Post by Gingernut on Apr 20, 2009 16:42:58 GMT -5
Ooc:
Nickname:Ginger
Other Characters:Ripplepaw,TalonClaw,Honeycreeper
Email:N/a
You can walk away and say we don’t need this
But there’s something in your eyes, says we can beat this…
Bic:
Name-Mosspaw
Age-6 Moons
Gender-She-cat
Clan-LeafClan
Rank- Medicine Cat Apprentice
Pic-Not exactly her, but it's the best pic i could findxD
If you are what you say you are
A superstar
Then have no fear…
Personality-Mosspaw has always been fascinated in the secrets of Starclan ever since she was a kit. This led to her dream of becoming a medicine cat. She is a loyal and trustworthy, who tries her very best at all times.Mosspaw is wise beyond her youth and always seeks a peaceful approach to her problems. She doesn't agree that fighting is the best way to solve a dispute, but she is still a skilled fighter and knows how to defend herself.Mosspaw senses are very keen and she always keeps her promises. She is great at controlling her emotions and interpreting signs and dreams sent to her by Starclan. She respects other cat's feelings and feels she has an understanding of what they are going through. Her compassion and willingness to serve her clan make her a very well-liked member of it.Mosspaw has warmed the hearts of many with her kind and gentle spirit. She is very accepting and truthful. Her optimism is very uplifting in most cases and she tries her best to follow in the paw steps of her warrior ancestors.Mosspaw is confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright. Her charming and appreciative personality helps her to cheer up cats that are injured and gives them hope.Mosspaw always follows the warrior code and knows what she is doing. She is very attentive and obedient, although sometimes she seems a bit mysterious. Most of all, she is always there to help out any cat in need and despite her wandering thoughts,Mosspaw knows that her destiny truly lies in the paws of Starclan…
Mosspaw is a kind cat. She is aware of the fact that she holds the fate of her Clan in her paws at any given moment, and she treats that very delicately. She is totally devoted, very loyal, and extremely skilled... But not perfect.
Arrogance is one of the things that are absolutely unacceptable on her list. She hates cats being arrogant and vain. She can be stubborn herself sometimes, but she doesn't like it when others are.
The fact that no cat can read Mosspaw is mind-boggling to absolutely everyone. It makes them somewhat mad at her in a strange way. They push her outside of their social circle sometimes, although most of the time she is so appealing and lovable to be with. It doesn't make sense to them that she can be great in so many ways, yet so distant in many others.
I’m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all…
Appearance-
Mosspaw is a short-haired tortoiseshell cat. Her pelt is mostly dark brown. She has one orange patch on her left side and her ears are orange. Her muzzle is white and a white stripe runs from her nose up between her eyes, stopping halfway up her face. There is an orange patch around her mouth and another orange patch above her right eye. Her chest is white and is where her softest fur lies. Her front paws are small and also white. Mosspaw is on the small side but is not self-conscious of it at all. Her body is muscular but not fat, as she is very athletic. Her tail is long and often curled at the tip. Her eyes are a light minty green They are usually bright and shining, reflecting her most common mood: excited and fun.
This she-cat's voice is the most melodious harp of all the Clans, and she is admired for that. Although she may not use it often with cats from other Clans, her fellow medicine cats, and her own Clan know that when she does use it, out comes the most wisdom, purity, and strength you could ever dream of hearing. It is not so often that you meet a cat with a voice as entrancing as hers.From this comes much knowledge and kind words that she wishes to share with others. It makes her happy to know that she was granted a mouth from StarClan, because she loves to talk to any cat who wants to talk to her. She uses her mouth especially to talk to young kits, which she loves speding a lot of time with. Mosspaw's mouth is one of her most prized possessions.
Mosspaw's body language never gives away much about what she's thinking or feeling. She is excellent at not revealing her true thoughts about what she's talking about or discussing through anything- a flick of her tail, nor the twitch of an ear, not even the batting of an eyelash. This skill is a prized one, she knows, and one she intends to keep all her life.
As she walks, the pride of her Clan thrives in her pawsteps. Her gait is straight and immovable. She always walks with her tail held high in the air and her nose pointing ahead. One may say she was arrogant, but that is not the case. She is happy that she serves her Clan well and wants to show it. She holds her head high each and every day, showing the pride she holds in her heart.
