Post by celestyn on Apr 21, 2011 15:22:42 GMT -5
Name: Cherrytail
Age: 35 moons
Alliance: ShadowClan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Appearance: Cherrytail is a sturdily built she-cat, and if she wasn't the medicine cat, she would be a formidable fighter. Her pelt is long and fluffy, and she takes great care in keeping it clean. Her fur is mainly a golden-red color that shines brightly in the sun. She has black highlights on the top of her head, as well as near her elbow, and on the tip of her tail. She has a little white patch underneath her chin. Cherrytail's eyes are a golden color.
Personality: Cherrytail is a pretty spunky she-cat, who will stand up for whatever she thinks to be right. She can be serious if she has to be, but really, she likes to have fun in life. Her motto: "What's the point of living if you can't do what you love?" And she does love working with herbs. She can't imagine life any other way, and if she had to live her life all over again, she would still choose the path of the medicine cat. She's highly devoted to ShadowClan, and has a deep hatred of two-legs because of the relocation. Sometimes, she'll be found staring at the wall of the den, and if you ask her what's wrong, she'll say she misses the old ShadowClan territory.
History: Cherrytail was born in ShadowClan's old territory, and that's where she lived all her life. When she was young, she didn't seem to have any interest in herbs. Instead, she dreamed of being the deputy or leader of ShadowClan like every other kit in the nursery. But then, the other queen in the nursery was kitting, and the medicine cat rushed in. Young Cherrykit watched in fascination as the medicine cat worked on the queen. And then she knew; the path of the warrior wasn't for her, but the path of a medicine cat was. She practically begged to become medicine cat apprentice, and the medicine cat agreed to take her as an apprentice. When he died, Cherrytail became the new medicine cat. She sometimes still grieves for his death, but she's happy that her dream had come true.
Roleplay Sample: In the old territory, it would've been a warm newleaf day, with the sun shining through the canopy of the pines. The swamp would've been alive with prey, and green plants would've been sprouting up everywhere. But of course, this wasn't the old territory...
It was a chilly day, the mountain winds forever blowing. The medicine cat was sheltered in her den, thankfully, hidden from the harsh mountain life that ShadowClan was now forced to live. Cherrytail was busy sorting herbs, a task that she now hated. There weren't any proper herbs on this mountain, as nothing could grow on the cold, hard rock.
With a sigh, the medicine cat gave up on the task. They were missing a lot of herbs; she would need to speak with Catalyststar about where to obtain them. Slowly, Cherrytail padded out of the sheltered den, shivering as the wind blasted through her long, ruddy fur. This wasn't much of a life, up here on the mountains. Oh, how she missed the old territory!
