Post by Polaira on Oct 22, 2006 17:38:53 GMT -5
Name: Iceheart
Age: 26
Gender: she-cat
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Warrior
Physical Description: She is an all white cat, except for her belly, which is black. Her eyes are an ice blue with flecks of white in them, making them look like an ice storm. Iceheart's eyes are cold and hard, just like her heart.
Personality: Two words describe Iceheart, cold and detatched. Some would go so far as to actually say she is cold-hearted. Iceheart does not care about anyone except herself, including her Clan. Although she was raised to believe in StarClan, she hardly does and does not want to be apart of a clan that would believe in tales. She believes that the clans are weak and could easily be overtaken.
History: Iceheart was always a detatched cat, even from birth. She was born into DuskClan, both of her parents were loyal warriors. As an apprentice and kit, Iceheart began to question StarClan, and since no one could answer her questions, she believed that they were lies. Although, she stays in the clan, it is only so that she can see if she is the only one in the clans who feels the way she does, and the easy pray and protection. Both of her parents died defending the clan when rouges attacked.
Other: She has no family, might want a mate, if it would help her to achieve her goals.
IC: "What do you mean they're dead?" Icepaw asked, her mentor, Stonefur had just finished telling the young she-cat that her parents had died defending the clan. Turning her back on the warrior, the white she-cat stalked inside the apprentice's den. "Died bravely, defending the clan, my tail." She muttered to herself as she curled up into a ball in the apprentice's den. "What these pittiful cats call rouges were smart. Who needs a bunch of dead cats who don't even exist anyway. I bet the medicine cats and leaders make up all that dung they say about StarClan." Now Icepaw was working heself into a rage, these clan cats were so pathetic. Trying to avoid each other in this so called 'peace' of theirs. Why couldn't they just fight it out and see who got dominance of the forrest.
Age: 26
Gender: she-cat
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Warrior
Physical Description: She is an all white cat, except for her belly, which is black. Her eyes are an ice blue with flecks of white in them, making them look like an ice storm. Iceheart's eyes are cold and hard, just like her heart.
Personality: Two words describe Iceheart, cold and detatched. Some would go so far as to actually say she is cold-hearted. Iceheart does not care about anyone except herself, including her Clan. Although she was raised to believe in StarClan, she hardly does and does not want to be apart of a clan that would believe in tales. She believes that the clans are weak and could easily be overtaken.
History: Iceheart was always a detatched cat, even from birth. She was born into DuskClan, both of her parents were loyal warriors. As an apprentice and kit, Iceheart began to question StarClan, and since no one could answer her questions, she believed that they were lies. Although, she stays in the clan, it is only so that she can see if she is the only one in the clans who feels the way she does, and the easy pray and protection. Both of her parents died defending the clan when rouges attacked.
Other: She has no family, might want a mate, if it would help her to achieve her goals.
IC: "What do you mean they're dead?" Icepaw asked, her mentor, Stonefur had just finished telling the young she-cat that her parents had died defending the clan. Turning her back on the warrior, the white she-cat stalked inside the apprentice's den. "Died bravely, defending the clan, my tail." She muttered to herself as she curled up into a ball in the apprentice's den. "What these pittiful cats call rouges were smart. Who needs a bunch of dead cats who don't even exist anyway. I bet the medicine cats and leaders make up all that dung they say about StarClan." Now Icepaw was working heself into a rage, these clan cats were so pathetic. Trying to avoid each other in this so called 'peace' of theirs. Why couldn't they just fight it out and see who got dominance of the forrest.