to live in such a wonderful Clan. Yes, she does think the world of her Clan mates!
With her boundless curiosity, she is positive that she will will leave her mark.
Strengths Brave, fast, encouraging, dutiful, determined.
Weaknesses Determination, Smart-Mouth, curiosity.
Goals To leave her mark on ThunderClan history.
[attr="class","vanice"]STEP THREE
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Appearance Robinflight is a small she-cat with black, fluffy fur with patches of deep brown scattered all over her pelt, right to her tail tip. Don't let her size fool you, she's quick on her dainty paws, and her yellow eyes may betray almost every emotion, but she is capable of knocking you off your paws when you least expect it. She has thorn sharp claws hidden in those dainty paws. She is lean, well muscled and always ready for a fight!
History
When Robinkit was born, she had been so small that the medicine cat didn't think she would last the night. Even if she did she wouldn't last for very long. Not very hopeful odds, and the Medicine Cat reassured her that everything would be done to make sure her death did not happen. Which was very contrasting to her brother Bramblekit, who was a good deal larger than she, and much healthier.
In the following moons, Robinkit was watched closely, and when it was evident that she would survive her parents rejoiced and thanked StarClan. It may explain why Robinkit was so full of life, and curiosity. Bramblekit, while also full of life, was much more cautious, and prone to following his little sister around to make sure that she didn't harm herself - at the time he was worried that, because of her size, she would seriously injure herself.
As kits, they both got into their fair share of trouble. Messing around in the Medicine Cats den was one of Robinkit's favorite things to do. Her favorite scent in the world is the sweet smell of cat mint mixed with sweet grass - whenever it grew by the Medicine Cat's den. She never had a desire to become a Medicine Cat, though, and with her boundless curiosity, crept out of camp one morning to watch the Warriors fight and train apprentices in the Sandy Hollow. Unfortunately for her - but not discouraging - Bramblekit raised the alarm that his sister was missing! When they found her trying to sneak back into Camp, she was confined to the Nursery until 'further notice'.
Have you ever heard the tale of the apprentice who once snuck out of camp to see a gathering? If you haven't, then listen carefully. If you have, then you already know what is about to happen.
It was probably one of the clearest moons in history - according to Robinflight when she retells the story - the leader had already chosen the warriors and apprentices who would be going to the Gathering that night, and she was not one of them. Honestly, it was so unfair! She had just been made an apprentice, and she had missed the Gathering right before her apprenticeship had taken place. It was a miscarriage of justice. So, when the entire patrol had left, leaving her, the a couple of Queens who were expecting, a few Warriors including the one on guard at the entrance, and herself, and three of her denmates.
Robinpaw was careful to not to wake her sleeping friends as she tiptoed out of the apprentices den. It was a cool Leaf-fall night, and the moon shone bright, almost lighting her path directly to her destination. She recalls feeling excitement as she slipped past the guard. Then she picked up the patrol's scent and followed it carefully through the forest, making sure to remember the way back before the Gathering had ended and anyone missed her before she had returned.
It hadn't really bothered Robinpaw what sort of punishment may have awaited her as she crept through the forest. She remembered when her mentor had taken her on a tour of the territory. When other scents began pile up on her tongue, she grew excited, racing up to the edge and peering down.
Below her were members from every Clan! At the base of the large stone rock, she assumed were the deputies, and on top of the rock, what looked like a WindClan cat was speaking to the audience below. She could barely hear what was being said, but she watched with wide eyes as each leader in turn took a step forward and gave their news. Cheers from below, Robinpaw guessed, were to welcome new warriors, or something good. It was all very exciting as she watched, and she was so caught up that she nearly forgot until it was just a little too late that the Gathering had ended.
Well, you can practically guess what happened next. She got caught and had to tend to the Elder's ticks for two moons, change out all the bedding, and was not permitted to leave camp unless her mentor accompanied her, or she was the with the Medicine Cat to help collect herbs.
"-- You will be known as Robinflight." The cheers of her Clanmates warmed Robinflight's heart as she stood proudly before her leader and her mentor. She and Bramblestep were made warriors on the same night, and he looked just as handsome as ever! Their parents could have been more proud of their kits, and there were certainly more on the way. It was rare for a Queen to have more than one liter at the time.
In the time since her greatest adventure, Robinflight had, had time to mature. But, she hadn't really lost her sense of adventure, or curiosity - no matter how many times it had gotten her into trouble. Her mentor was proud of the warrior she had become. She was lethal on the battlefield, and an excellent hunter for one so small. She had the lightest step of any cat in the Clan, and Robinflight was excited to move on to warrior duties.
