Post by Palestar on Mar 31, 2007 12:08:34 GMT -5
Name: Hailshower
Age: 17 Moons
Clan: StreamClan
Position: Temporary Queen
Gender: She-cat
Physical Description: Hailshower has a speckled pelt that is black in the base. The spots are silver. She has brown eyes.
Personality: Hailshower is impossible. She is stuborn and she knows it. She loves attention, but is a good friend to have, because she is loyal and loving. She has yet to kit, but knows that she'll be a good mother.
Picture: Eh
History: She is due to kit in another moon. This is her first litter and she has lost her mate to StarClan. He froze to death on an extremely dangerous mission that he wasn't assigned. He felt he needed to feed Hailshower and his kits. She hasn't forgotten him, but longs to be loved by the living. She has lost everything but her kits, and she intends to keep them alive until they are elders.
ICC: "Kits?" Hailshower asked the medicine cat in an unbelieving tone. "I'm going to have kits?"
"Yes, in a few moons," the medicine cat told her. Then the rush of pride and happiness hit Hailshower.
"We're having kits! How many? Do I really have to move into the nursery now?" She asked rapid, random questions. Once the rush ended, she realized the intensity of having kits. Having to feed them, play with them, protect them. She believed that she could do it.
Codeword: I know what they are... I made them!
Age: 17 Moons
Clan: StreamClan
Position: Temporary Queen
Gender: She-cat
Physical Description: Hailshower has a speckled pelt that is black in the base. The spots are silver. She has brown eyes.
Personality: Hailshower is impossible. She is stuborn and she knows it. She loves attention, but is a good friend to have, because she is loyal and loving. She has yet to kit, but knows that she'll be a good mother.
Picture: Eh
History: She is due to kit in another moon. This is her first litter and she has lost her mate to StarClan. He froze to death on an extremely dangerous mission that he wasn't assigned. He felt he needed to feed Hailshower and his kits. She hasn't forgotten him, but longs to be loved by the living. She has lost everything but her kits, and she intends to keep them alive until they are elders.
ICC: "Kits?" Hailshower asked the medicine cat in an unbelieving tone. "I'm going to have kits?"
"Yes, in a few moons," the medicine cat told her. Then the rush of pride and happiness hit Hailshower.
"We're having kits! How many? Do I really have to move into the nursery now?" She asked rapid, random questions. Once the rush ended, she realized the intensity of having kits. Having to feed them, play with them, protect them. She believed that she could do it.
Codeword: I know what they are... I made them!