Post by l†‡Blaze‡†l on Jul 20, 2007 15:10:22 GMT -5
Name: Caramelpaw [Caramelfoot]
Clan: WindClan
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Med. Cat Apprentice
Short Description: Tortoiseshell med. cat apprentice, one bright blue eye, one golden eye.
Appearance:
Clan: WindClan
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Med. Cat Apprentice
Short Description: Tortoiseshell med. cat apprentice, one bright blue eye, one golden eye.
Appearance:
Personality:
Fur - a mix of calico and tortoise. Her fur has speckles of Both black, orange, and white. Her underbelly, front paws, and tip of her tail is pure white. the front of her face is stained a faded red, seeing she watched her parents die, with the splattered blood.
Eyes - Caramelpaw has one golden/amber eye, mixed with a little brown, and a bright blue eye. When people look at her, they mostly look at her bright blue eye. Her eyes ar'nt big, but they do stand out in the world.
Size - Well, shes only an apprentice so her size is pretty small. Shes a little more muscular, and only being an apprentice though, she really knows how to defend herself. After what shes seen, and been through, even though shes small, she acts like shes a lion with her size. SHe;ll get into some trouble, seeing she sometimes thinks shes a lion.
Other - sortof long whiskers.
GoodsideHistory:
Determined, honest, truthful, helpful, always being there for you describes this Apprentice. Shes a major goodie-two-shoes. She does'nt like lying, or unlike other cats.. breaking the warrior code. Her goal in life, is to become the next medicine cat. She plans to work hard, learn every single herb, and what it does.
Bad Side
Caramelpaw can get snipy, mean, and stuck-up if shes not in the right mood. Usually shes always in her good mood, but when shes treated meanly, she'll rip your head off. Shes sortof, bi-polar, where one moment she'll have a great personality, the next shes slitting your throat.
KithoodIC:
Her blood rushed through her head, as her mom ran through the forest at full throatle. Her dad right behind her. She was an only child, so she was'nt worth loosing. Her mother grabbing tightly onto her scruff, Caramelkit was so close to her, she could hear and feel her mothers heart pump harder and harder as her mother ran through the forest. A large howling sound coming from behind them. As she squiggled around, she looked behind her. Three coyotes were tracking them down, and they looked mad. Her mother hopped over a log, and dropping Caramelkit down a safe hole in the log. Caramelkit thought her mother forgot her, but really she tried to save her. She looked through a small hole, as her parents were fighting to protect her. Both of them died, blood splattered everywhere, even landing on Caramelkits face, because of the hole being there. The coyotes soon left, as Caramelkit slowly got out, and ran to safety. She was crying her eyes out.
Apprenticehood
Now whenever she hears her parents being meantioned in a conversation or something, she runs away, and will start crying. She watched her parents died, for her. Her whole life she's been in guilt. That she should've came out and helped her parents, now as an apprentice, shes starting to think they're whole death was her fault. So, shes deciding to train to be a Medicine Cat. So one day, when theres a cat that needs help, she'll be the one there, saving they're life.
Caramelpaw wandered around WindClan territory. Her little nose sniffing the air, a sweet scent of berrys came drifting through. She ran over, making sure she was right. mmmm, she was. Raspberrys. She plucked a large leaf down, and layed it on the ground. Picking as many berrys as possible, being careful not to break any, she carefully placed them on the leaf. She picked the leaf up, like a bag, how the leaf is sortof folded. She smiled with the leaf in her mouth with the scent, before running off to give them to Rainfall. For herbs, or for a tasty treat.
She was running off to go give them to the Medicine Cat, when she heard a low grumble. It could'nt have been a cat, it was way too low. She stopped, and looked around, a still low grumbling noise. She dropped the berries, as she ran to go back into the main camp. Her paws now stained with berrie juice. Her nose wiffed the air as she ran, a familiar scent. But it could'nt have been the same.. why would they be after her? How would they know who she was? She ran her heart out, as her mind kept telling her They're right behind you! Faster faster faster! She took a big breath then, as she collasped on WindClan territory. The thick, red, berrie juice still clinging to her fur. She slowly closed her eyes as she drifted off into a light sleep, noticing cats crowding around her. It was alot of running for only an apprentice, and for her size.