Her story picks up in her 30th moon...
Appearance Robinflight is a small she-cat with black, fluffy fur with patches of deep brown scattered all over her pelt, right to her tail tip. Don't let her size fool you, she's quick on her dainty paws, and her yellow eyes may betray almost every emotion, but she is capable of knocking you off your paws when you least expect it. She has thorn sharp claws hidden in those dainty paws. She is lean, well muscled and always ready for a fight!
History
KITHOOD
When Robinkit was born, she had been so small that the medicine cat didn't think she would last the night. Even if she did she wouldn't last for very long. Not very hopeful odds, and the Medicine Cat reassured her that everything would be done to make sure her death did not happen. Which was very contrasting to her brother Bramblekit, who was a good deal larger than she, and much healthier.
In the following moons, Robinkit was watched closely, and when it was evident that she would survive her parents rejoiced and thanked StarClan. It may explain why Robinkit was so full of life, and curiosity. Bramblekit, while also full of life, was much more cautious, and prone to following his little sister around to make sure that she didn't harm herself - at the time he was worried that, because of her size, she would seriously injure herself.
As kits, they both got into their fair share of trouble. Messing around in the Medicine Cats den was one of Robinkit's favorite things to do. Her favorite scent in the world is the sweet smell of cat mint mixed with sweet grass - whenever it grew by the Medicine Cat's den. She never had a desire to become a Medicine Cat, though, and with her boundless curiosity, crept out of camp one morning to watch the Warriors fight and train apprentices in the Sandy Hollow. Unfortunately for her - but not discouraging - Bramblekit raised the alarm that his sister was missing! When they found her trying to sneak back into Camp, she was confined to the Nursery until 'further notice'.
6-12 MOONS
Have you ever heard the tale of the apprentice who once snuck out of camp to see a gathering? If you haven't, then listen carefully. If you have, then you already know what is about to happen.
It was probably one of the clearest moons in history - according to Robinflight when she retells the story - the leader had already chosen the warriors and apprentices who would be going to the Gathering that night, and she was not one of them. Honestly, it was so unfair! She had just been made an apprentice, and she had missed the Gathering right before her apprenticeship had taken place. It was a miscarriage of justice. So, when the entire patrol had left, leaving her, the a couple of Queens who were expecting, a few Warriors including the one on guard at the entrance, and herself, and three of her denmates.
Robinpaw was careful to not to wake her sleeping friends as she tiptoed out of the apprentices den. It was a cool Leaf-fall night, and the moon shone bright, almost lighting her path directly to her destination. She recalls feeling excitement as she slipped past the guard. Then she picked up the patrol's scent and followed it carefully through the forest, making sure to remember the way back before the Gathering had ended and anyone missed her before she had returned.
It hadn't really bothered Robinpaw what sort of punishment may have awaited her as she crept through the forest. She remembered when her mentor had taken her on a tour of the territory. When other scents began pile up on her tongue, she grew excited, racing up to the edge and peering down.
Below her were members from every Clan! At the base of the large stone rock, she assumed were the deputies, and on top of the rock, what looked like a WindClan cat was speaking to the audience below. She could barely hear what was being said, but she watched with wide eyes as each leader in turn took a step forward and gave their news. Cheers from below, Robinpaw guessed, were to welcome new warriors, or something good. It was all very exciting as she watched, and she was so caught up that she nearly forgot until it was just a little too late that the Gathering had ended.
Well, you can practically guess what happened next. She got caught and had to tend to the Elder's ticks for two moons, change out all the bedding, and was not permitted to leave camp unless her mentor accompanied her, or she was the with the Medicine Cat to help collect herbs.
12-30 MOONS
"-- You will be known as Robinflight." The cheers of her Clanmates warmed Robinflight's heart as she stood proudly before her leader and her mentor. She and Bramblestep were made warriors on the same night, and he looked just as handsome as ever! Their parents could have been more proud of their kits, and there were certainly more on the way. It was rare for a Queen to have more than one liter at the time.
In the time since her greatest adventure, Robinflight had, had time to mature. But, she hadn't really lost her sense of adventure, or curiosity - no matter how many times it had gotten her into trouble. Her mentor was proud of the warrior she had become. She was lethal on the battlefield, and an excellent hunter for one so small. She had the lightest step of any cat in the Clan, and Robinflight was excited to move on to warrior duties.
Her story picks up in her 30th moon...
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