Post by latepath on Nov 13, 2010 12:42:05 GMT -5
Latepath
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20 moons - Thunderclan - Backup
Appearance
Latepath is a little on the short size, and has a very slender form, with hard, lean muscles. She's a little under weight. Her eyes are almond shaped, and are a very deep hazel color. Her brown fur is doubled layered, with a tinge of grey, and a white undercoat. Her muzzle is white, and she has dark brown, almost black, tabby patterns.
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Personality
Latepath is a very sensitive cat, always taking everything to heart, but she's far from delicate. She doesn't show her emotions readily, usually keeping the impression that she's always happy and cheerful. She's protective of her clan, and does everything in her power to make things right.
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History
Latepath was born late, hence her name. She was undersize and no one thought she and her litter mates would survive Leafbare; her brothers and sister did not, but she did. Her mother disappeared without a trace, and many believe that she left to seek the life of a kittypet.
Latpath struggled to get to her respective rank, and there was a lot of blood, sweat and tears along the way, but she came out as a dependable and strong willed cat. She's proud of who she is, and she doesn't regret anything she's done.
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RP sample
Latepath tore through the territory, flying over obsticals and swirving around tight corners, her long tail streaming out behind her as she her paws pounded the cold stone ground. She spared a glance over her shoulder and felt her fur spike in terror; The dogs were still after her!
With a yowl of frusteration and determination, she forced her legs to move faster. Faster! And faster still! She took a running leap and nearly soared right over the top of a fence. Latepath clung onto the webbed metal frame, and looked back.
The dogs leaped up and snapped at her, their jaws eminating vicious snarls and hungery growls. She doubled in size, when her fur bristled in fear. She let out a furious snarl and swipped at their muzzles.
Making a last effort she hauled herself up and over the fence, leaping down on the other side. She nearly jumped right out of her pelt, when the dogs lunged at the fence, slamming their huge paws against it. She turned and hissed, before continuing on her way. She silently hoped that cat she saved from these dogs, was okay.
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I might want to edit her profile, later.
