Post by Smokeleaf on May 6, 2010 21:59:07 GMT -5
Name: Gingernose
Rank: Queen
Age: unknown
Gender: She-cat
Clan: BlazeClan
Kin: Rustpaw, Sunkit
Mate: Open
Apprentice: Open
Pelt: Like her name implies, Gingernose has orangey-red fur. Having lived in a volcano her entire life, each hair is coated with soot, but a lot of the golden coloring is still visible, and each fragment glimmers under the glow of the lava. It is a pelt of only one color, without any blacks, white, grays on her ears, paws, or belly. She has a slightly broad build, except for her long, thin tail. There are no scars to be found, because she avoids the lava to the best of her abilities, and BlazeClan cats are not allowed to fight. They are not allowed to hunt, either, which is a good thing, because her steps are much too heavy and slow to be able to catch anything anyway. While her hearing is not always the best, she does have an impeccable sense of smell, but it’s not so strong that she can scent the forest over the constant reek of burning fur.
Eyes: There is nothing on BlazeClan territory that could be romantically compared to the color of her eyes; everything there is either red, gray, or black, and she is none of these things. Instead, her eyes are shaded a deep, wholesome brown, with slight flecks of gold that brighten them up like wildflowers on a barren meadow (which is only an appropriate analogy for MeadowClan). They are extremely expressive, as well as wide. Her poker face is nonexistent, or at least hilariously fail.
Personality: While her name does come from her coloring, there’s always a wonder if it did not come from her personality, as well. This pretty she-cat acts gingerly toward all cats, particularly kits. Little youngsters can get away with just about anything if she’s left in charge; a complete pushover, the only time she actually becomes firm is when they’re too close to getting hurt. She treats the other Pelts age-appropriately, but gives criticism very sparingly for fear of offending anyone. On the other hand, she is very open with praise, and if a cat fell into the lava and burned all of their hair off, she’d probably tell them that they are the most beautiful cat in the Clan, and where did they learn to dive like that? As a result of her overly-sensitive nature, she’s very quiet for fear of offending someone. When push comes to shove, however, she would probably make a good fighter, but only if the young cats were threatened. She’s more lover than fighter, and is perfectly willing to act as a mother to the whole Clan.
History: There is nothing worth telling in her past.
Other: None
Rank: Queen
Age: unknown
Gender: She-cat
Clan: BlazeClan
Kin: Rustpaw, Sunkit
Mate: Open
Apprentice: Open
Pelt: Like her name implies, Gingernose has orangey-red fur. Having lived in a volcano her entire life, each hair is coated with soot, but a lot of the golden coloring is still visible, and each fragment glimmers under the glow of the lava. It is a pelt of only one color, without any blacks, white, grays on her ears, paws, or belly. She has a slightly broad build, except for her long, thin tail. There are no scars to be found, because she avoids the lava to the best of her abilities, and BlazeClan cats are not allowed to fight. They are not allowed to hunt, either, which is a good thing, because her steps are much too heavy and slow to be able to catch anything anyway. While her hearing is not always the best, she does have an impeccable sense of smell, but it’s not so strong that she can scent the forest over the constant reek of burning fur.
Eyes: There is nothing on BlazeClan territory that could be romantically compared to the color of her eyes; everything there is either red, gray, or black, and she is none of these things. Instead, her eyes are shaded a deep, wholesome brown, with slight flecks of gold that brighten them up like wildflowers on a barren meadow (which is only an appropriate analogy for MeadowClan). They are extremely expressive, as well as wide. Her poker face is nonexistent, or at least hilariously fail.
Personality: While her name does come from her coloring, there’s always a wonder if it did not come from her personality, as well. This pretty she-cat acts gingerly toward all cats, particularly kits. Little youngsters can get away with just about anything if she’s left in charge; a complete pushover, the only time she actually becomes firm is when they’re too close to getting hurt. She treats the other Pelts age-appropriately, but gives criticism very sparingly for fear of offending anyone. On the other hand, she is very open with praise, and if a cat fell into the lava and burned all of their hair off, she’d probably tell them that they are the most beautiful cat in the Clan, and where did they learn to dive like that? As a result of her overly-sensitive nature, she’s very quiet for fear of offending someone. When push comes to shove, however, she would probably make a good fighter, but only if the young cats were threatened. She’s more lover than fighter, and is perfectly willing to act as a mother to the whole Clan.
History: There is nothing worth telling in her past.
Other: None
