Post by vanya, on May 23, 2011 18:29:55 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2v1ndpe.jpg), border: solid #ffffff 5px; width: 200px; height: 500px;] [style=width: 400px; height: 200px; background: #c49ca9 url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2a5eyyx.png); border: solid #ffffff 4px;] [/style] [style=text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 6px; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 10px; color: #252525; background: #fafafa; opacity: 0.8;]but it's like you don't care no more for these moments we shared so true and dear [/style][style=text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; line-height: 6px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8px; font-style: italic; color: #252525; background: #fafafa; opacity: 0.8;]just me and you and the peace of the quiet but now you seem faceless, oh when the lark last sung - - - - - - - - -[/style][style=color: #B0C4DE; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; font-family: arial black; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; width: 400px; text-transform: uppercase;]► ROBINFEATHER [/style] [style=overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 200px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; color: #252525; line-height: 100%; background: #fafafa; opacity: 0.5; text-align: justify;] Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM ROBINFEATHER of the great AshClan Age 18 moons Gender she-cat Rank medicine cat How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS JET BLACK and my eyes are green Scars none. she's not a fighter. occasionally she'll get tiny scratches from slipping through brambles and thorn bushes. Appearance Robinfeather is a delicate, thin she-cat. She's built tall, but oddly narrow, her legs long and like that of a doe's. Her coat is pure, jet black, so deeply dark that it appears as though she holds the night of the new moon within her pelt. The only change from this dark fur is her hind toes, both dipped delicately in pure white, and a white tipped tail. Her face is narrow, with wide, wide green eyes. Her nose and pawpads are as pure black as her fur. In anything but bright sunlight, she appears to be a shadow, with the barest spots of white at its tips and haunting emerald eyes. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M SWEET AND DEDICATED Personality Robinfeather could be considered a picturesque medicine cat. She is dedicated to her duties like no other, unconcerned with the fact that she cannot have a mate - a problem which plagued many of the medicine cats before her. Her Clan is her mate, her kits, her family, and she treats them with the care reminiscent of a queen. She has an eidetic memory, as Twolegs would call it, remembering everything she sees. This helps greatly with remembering herbs and remedies, and as such she is as learned as an elder medicine cat would be. StarClan fascinates her, and she loves speaking to them in dreams. She follows the warrior code and StarClan's wishes to an absolute tee. There is nothing Robinfeather loves more than being a medicine cat; hunting and patrolling and fighting are pointless to her. Following StarClan's will and caring for her Clan are of utmost importance. Preferences She likes her duties and StarClan. She doesn't really dislike anything. Secret Ambitions none. Strengths/Weaknesses She's certainly not a fighter or a hunter, but she blends in well as she is so dark. How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE SHADOWCLAW AND MISTFUR Family siblings- rapidwind and windfur (not played). Event that Lead to being a Warrior not a warrior~ History Robinfeather was born to normal cats in a normal family in a normal Clan. Essentially, she was a normal cat. She had no siblings, and thus got all the attention of her parents. Unlike other kits of her age, she showed little interest in being a warrior's apprentice. She paid no mind to the cats returning from hunting prey or patrolling borders, and instead watched with starry eyes the antics of the elderly medicine cat, Ashlegs. When she grew older she began to venture forth from the nursery, but not to cause trouble or to have adventures; she instead roamed to the medicine cat den and asked numerous, well thought-out questions about herbs and remedies. Surprised by her interest, Ashlegs was more than willing to answer her. One evening as he went to sleep, the night before Robinkit's ceremony, Ashlegs dreamed of a single robin perched in a tree. Unlike a normal robin, whose back was steely grey, this one was pure black, with a white tail. Instantly, he knew. This little she-cat, Robinkit, was meant to be his apprentice. And so he surprised the Clan with his decision the next day at sunhigh, and the newly anointed Robinpaw couldn't have been happier. It wasn't long after she got her warrior name, Robinfeather, that Ashlegs passed on peacefully to walk with StarClan. Ever since, Robinfeather has taken over his duties and has proven to be a brilliant medicine cat. Sample RP pshaw. You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me [/style][style=color: #B0C4DE; font-size: 18px; text-align: center; font-family: arial black; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px; width: 400px; text-transform: uppercase;]a life we can only wish [/style] [style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 6px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 10px; color: #252525; opacity: 0.8;]BIO: (DONE!), AWESOMENESS: (439302840932), LYRICS: ONLY WISH template made by hay shay ! @ caution 2.0 [/style] |