What do you think of when you picture a medicine cat's face? Is it the kindness in their eyes? The welcoming solitude of their expression? Or is it the way their ears are constantly moving, listening for danger that might harm their Clanmates? If that's what you picture, you see Mosspaw's.
Her eyes are a shade of green that might remind you of a river rock, tinted with green so that when the light hits it in just the right way, it's all you see.
Mosspaw has nearly mastered the art of not indicating her emotions even in the slightest through her eyes. Not many cats have this ability and she treasures it. Her eyes hide many, many things...
It’s just an empty space where something used to be
Now he guards the gate but he’s lost the key
So no one enters, but no one leaves…
Tattoo-N/A
We are the champions
No time for losers
‘Cause we are the champions – of the world…
History-Mosspaw was born a single kit to her mother, Icefeather of LeafClan, and her father, Darkclaw of BranClan.Mosskit was wise beyond her years... but one problem that came with that... curiosity. She was always sneaking out of camp to go study the territory and feel the comforting scents of the herbs whose leaves glistened all around her. They called to her, embedded her destiny in her very soul.Of course, for sneaking out, she'd get in trouble like any deserving kit should, and they'd usually send her to the medicine cat, whom, at the time, didn't have an apprentice and always had her paws full of things to do. Mosspaw kit would help her sort herbs, dress wounds with cobwebs, and all the other duties a normal medicine cat apprentice would have. She enjoyed it so much, she felt as if she actually was just that.Then she knew what she was forever bound to do. Care for cats and hold the lives of those cats in her paws. StarClan's trust immediately surrounded her. She could feel their strength in her own soul.
Mosskit never had much of a fonding toward her father, and she soon found out why. Before Mosskit became Mosspaw, her father snuck into LeafClan territory one evening and sat on the border. Mosskit was carried by her mother to the border to see his father again. Being slightly adventurous, Mosskit wandered off a few tail lengths and into a bush where she couldn't be seen.
Before she returned, she heard a loud yowl followed by a couple of hissing and then a loud cry from her mother. Everything was then followed by silence. She ran back to where her parents were and saw her mothers body curled up and bleeding. She wasn't sure what to do, so she ran back to the camp and got the Medicine cat and led him/her back to her mother. She had gotten back too late and the Medicine cat couldn't do anything for her mother. The last thing Mosskit heard from her mother was her faint whisper of a voice. "Mosskit...I love you...and I am proud of everything...you have done...and will do...Do not worry my kit...we will see eachother...again....this is not goodbye...remember that." Those were the last words Mosspaw heard, and will always remember.
My oh my,
Looks like the boy’s too shy
Ain’t gonna kiss the girl…
Role Play Example- The coughs had started up from behind her again, louder and more persistent than ever – and didn’t stop. She turned, eyes narrowing slightly as she took in the scene before her. Kay was choking, wheezing – blood spattered across the ground from his mouth, the dark red substance staining the ground dark where it fell. He was sicker than Mosspaw had assumed at first, it seemed. The medicine cat apprentice straightened, spun back towards her den. There was no hesitance as she stalked into it, instinctively heading towards the small, shadowy corner where the burdock root was stored. Burdock root – for rat bites. Taking some in her maw, she retreated back out of her den, heading towards the infected trainee. Quickly enough to show that she moving faster than normal, but not so quickly that she could be labeled with the term hurried, she chewed the root and applied the pulp to the wound. The trainee moaned once, slight relief in the sound, and went limp. Mosspaw sniffed him, once. He would be fine.Mosspaw walked back to the medicine cat's den.She checked the herb stocks,they are extremly low."What are we going to do with out herbs".She would go out looing for more at sunhigh.
CREDITS;;
the songs listed were only chosen for the specific lines written above. The songs themselves don’t correspond in any way with Mosspaw's life.
