Post by ! HOLLYPAW ? on Dec 1, 2009 20:06:41 GMT -5
HOLLYPAW
[/size][/center]Gender: female
Age: seven moons
Rank: apprentice huntress
Appearance: well, there's not really too much to say about my appearance. i'm pretty simple. i have black fur - plain black fur with nothing else, mind you. it’s long. my fur is usually ruffled with sticks, leaves, and possibly grass in it – i’m sorry, but i really can’t take too much time out of my life to groom it once in a while. my eyes are green. they’re one of the things i really like about myself. they’re like a pale green, kind of like water or something like that. my eyes are pretty, but i like really green eyes – like those eyes as green as holly leaves, or maybe grass. i think those are the prettiest eyes, ever. either those or blue. my nose is black, like the rest of myself. my ears – they’re normal, i guess. my muzzle, face, yeah, pretty normal, just like any other cat’s.
i’m kinda slender. meaning that i find it easy to squeeze through things and stick my little paws through small places. i tend to get them stuck a lot – don’t ask me why. i guess i can be kind of dimwitted sometimes, though that’s probably the best answer i can give you. my tail is short – like, really short. i fail at balancing, and sometimes i think that a tail has to do with balancing good. because once, i saw this loner with a really, really long tail walk along a really thin wall. after, i tried it, and i almost broke a leg. ouch. but i learn from my mistakes. my paws are regular. i have pretty long claws. they’re not like, super long, like some other cats i know, but they’re long enough to give an enemy a good scratch when i want to. my paw pads are black and softer than a lot of cats, but i think they might become scarred soon enough from rocks. those hurt a lot. there’s not much more to say about how i look, and i probably have bored you enough already. i look like most typical cats, to sum it all up.
Personality: hmmm ... well, i would say that i can be really annoying when i want to – or even if i don’t want to. it ... well, it infuriates other cats. i don’t know what it is, but it’s a second nature for me to make a comment on things when i don’t like them, or play with the leaves at my paws when someone’s trying to tell me something, or maybe even drifting off into my own rapid thoughts. i do that a lot. it’s weird. i don’t know what it is ... i guess i’m really energetic. i like noise. i like the rustling of the leaves, i like the wind blowing through the trees, i like listening to cats talking (what? no, i’m not saying i like eavesdropping! i just ... oh, forget it). i like the sound of my own voice, so i tend to talk a lot.
i also get distracted very, very easily. like, if i see a blue jay take off into the sky, i get attracted to it immediately, and completely lose whatever i was thinking before. it tends to happen most with flowers. i can see a flower, and then, whoah! i’m thinking about the blues and green of flowers! it’s amazing. i like colors. especially blue, did i mention that before? sky blue, ice blue, water blue, blue is just a very pretty color, which ever blue it could be. for me, everything counts as a color. i’m pretty trusting of cats. i give them a chance first, then if they’re, like, mean to me or something, then i’m probably never going to trust them again. i like making friends, it’s very fun. i have a lot of friends.
i really think that i learned a lot of what i know now and got a lot of my traits from my brother skypaw. he’s just as a drift – off as me, and over the little time i have been alive, i tend to take off after him. he wakes me up to look at the moon almost every night, which is slightly irritating because i’m not a very good sleeper and it takes a long time for me to get to sleep. last time i he did that, i told him i’d shred his face. plus, he has sky – blue eyes, and that was what he was named for. i know the jab about how all kits have blue eyes – mother said i had blue eyes when i was born (i must have looked very peculiar), but our medicine cat said that he would have blue eyes all his life. i don’t know how he knew, but he seems to be right. so far, anyways.
me and skypaw like playing games a lot. i told you already, we’re the kind of cats that just want to have fun. our mother made most of the trouble around ashclan, so i would guess that it’s in our blood. our father (well, i don’t know who he is) was also mother’s best friend from what i’ve heard. it’s in us to make trouble.
History: me? i’m hardly a year old, so i wouldn’t imagine i would have too much of a history, but if i explain a little about my parents ... there’s mother. she’s very pretty, and she has my green eyes and skypaw’s gray fur. she is very pretty. i don’t know who my father is, my mother never told her. all i know is that he probably has blue eyes and black fur and he’s mother’s best friend. but i’ve never seen mother talking to that many toms. i heard that my mother and father grew up together as best friends, which sometimes makes me wonder why she doesn’t want me to know who father is. i want to know, and so does skypaw. sometimes, we speculate about who our father is. it’s been random guesses so far, but whenever we ask mother, she doesn’t answer us. sometimes it makes us think that father has died, but i don’t think that could be true. cats can’t just die that easily.
i was born in the nursery. just like a normal cat. i’m not too exciting, if you ask me. i only have one sibling and he’s still alive, and that’s skypaw, who you’ve already heard all about. it wasn’t hard for my mother. she’d already given birth to a litter of kits before – she never told us who they were, so i don’t really know. it’s too bad, because i really, really want to have more siblings. but i think mother just really likes keeping secrets from me and skypaw. it’s actually kind of annoying, but she won’t tell us anything.
we became apprentices. i could have done something else, but i was just too strong for my own good. so i became an apprentice huntress – the name sounded really amazing, plus, i actually got to go out and do stuff, so i don’t ever complain. my brother still keeps an eye out for me even though i was born first. i think he’s training to stalk me when i’m a full huntress across my journeys. i don’t think that i could concentrate on anything with him right behind me, whether i know it or not. i got told that i was amazing at finding things, so i think i would know it. i’ll find out soon enough.
