Post by Rainbowdrop on Nov 25, 2013 16:15:36 GMT
Name:
Ashspot
Gender:
Female
Clan/Tribe:
Ashspot used to belong to Tribe of the Gray Rock, but was banished when she was an apprentice. (She wishes to join LeafClan, which might be included in a plot.)
Rank:
She would be considered a Warrior now, but never had the ceremony so she is still a apprentice in the eyes of a warrior.
Age:
About 18 moons.
Appearance:
Ashspot has glossy gray fur with little black spots of burnt fur (see history) and a white belly. She has white paws and a tail tip. Her claws are kept sharp, but she rarely has to use them seeing as she lives alone. Her stormy gray eyes match her attitude.
Personality:
Ashspots is a quiet, strong type of warrior. She speaks very little, but when she does she is usually bitter and angry. Once you get past her attitude she is kind and curious. IF you can get past the barrier of thorns that guards her heart, that is.
History:
(An example RP of how she became banished from Tribe of the Gray Rock) "LittleAsh, please step forward." LittleAsh (Ashspots now) stepped forward, and her Tribe-mates backed up a little. The cold gaze of her leader pierced her frightened eyes. Ashspots knew what was coming, but refused to face it directly. She pretended everything was okay, and she would go to sleep in her nest with Firestep tonight beside her. She glanced behind her at him, and he looked her with the same coldness her leader was showing her. She shot him a confused look, then turned back to her leader with her tail tucked between her legs.
"LittleAsh, do you deny that you have betrayed your Tribe-mates?" His voice echoed in her head. Shame burned the tips of her ears and her cheeks. She looked down at her paws and shook her head. There was no denying it- she had willingly led the enemy tribe to the camp, and even let them hurt her Tribe-mates and take their kits. She shuddered at the memory of the bloody battle.
"As you all know, the punishment for such treachery is banishment from the Tribe and territory. You will be shunned and may never set paw on this land again as long as you live. Any cat seen helping or talking to LittleAsh will join her in banishment and be shunned." Her leader's voice was the last thing her heard as two cave guards picked her up and carried her out of the cave. She stole a last glance at Firestep. He shook his head, a cold hardness glazing his eyes. Ashspot felt her heart break just then. We were going to be mates! I thought you were my friend and more, but in my time of need you aren't there for me. I was always there fr you. She did her best to put the message into her eyes, but the vines that hung over the cave entrance shut her off from view.
It was too soon that she was thrown across the border, left alone to start the journey. It was sun-down, but luckily it was warm outside. She got up and shook her fur, staring into the plains and forest ahead of her. I will never give my heart to another. I will never allow another to hold my heart as Firestep did, then so carelessly dropped. She vowed to herself, never looking back.
Likes:
Ashspots loves the summer and hunting, seeing as if she stayed with the Tribe she would have become a hunter.
Dislikes:
Ashspots hates snow and winter, and hates battling other cats. Though she doesn't mind a good fight once in a while.
Crush:
None, open.
Mate:
Her mate was going to be Flamestep, until he so harshly left her to die and broke her heart. She is open for a new mate thought.
Family:
Back in the tribe she had a brother, who looked almost exactly like her, though their attitudes were polar opposites. Where she was bitter and angry half the time, he was cuddly and warm. Her parents died in a battle.
Other:None
Ashspot
Gender:
Female
Clan/Tribe:
Ashspot used to belong to Tribe of the Gray Rock, but was banished when she was an apprentice. (She wishes to join LeafClan, which might be included in a plot.)
Rank:
She would be considered a Warrior now, but never had the ceremony so she is still a apprentice in the eyes of a warrior.
Age:
About 18 moons.
Appearance:
Ashspot has glossy gray fur with little black spots of burnt fur (see history) and a white belly. She has white paws and a tail tip. Her claws are kept sharp, but she rarely has to use them seeing as she lives alone. Her stormy gray eyes match her attitude.
Personality:
Ashspots is a quiet, strong type of warrior. She speaks very little, but when she does she is usually bitter and angry. Once you get past her attitude she is kind and curious. IF you can get past the barrier of thorns that guards her heart, that is.
History:
(An example RP of how she became banished from Tribe of the Gray Rock) "LittleAsh, please step forward." LittleAsh (Ashspots now) stepped forward, and her Tribe-mates backed up a little. The cold gaze of her leader pierced her frightened eyes. Ashspots knew what was coming, but refused to face it directly. She pretended everything was okay, and she would go to sleep in her nest with Firestep tonight beside her. She glanced behind her at him, and he looked her with the same coldness her leader was showing her. She shot him a confused look, then turned back to her leader with her tail tucked between her legs.
"LittleAsh, do you deny that you have betrayed your Tribe-mates?" His voice echoed in her head. Shame burned the tips of her ears and her cheeks. She looked down at her paws and shook her head. There was no denying it- she had willingly led the enemy tribe to the camp, and even let them hurt her Tribe-mates and take their kits. She shuddered at the memory of the bloody battle.
"As you all know, the punishment for such treachery is banishment from the Tribe and territory. You will be shunned and may never set paw on this land again as long as you live. Any cat seen helping or talking to LittleAsh will join her in banishment and be shunned." Her leader's voice was the last thing her heard as two cave guards picked her up and carried her out of the cave. She stole a last glance at Firestep. He shook his head, a cold hardness glazing his eyes. Ashspot felt her heart break just then. We were going to be mates! I thought you were my friend and more, but in my time of need you aren't there for me. I was always there fr you. She did her best to put the message into her eyes, but the vines that hung over the cave entrance shut her off from view.
It was too soon that she was thrown across the border, left alone to start the journey. It was sun-down, but luckily it was warm outside. She got up and shook her fur, staring into the plains and forest ahead of her. I will never give my heart to another. I will never allow another to hold my heart as Firestep did, then so carelessly dropped. She vowed to herself, never looking back.
Likes:
Ashspots loves the summer and hunting, seeing as if she stayed with the Tribe she would have become a hunter.
Dislikes:
Ashspots hates snow and winter, and hates battling other cats. Though she doesn't mind a good fight once in a while.
Crush:
None, open.
Mate:
Her mate was going to be Flamestep, until he so harshly left her to die and broke her heart. She is open for a new mate thought.
Family:
Back in the tribe she had a brother, who looked almost exactly like her, though their attitudes were polar opposites. Where she was bitter and angry half the time, he was cuddly and warm. Her parents died in a battle.
Other:None