SUPERSTAR – Lupe Fiasco
MR. BRIGHTSIDE – The Killers
WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS – Queen
KISS THE GIRL – Colbie Calliat, Ashley Tisdale
HOW FAR WE’VE COME – Matchbox Twenty
I WILL SURVIVE – Gloria Gaynor
CHANGE – Taylor Swift
A KEEPER FOR EVERY FLAME – Mary Chapin Carpenter
Nickname:Ginger
Other Characters:Ripplepaw,TalonClaw,Honeycreeper
Email:N/a
You can walk away and say we don’t need this
But there’s something in your eyes, says we can beat this…
Bic:
Name-Mosspaw
Age-6 Moons
Gender-She-cat
Clan-LeafClan
Rank- Medicine Cat Apprentice
Pic-Not exactly her, but it's the best pic i could findxD
If you are what you say you are
A superstar
Then have no fear…
Personality-Mosspaw has always been fascinated in the secrets of Starclan ever since she was a kit. This led to her dream of becoming a medicine cat. She is a loyal and trustworthy, who tries her very best at all times.Mosspaw is wise beyond her youth and always seeks a peaceful approach to her problems. She doesn't agree that fighting is the best way to solve a dispute, but she is still a skilled fighter and knows how to defend herself.Mosspaw senses are very keen and she always keeps her promises. She is great at controlling her emotions and interpreting signs and dreams sent to her by Starclan. She respects other cat's feelings and feels she has an understanding of what they are going through. Her compassion and willingness to serve her clan make her a very well-liked member of it.Mosspaw has warmed the hearts of many with her kind and gentle spirit. She is very accepting and truthful. Her optimism is very uplifting in most cases and she tries her best to follow in the paw steps of her warrior ancestors.Mosspaw is confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright. Her charming and appreciative personality helps her to cheer up cats that are injured and gives them hope.Mosspaw always follows the warrior code and knows what she is doing. She is very attentive and obedient, although sometimes she seems a bit mysterious. Most of all, she is always there to help out any cat in need and despite her wandering thoughts,Mosspaw knows that her destiny truly lies in the paws of Starclan…
Mosspaw is a kind cat. She is aware of the fact that she holds the fate of her Clan in her paws at any given moment, and she treats that very delicately. She is totally devoted, very loyal, and extremely skilled... But not perfect.
Arrogance is one of the things that are absolutely unacceptable on her list. She hates cats being arrogant and vain. She can be stubborn herself sometimes, but she doesn't like it when others are.
The fact that no cat can read Mosspaw is mind-boggling to absolutely everyone. It makes them somewhat mad at her in a strange way. They push her outside of their social circle sometimes, although most of the time she is so appealing and lovable to be with. It doesn't make sense to them that she can be great in so many ways, yet so distant in many others.
I’m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all…
Appearance-
Mosspaw is a short-haired tortoiseshell cat. Her pelt is mostly dark brown. She has one orange patch on her left side and her ears are orange. Her muzzle is white and a white stripe runs from her nose up between her eyes, stopping halfway up her face. There is an orange patch around her mouth and another orange patch above her right eye. Her chest is white and is where her softest fur lies. Her front paws are small and also white. Mosspaw is on the small side but is not self-conscious of it at all. Her body is muscular but not fat, as she is very athletic. Her tail is long and often curled at the tip. Her eyes are a light minty green They are usually bright and shining, reflecting her most common mood: excited and fun.
This she-cat's voice is the most melodious harp of all the Clans, and she is admired for that. Although she may not use it often with cats from other Clans, her fellow medicine cats, and her own Clan know that when she does use it, out comes the most wisdom, purity, and strength you could ever dream of hearing. It is not so often that you meet a cat with a voice as entrancing as hers.From this comes much knowledge and kind words that she wishes to share with others. It makes her happy to know that she was granted a mouth from StarClan, because she loves to talk to any cat who wants to talk to her. She uses her mouth especially to talk to young kits, which she loves speding a lot of time with. Mosspaw's mouth is one of her most prized possessions.
Mosspaw's body language never gives away much about what she's thinking or feeling. She is excellent at not revealing her true thoughts about what she's talking about or discussing through anything- a flick of her tail, nor the twitch of an ear, not even the batting of an eyelash. This skill is a prized one, she knows, and one she intends to keep all her life.
As she walks, the pride of her Clan thrives in her pawsteps. Her gait is straight and immovable. She always walks with her tail held high in the air and her nose pointing ahead. One may say she was arrogant, but that is not the case. She is happy that she serves her Clan well and wants to show it. She holds her head high each and every day, showing the pride she holds in her heart.
