Post by Amber on Mar 20, 2013 14:29:36 GMT -5
[/i] || Cloudpaw || Cloudfall[/ul]
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Personality:
- peace
- butterflies
- helping her clan
- learning, thinking, stories
- thunderstorms
Dislikes
- violence
- war
- anger
- mud
- spiders
History:
RP Sample:
"Come in, Cloudkit." Cloudkit slipped into the den, crawling into Boulderleap's nest. The grey tom licked her ear gently, a small purr emerging from his throat. Cloudkit simply lay there, purring, as her eyes drooped closed.
"They're at it again." Cloudkit's voice came out barely more than a whisper, not wanting to disturb the other elders.
"Oh yea? Don't worry, little one. You'll all be out of there soon, and then they'll be able to expel their energy in training." Boulderleap's tongue again rasped over Cloudkit's ears, the repetitive motions calming them both.
"Boulderleap? What if.. What if I..." Her voice trailed off, unsure how to form the words.
"What if what, little one?" He had always called her that, and she adored it. She didn't take it as an insult, as the others would, but grew rather fond of it. It was just another link that made the bond between Boulderleap and Cloudkit strong.
Cloudkit struggled to find the words, still not certain what exactly she wanted to say, but confident that he wouldn't judge her harshly. "I don't.. I don't know if I want to be a warrior... I mean, there's so much violence, and fighting... I don't think I can do it."
Boulderleap paused in his motions, thinking for a moment. After a few heartbeats of silence, he purred, pulling the silver she-cat closer. "Don't worry about that, little one. I'm sure everything will be fine." Boulderleap resumed his washing of the little kit, until her mind settled and she fell into sleep. The grey elder rested his head on his paws, thinking of what he would say to their leader regarding Cloudkit's fears.[/ul]
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