Name: Rosefire
Age: 17 moons
Gender: She-cat
Alliance: Articclan
Rank: Warrior or queen, (probally warrior)
Appearance: Reddish she-cat with brown-black flecks
Personality: She is very Determined, she will only give up when she dies. But she is very sweet too, She would love to have a mate and kits.
History: Rosefire's mother died when she was 2 moons old, and she never knew her father. She once had a brother, Repulse, he calls himself now. She dosent let the past get in the way of the future, and hopes she one day will achive her goal in life. Not being leader, but having a loving mate and kits. -If queen starts after: of the future,- She hopes to one day see her mate's face once again, so they can raise their kits in happiness. but not everything is fairytales, so she knows its unlikely her kits would see their father.
Role Play Example: Rosefire padded into the den, "So whats going on today?" She would ask. Her cheerful tune just loud enough for all of them to hear. -- Rosefire watched as the bird settled on a branch, she kept low and leaped at the sparrow. catching it in her mouth, she clamped down her jaw on its neck and killed it. Walking back to camp with a light, cheerful prance.
Age: 17 moons
Gender: She-cat
Alliance: Articclan
Rank: Warrior or queen, (probally warrior)
Appearance: Reddish she-cat with brown-black flecks
Personality: She is very Determined, she will only give up when she dies. But she is very sweet too, She would love to have a mate and kits.
History: Rosefire's mother died when she was 2 moons old, and she never knew her father. She once had a brother, Repulse, he calls himself now. She dosent let the past get in the way of the future, and hopes she one day will achive her goal in life. Not being leader, but having a loving mate and kits. -If queen starts after: of the future,- She hopes to one day see her mate's face once again, so they can raise their kits in happiness. but not everything is fairytales, so she knows its unlikely her kits would see their father.
Role Play Example: Rosefire padded into the den, "So whats going on today?" She would ask. Her cheerful tune just loud enough for all of them to hear. -- Rosefire watched as the bird settled on a branch, she kept low and leaped at the sparrow. catching it in her mouth, she clamped down her jaw on its neck and killed it. Walking back to camp with a light, cheerful prance.