Post by lemonwhip on May 4, 2008 18:56:39 GMT -5
Name: Mintfur
Age: 36 moons
Rank: (Would like to be the Medicine Cat, but will be content with warrior position)
Clan: VaporClan
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Mintfur is a patient, kind, loving, and gentle she-cat. She is glad to help her clanmates when the time comes. She loves training her apprenitce. Mintfur can be a fierce fighter when it comes to battle, and she often lends a helping hand during the battles. She has a unusual connection with the warrior ancestors. She enjoys just helping her clan.
Description: Mintfur is a silver she-cat with dark grey fleks. She has minty-green eyes. Her fur is long and well-groomed. Her ears are small and delicate. Her claws are small but they are razor-sharp.
Pic: None
History: Her parents were both loyal senior warriors. The clan respects the she-cat. Her heart always was in the medicine den. When she was a small she-kitten, she always wandered into the den and watched the Medicine Cat, who did not mind her comming, do work. Mintfur's brother died when he was just one moon old, he died of greencough. Her parents are still alive, they are elders. She was also captivated by the rain puddles left by storms. She could recount her dreams well after she awoke. She played games like mouse-in-the-middle and moss catch, but did not enjoy rough games. She really had a normal kithood, no matter how it may seem.
Age: 36 moons
Rank: (Would like to be the Medicine Cat, but will be content with warrior position)
Clan: VaporClan
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Mintfur is a patient, kind, loving, and gentle she-cat. She is glad to help her clanmates when the time comes. She loves training her apprenitce. Mintfur can be a fierce fighter when it comes to battle, and she often lends a helping hand during the battles. She has a unusual connection with the warrior ancestors. She enjoys just helping her clan.
Description: Mintfur is a silver she-cat with dark grey fleks. She has minty-green eyes. Her fur is long and well-groomed. Her ears are small and delicate. Her claws are small but they are razor-sharp.
Pic: None
History: Her parents were both loyal senior warriors. The clan respects the she-cat. Her heart always was in the medicine den. When she was a small she-kitten, she always wandered into the den and watched the Medicine Cat, who did not mind her comming, do work. Mintfur's brother died when he was just one moon old, he died of greencough. Her parents are still alive, they are elders. She was also captivated by the rain puddles left by storms. She could recount her dreams well after she awoke. She played games like mouse-in-the-middle and moss catch, but did not enjoy rough games. She really had a normal kithood, no matter how it may seem.
