Post by Flamefur on Feb 12, 2009 10:46:28 GMT -7
Name-
Brightpath
Age-
25 moons
Previous Names-
Brightkit, Brightpaw
Gender-
She-cat (Female)
Clan-
CloudClan
Rank-
Medicine Cat
Extra-
Nope!
Appearance-
Brightpath is a small ginger and white she-cat. She is fluffy with long, soft fur that contains various shades of red, brown, and ginger in large patches as you can see above. She has a bushy, long tail that is a pale red-brown, almost roan coloring. Brightpath has bright blue eyes and short, rounded ears. She would die for her Clan if needed, but has chosen the path of a medicine cat for her own. Brightpath has a small build, as just seen and described, but is very agile. Her long tail helps keep her balance and she is all in all a beautiful cat. She tends to be on the weaker side, though she is fast and agile. Her kittypet build cannot hold up too much weight.
Personality-
Brightpath is very kind and caring, giving her a huge disadvantage if she was a warrior. She is selfless and feels strongly towards those she cares about. The only issue is that Brightpath is very sensitive and often blames herself when those cats die and she isn't able to help them. She also is very romantic and even against the warrior code has fallen in love at times. Brightpath is stubborn, too, and always tries to stick to what she says. When the cat she had fallen in love with died, Brightpath swore to never again think of another cat as even a friend. She didn't like the pain of losing those she cared about. After that Brightpath became withdrawn and shy, and it is more important now then ever that she breaks through her shell, or someone helps her to.
History-
Brightkit knew from the moment she was born that she wanted to become a medicine cat. She watched the former medicine cat work for hours and always knew that it was the right path for her. Brightkit's sister Gingerkit and her were very close, until the night of their apprentice ceremonies. You see, Brightkit had never told Gingerkit or her mother that she wanted to become a medicine cat. She had only told the Clan leader. When both her mother and Gingerkit heard that she was becoming a medicine cat apprentice, they were shocked. Gingerpaw wouldn't speak to Brightpaw for moons. One night, Brightpaw wanted to make up with her sister. Gingerpaw had been out on a patrol that night and she waited excitedly for her to get back. She never came back. Brightkit heard the story of the border attack, but didn't believe a word of it. She felt so sad and as if it was her fault for a moon. And then, she got her name: Brightpath. That night she fell in love with a warrior named Crowmask. Everything about her love for him was against the warrior code. He was from a different Clan- MoonClan- and she was a medicine cat. He knew nothing of her feelings, though, and she was devastated when she went to the Stardust Stone and received the news from the other medicine cat that a whole patrol had been killed in falling off a cliff while chasing a family of mice. Crowmask had been among them. Brightpath had had it with losing cats she cared about and gave up loving, or even befriending, others for good. Now, she still keeps her oath.
Roleplay Example-
Brightpath sniffed.
Her eyes were red and she felt intense grief. The words repeated in her head. The MoonClan medicine cat had said them so casually... so emptily, with no knowledge of her feelings. Brightpath could only think of one thing. Crowmask was dead. Yes, the tom she had loved for nearly a moon, had died.
We lost a whole patrol to the cliffs. Found them all broken and dead at the bottom with mouse tracks at the edge of the cliff top. Crowmask, his apprentice Bloodpaw, Rainfall, and our newest warrior Cinderfur. It was too late though, they had all already died. The old medicine cat's words replayed in her mind like a voice over and over. Brightpath couldn't believe it.
She had lost her sister, and that had been harsh. Then her mother and her mentor. Even harder, she thought. Now, the tom she loved.
The ginger and white she cat's soft eyes curled in to a glare. She promised herself never to love a cat again. It was already against the warrior code, yes, but she also would never befriend anyone again. She didn't want the pain of losing those she loved.
Brightpath gulped down her pain and turned, walking slowly back in to the medicine cat's den.
Brightpath
Age-
25 moons
Previous Names-
Brightkit, Brightpaw
Gender-
She-cat (Female)
Clan-
CloudClan
Rank-
Medicine Cat
Extra-
Nope!
Appearance-
Brightpath is a small ginger and white she-cat. She is fluffy with long, soft fur that contains various shades of red, brown, and ginger in large patches as you can see above. She has a bushy, long tail that is a pale red-brown, almost roan coloring. Brightpath has bright blue eyes and short, rounded ears. She would die for her Clan if needed, but has chosen the path of a medicine cat for her own. Brightpath has a small build, as just seen and described, but is very agile. Her long tail helps keep her balance and she is all in all a beautiful cat. She tends to be on the weaker side, though she is fast and agile. Her kittypet build cannot hold up too much weight.
Personality-
Brightpath is very kind and caring, giving her a huge disadvantage if she was a warrior. She is selfless and feels strongly towards those she cares about. The only issue is that Brightpath is very sensitive and often blames herself when those cats die and she isn't able to help them. She also is very romantic and even against the warrior code has fallen in love at times. Brightpath is stubborn, too, and always tries to stick to what she says. When the cat she had fallen in love with died, Brightpath swore to never again think of another cat as even a friend. She didn't like the pain of losing those she cared about. After that Brightpath became withdrawn and shy, and it is more important now then ever that she breaks through her shell, or someone helps her to.
History-
Brightkit knew from the moment she was born that she wanted to become a medicine cat. She watched the former medicine cat work for hours and always knew that it was the right path for her. Brightkit's sister Gingerkit and her were very close, until the night of their apprentice ceremonies. You see, Brightkit had never told Gingerkit or her mother that she wanted to become a medicine cat. She had only told the Clan leader. When both her mother and Gingerkit heard that she was becoming a medicine cat apprentice, they were shocked. Gingerpaw wouldn't speak to Brightpaw for moons. One night, Brightpaw wanted to make up with her sister. Gingerpaw had been out on a patrol that night and she waited excitedly for her to get back. She never came back. Brightkit heard the story of the border attack, but didn't believe a word of it. She felt so sad and as if it was her fault for a moon. And then, she got her name: Brightpath. That night she fell in love with a warrior named Crowmask. Everything about her love for him was against the warrior code. He was from a different Clan- MoonClan- and she was a medicine cat. He knew nothing of her feelings, though, and she was devastated when she went to the Stardust Stone and received the news from the other medicine cat that a whole patrol had been killed in falling off a cliff while chasing a family of mice. Crowmask had been among them. Brightpath had had it with losing cats she cared about and gave up loving, or even befriending, others for good. Now, she still keeps her oath.
Roleplay Example-
Brightpath sniffed.
Her eyes were red and she felt intense grief. The words repeated in her head. The MoonClan medicine cat had said them so casually... so emptily, with no knowledge of her feelings. Brightpath could only think of one thing. Crowmask was dead. Yes, the tom she had loved for nearly a moon, had died.
We lost a whole patrol to the cliffs. Found them all broken and dead at the bottom with mouse tracks at the edge of the cliff top. Crowmask, his apprentice Bloodpaw, Rainfall, and our newest warrior Cinderfur. It was too late though, they had all already died. The old medicine cat's words replayed in her mind like a voice over and over. Brightpath couldn't believe it.
She had lost her sister, and that had been harsh. Then her mother and her mentor. Even harder, she thought. Now, the tom she loved.
The ginger and white she cat's soft eyes curled in to a glare. She promised herself never to love a cat again. It was already against the warrior code, yes, but she also would never befriend anyone again. She didn't want the pain of losing those she loved.
Brightpath gulped down her pain and turned, walking slowly back in to the medicine cat's den.
