Post by Wolfwhisper on May 26, 2013 12:44:22 GMT -5
Hi! I'm Wolfwhisper, and I'm a new member of the site. I have a little bio so If I try to join an rpg I know what I look like because I like to forget almost everything. XD I am very crazy and at times can be hot- tempered though I try my best to be nice. I've been a member for 9 minutes now lol. I've had some experience with ProBoards and I even have a site of my own, though it has been inactive for a long time. OK, so, anyway, here's my bio-
Name-Wolfwhisper
Age-18 moons
Gender-she-cat
Rank-Medicine cat/Medicine cat apprentice (Former warrior)
Description-A long-furred light gray cat with a tad bit darker gray tabby stripes and soft white paws. Her eyes are ice-blue and she has white accents on her face. Also, she has very light gray ear tips and a white tail-tip.
Personality-A kind cat with a loving aura and a compassionate heart. She has a soft voice, but sharp claws and is not afraid to die for her Clan. Wolfwhisper has a sharp tongue when she is troubled and can be non-responsive when she is in deep thought.
Crush/Mate-Has always wanted one, but she cannot since she is a medicine cat.
Kits-None
Other-Had to become a medicine cat when a rock fell onto her throat and crushed it. She barely survived, but it pains her to speak louder than a whisper, hence the name Wolfwhisper.
Roleplay sample-(memory)
"Ahhhgggh! Winterfern, help me!" Wolfwhisper looked up from her herbs at the sickening cry. But, Winterfern died four sunrises ago. I'm the medicine cat now. She thought, puzzled.
"Hold on!" She heard a familiar voice screeching."Sandpelt, hold on! You can't go now! Not after everything we've been through!" Winterfern's herb-stained scent clouded her thoughts, And she stumbled slightly, shaking herself out. Just a memory, just a memory. Winterwish assured herself.
"Winterfern! Let me help! I have an idea!"
"What is it?" Winterfern snapped, her green eyes flaming with hatred.
"Just let me help! I can save his life! Yes, that was an adder, but he can live!" The small light gray cat pleaded.
Oh, that was before... Another memory flashed before her eyes and made her shiver.
"Wolfwish! That boulder is about to fall!" Wolfwhisper remembered her mate, Sandpelt, screeching at her to run before the boulder fell.
"No! I have to do this for my Clan! I promised to give my life for my Clan, and that is what I am doing! Saving my Clan!" The little cat's pelt turned black in the shadow of the teetering boulder, leaning precariously over the side of the ledge. All of a sudden, everything went black, and she woke up in Winterfern's den.
She shivered once more, now snapped out of her memory trance. That memory will haunt me forever, even during another stupid memory. She thought, long, light gray fur dancing in the wind.
"W-Wolfwish?" Her patient mumbled, covered in soot from the latest fire. "Thank you for being my love, and for being so good to me until the accident. I'm sorry we can't be together now. I'm sorry that I didn't push you out from under that rock myself... StarClan is calling to me... I'm sorry, Wolfwish..." The soot-covered chest heaved another breath, then went still.
"Sleep well, my love. I will always be with you, even if I am a medicine cat now. Our kits will be safely hidden until they are old enough to fend, then will be taken to our Clan."
And until this day, nobody knows that Featherfall, Leaftail, and Sandtail were ever the kits of the little medicine cat Wolfwhisper, who fought for her mate and lost him in such a little incident. Her kit carries the legacy of Sandpelt, the brave tom who broke the warrior code so that he could follow his heart.
(End of rp)
Thought it would never end, right??? Yeah, I type ALOT. So that is mostly her history, and it explains the story of her little whisper. Hope you like it!
Name-Wolfwhisper
Age-18 moons
Gender-she-cat
Rank-Medicine cat/Medicine cat apprentice (Former warrior)
Description-A long-furred light gray cat with a tad bit darker gray tabby stripes and soft white paws. Her eyes are ice-blue and she has white accents on her face. Also, she has very light gray ear tips and a white tail-tip.
Personality-A kind cat with a loving aura and a compassionate heart. She has a soft voice, but sharp claws and is not afraid to die for her Clan. Wolfwhisper has a sharp tongue when she is troubled and can be non-responsive when she is in deep thought.
Crush/Mate-Has always wanted one, but she cannot since she is a medicine cat.
Kits-None
Other-Had to become a medicine cat when a rock fell onto her throat and crushed it. She barely survived, but it pains her to speak louder than a whisper, hence the name Wolfwhisper.
Roleplay sample-(memory)
"Ahhhgggh! Winterfern, help me!" Wolfwhisper looked up from her herbs at the sickening cry. But, Winterfern died four sunrises ago. I'm the medicine cat now. She thought, puzzled.
"Hold on!" She heard a familiar voice screeching."Sandpelt, hold on! You can't go now! Not after everything we've been through!" Winterfern's herb-stained scent clouded her thoughts, And she stumbled slightly, shaking herself out. Just a memory, just a memory. Winterwish assured herself.
"Winterfern! Let me help! I have an idea!"
"What is it?" Winterfern snapped, her green eyes flaming with hatred.
"Just let me help! I can save his life! Yes, that was an adder, but he can live!" The small light gray cat pleaded.
Oh, that was before... Another memory flashed before her eyes and made her shiver.
"Wolfwish! That boulder is about to fall!" Wolfwhisper remembered her mate, Sandpelt, screeching at her to run before the boulder fell.
"No! I have to do this for my Clan! I promised to give my life for my Clan, and that is what I am doing! Saving my Clan!" The little cat's pelt turned black in the shadow of the teetering boulder, leaning precariously over the side of the ledge. All of a sudden, everything went black, and she woke up in Winterfern's den.
She shivered once more, now snapped out of her memory trance. That memory will haunt me forever, even during another stupid memory. She thought, long, light gray fur dancing in the wind.
"W-Wolfwish?" Her patient mumbled, covered in soot from the latest fire. "Thank you for being my love, and for being so good to me until the accident. I'm sorry we can't be together now. I'm sorry that I didn't push you out from under that rock myself... StarClan is calling to me... I'm sorry, Wolfwish..." The soot-covered chest heaved another breath, then went still.
"Sleep well, my love. I will always be with you, even if I am a medicine cat now. Our kits will be safely hidden until they are old enough to fend, then will be taken to our Clan."
And until this day, nobody knows that Featherfall, Leaftail, and Sandtail were ever the kits of the little medicine cat Wolfwhisper, who fought for her mate and lost him in such a little incident. Her kit carries the legacy of Sandpelt, the brave tom who broke the warrior code so that he could follow his heart.
(End of rp)
Thought it would never end, right??? Yeah, I type ALOT. So that is mostly her history, and it explains the story of her little whisper. Hope you like it!