What do you think of when you picture a medicine cat's face? Is it the kindness in their eyes? The welcoming solitude of their expression? Or is it the way their ears are constantly moving, listening for danger that might harm their Clanmates? If that's what you picture, you see Mosspaw's.
Her eyes are a shade of green that might remind you of a river rock, tinted with green so that when the light hits it in just the right way, it's all you see.
Mosspaw has nearly mastered the art of not indicating her emotions even in the slightest through her eyes. Not many cats have this ability and she treasures it. Her eyes hide many, many things...
It’s just an empty space where something used to be
Now he guards the gate but he’s lost the key
So no one enters, but no one leaves…
Tattoo-N/A
We are the champions
No time for losers
‘Cause we are the champions – of the world…
History-Mosspaw was born a single kit to her mother, Icefeather of LeafClan, and her father, Darkclaw of BranClan.Mosskit was wise beyond her years... but one problem that came with that... curiosity. She was always sneaking out of camp to go study the territory and feel the comforting scents of the herbs whose leaves glistened all around her. They called to her, embedded her destiny in her very soul.Of course, for sneaking out, she'd get in trouble like any deserving kit should, and they'd usually send her to the medicine cat, whom, at the time, didn't have an apprentice and always had her paws full of things to do. Mosspaw kit would help her sort herbs, dress wounds with cobwebs, and all the other duties a normal medicine cat apprentice would have. She enjoyed it so much, she felt as if she actually was just that.Then she knew what she was forever bound to do. Care for cats and hold the lives of those cats in her paws. StarClan's trust immediately surrounded her. She could feel their strength in her own soul.
Mosskit never had much of a fonding toward her father, and she soon found out why. Before Mosskit became Mosspaw, her father snuck into LeafClan territory one evening and sat on the border. Mosskit was carried by her mother to the border to see his father again. Being slightly adventurous, Mosskit wandered off a few tail lengths and into a bush where she couldn't be seen.
Before she returned, she heard a loud yowl followed by a couple of hissing and then a loud cry from her mother. Everything was then followed by silence. She ran back to where her parents were and saw her mothers body curled up and bleeding. She wasn't sure what to do, so she ran back to the camp and got the Medicine cat and led him/her back to her mother. She had gotten back too late and the Medicine cat couldn't do anything for her mother. The last thing Mosskit heard from her mother was her faint whisper of a voice. "Mosskit...I love you...and I am proud of everything...you have done...and will do...Do not worry my kit...we will see eachother...again....this is not goodbye...remember that." Those were the last words Mosspaw heard, and will always remember.
My oh my,
Looks like the boy’s too shy
Ain’t gonna kiss the girl…
Role Play Example- The coughs had started up from behind her again, louder and more persistent than ever – and didn’t stop. She turned, eyes narrowing slightly as she took in the scene before her. Kay was choking, wheezing – blood spattered across the ground from his mouth, the dark red substance staining the ground dark where it fell. He was sicker than Mosspaw had assumed at first, it seemed. The medicine cat apprentice straightened, spun back towards her den. There was no hesitance as she stalked into it, instinctively heading towards the small, shadowy corner where the burdock root was stored. Burdock root – for rat bites. Taking some in her maw, she retreated back out of her den, heading towards the infected trainee. Quickly enough to show that she moving faster than normal, but not so quickly that she could be labeled with the term hurried, she chewed the root and applied the pulp to the wound. The trainee moaned once, slight relief in the sound, and went limp. Mosspaw sniffed him, once. He would be fine.Mosspaw walked back to the medicine cat's den.She checked the herb stocks,they are extremly low."What are we going to do with out herbs".She would go out looing for more at sunhigh.
CREDITS;;
the songs listed were only chosen for the specific lines written above. The songs themselves don’t correspond in any way with Mosspaw's life.
SUPERSTAR – Lupe Fiasco
MR. BRIGHTSIDE – The Killers
WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS – Queen
KISS THE GIRL – Colbie Calliat, Ashley Tisdale
HOW FAR WE’VE COME – Matchbox Twenty
I WILL SURVIVE – Gloria Gaynor
CHANGE – Taylor Swift
A KEEPER FOR EVERY FLAME – Mary Chapin Carpenter
