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Gingerpelt~ThunderClan
« Thread Started on Aug 31, 2005, 5:08pm »

Name: Gingepelt

Clan: Thunderclan

Rank: Deputy

Gender: She-cat

Age: 24 moons

Breed: Err...Tabby?

Description: Gingerpelt is an orange tabby. She has a thick, fluffy fur coat, and a long tail. Her claws are always sharpened, just in case anything ever touched or harmed her clan. She sharpens her claws just for that purpose. Her paws are huge, extremely great for fighting. She has long, limber legs and a mucular body. Her legs are good for runningher, and her muscular body makes her an excellent fighter. She has piercing golden eyes that could make any cat shrink back in one glance.

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Personality: Gingerpelt is a very protective clan leader. When it comes to the saftey of her life and her clan, she would gladly herself up for the safety of ThunderClan. Her temper is very cool, she won't steam unless you ask for it. She loves to get revenge on those who have harmed her. But be careful. If you touch her clan, it might be the last thing you ever do....

Rp-sample: Gingerpelt slept restlessly, tossing and turning. In her dream, her clan was being threatened, and there was nothing she could do about it. She was snarling at the attackers, telling them to back off. They laughed at her, killing more and more of her cats. What was wrong? She couldn't move her legs. She was sheathing and unsheathing her claws, trying to lift one foot off of the ground. When one did come up, she fell into utter darkness. "No! Help! My clan!" she fought wildly, when she saw a huge pair of icy blue eyes. When she realized who this was, she panicked. "N-n-o. Not you. I'm warning you!" The cat laughed at her pitful pleads. "Foolish leader. My cats shall pick off every single one of your warriors until there are none left. We will win." Gingerstar heard him laughing. "No! Help me! HELP!" she woke up, panting as sweat poured down her face. She shook her head, trying to wipe the dream from her gead. "Just a dream. He's dead now....it was just a dream."

Secret code: Starclan's destiny awaits you. (I think....)

« Last Edit: Sept 2, 2005, 9:03pm by Twilightstar »

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