
name ;;
{ it would be Silverpaw }
warrior name ;;
{ I think I'm between Silversky and Silverspirit }
rank ;;
{ I'm a 'paw. Does that mean anything to you? }
age ;;
{ I'm soon going to be ten moons old. But I'm nine at the moment. }
eye color ;;
{ they're like sparkling blue }
pelt color ;;
{ my pelt is a mix of different tones of metallic gray color- or silver, to be more specific, hence my name. White, different grays and black stripes run across my full body, but three of my paws are completely white, including one of my ears, the right one, being white and the left ear is black. }
crush ;;
{ I'm open for anybody }
personality ;;
{ Silverpaw is the nicest apprentice of the Clan you'd ever meet. She always worries about the elders and see if they have fresh-kill. She loves to hear stories from the elders and she doesn't really care if those grumpy furballs are rude or not. But anyway, whenever you're with Silverpaw, even if she's nice, kind, everything, you'll have to keep up with her chatting. Somehow, this young apprentice seems to know every single gossip the Clan has and she won't ever shut up even if you ask her nicely. She can be very sarcastic whenever she is mad, and if she ever gets angry that would be a bad sign, because she is a she-cat with usually a lot of patience. When she's in a lot of pressure and stress, she gets really mad. As mentioned before, it doesn't happen often, so you should probably worry if you get to make her angry. This silver she-cat apprentice can be very surprising sometimes, and she would do anything to have an adventure near her. Her favorite type of training is hunting. }
history ;;
{ Silverpaw had not exactly an ordinary Clan cat past but it wasn't actually a rough one. It was simply... difficult. She was born in middle of leaf-bare and for a few minutes, the medicine cat of that time thought she was dead until she took her first breath. Her mother was unknown, but her father was the Clan leader of that time: Ravenstar. Nobody asked him who the mother of his kits were, but everyone was very puzzled when their Clan leader came into the clearing with one single kit freezing, limp as a piece of fresh-kill hanging from his jaws. Of course he didn't give any explanations to anyone, but no cat in the Clan actually trusted his little daughter, Silverkit. So she escaped when she was three moons old. She usually hang around the territory, staying in the borders and never breaking through, but that didn't last long. One border hadn't been marked for a long time and the young she-cat didn't scent it. Crossing the territory, the now-apprentice was caught by a patrolling party of cats who brought her back to camp. Ravenstar was dead, but the new leader, Sunstar, had recognized her from the times when he was the deputy. He let her stay in the Clan. Since then she grew up as an ordinary Clan cat, and she's in the middle of her learning of being a warrior. }
[ DIMENTIO IS A FREAKIN BOSS ^-^ ]
[ SHE IS IN SUNLIGHTCLAN ]