Post by Tangleflower on Mar 28, 2010 11:31:34 GMT -6
Basic Information
Name: Honeyrose
Past names: Honeykit> Honeypaw> Honeyrose
Gender: Female
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Medicine cat?
Basic Description: Honeyrose is a thin cat, with moderately lengthy legs and a stub tail.
Education
Mentor: Leaffeather
Apprentice(s): None yet
Appearance:
Honeyrose's body has a delicate build, lean muscle under smooth creamy colored fur. Her fur is a creamy white/yellow, giving a slight appearance of honey. Her thin whiskers stick out from her muzzle. Her ears are keen, but quite small. Her tail is a stub, lost from an unknown incident she does not remember. Her head looks similar to that of a maine coon. Her eyes are a bright yellow.
Her fur is medium length and whispy, thickening into a mane around her chest.
Personality:
Honeyrose is usually quiet, and keeps to herself. She normally keeping away from being center-attention, and likes to sneak about on her own, in the shadows of the camp.
She doesn't have many friends since kit-hood, and no mentor since Honeyrose is usually quiet, and keeps to herself. She normally tries to keep barely moons into training, so she does her best to keep away from others.
Kin:
Amberleaf (Mother, deceased)
Thunderstorm (father)
History:
At kithood, she was an only child. Playing only with her friends in the nursery, she was usually alone, without a sibling for company a majority of the time she would have with one. Little to no interest in fighting, she helped out in the medicine den before apprenticeship.
On her sixth moon, she was accepted as an apprentice to Leaffeather.
Mocked by young apprentices and kits for no draw to be a warrior, she often stayed alone in her den tending to her patients. She had great skill-no one could deny that. But she was an unusual Clan cat. No draw to warriorship, or really anything at all to do with it and thinks silly of the importance of power to most warriors.
It has been several moons since her beloved mentor's death, she strives to live up to the code of Medicine Cats. Always dreaming of a mate and kits, she puts it to the back of her mind. From fear of the punishment and being looked down upon by all of StarClan.
Name: Honeyrose
Past names: Honeykit> Honeypaw> Honeyrose
Gender: Female
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Medicine cat?
Basic Description: Honeyrose is a thin cat, with moderately lengthy legs and a stub tail.
Education
Mentor: Leaffeather
Apprentice(s): None yet
Appearance:
Honeyrose's body has a delicate build, lean muscle under smooth creamy colored fur. Her fur is a creamy white/yellow, giving a slight appearance of honey. Her thin whiskers stick out from her muzzle. Her ears are keen, but quite small. Her tail is a stub, lost from an unknown incident she does not remember. Her head looks similar to that of a maine coon. Her eyes are a bright yellow.
Her fur is medium length and whispy, thickening into a mane around her chest.
Personality:
Honeyrose is usually quiet, and keeps to herself. She normally keeping away from being center-attention, and likes to sneak about on her own, in the shadows of the camp.
She doesn't have many friends since kit-hood, and no mentor since Honeyrose is usually quiet, and keeps to herself. She normally tries to keep barely moons into training, so she does her best to keep away from others.
Kin:
Amberleaf (Mother, deceased)
Thunderstorm (father)
History:
At kithood, she was an only child. Playing only with her friends in the nursery, she was usually alone, without a sibling for company a majority of the time she would have with one. Little to no interest in fighting, she helped out in the medicine den before apprenticeship.
On her sixth moon, she was accepted as an apprentice to Leaffeather.
Mocked by young apprentices and kits for no draw to be a warrior, she often stayed alone in her den tending to her patients. She had great skill-no one could deny that. But she was an unusual Clan cat. No draw to warriorship, or really anything at all to do with it and thinks silly of the importance of power to most warriors.
It has been several moons since her beloved mentor's death, she strives to live up to the code of Medicine Cats. Always dreaming of a mate and kits, she puts it to the back of her mind. From fear of the punishment and being looked down upon by all of StarClan.
