Post by .:Rippledstream:. on Sept 11, 2008 19:06:46 GMT -5
nameI make sure to tread softly through Thyme as not to crush it with my Paws
nickname Don't be silly. n/a
ageI've been alive for a 7 moons time
breed I may not be from there, but Siamese runs through my blood.
colorSome say White like snow others say Cream like milk but all agree that either or is tainted with Beige streaks.
gender Could I be anything but a she-cat?
allianceCan you feel the Thunder shaking the earth at my paws?
*personalityMany find me to be Shy, Quiet, Smart, Swift & Sneaky but for those who know me well will say that I am Funny, helpful, loyal & friendly But I think everyone should have their own opinions so maybe you'll take the time to get to know me and create some of your own.
*history Thinking about my past makes me ache, it's almost too embarssing to even consider. My life started out the same way as mostly everyone else's does but normal doesn't last for long. You'll see what I mean.
As all kits are born, Thymekit was born quite the same but instead of the warm comforts of a nursery, she was born on a cold, snowy day in a drafty den that, she later learned was created by a hole in the snowbank in which she was asleep. She was aware of 2 other bodies near her but none where warm other then that of her mother. She spent her days tasting the air for the diffrent scents. The day she opened her eyes for the first time, she saw two motionless bodies next to her. Those of her stillborn brother and sister. Her mother tried to revive them, even though she too was aware of their death. Thymekit looked at her mother, her teal eyes where confused, "mother, " she had said "They are dead, why do you fuss over them so". Hearing the truth from her own kit sadened the queen further and, as the kit reached her 5 moon, she was abandonned by her mother, who's name she had never known. Thymekit had no name at this time, she felt alone, unloved and helpless. Until one night, a white cat heard her cries. The she-cat's name was Morningpaw and she belonged to WindClan. Knowing the kit wouldn't survive in the icy cold weather of winter in time to make it back to WindClan, the she-cat apprentice took the nameless kit to Thunderclan, asking them to look after the unknown kit. They gladly took her in, one of the queen's having recently lost her own kit. They named her Thymekit for, it was only a short matter of time before she would have died all together. And, the color of her eyes was that of the famous herb. As her 6th moon neared, the kit was named an apprentice and recieved her mentor.
*sample post_
*picture
*recommended by_
(will finish/fix it up later)
nickname Don't be silly. n/a
ageI've been alive for a 7 moons time
breed I may not be from there, but Siamese runs through my blood.
colorSome say White like snow others say Cream like milk but all agree that either or is tainted with Beige streaks.
gender Could I be anything but a she-cat?
allianceCan you feel the Thunder shaking the earth at my paws?
*personalityMany find me to be Shy, Quiet, Smart, Swift & Sneaky but for those who know me well will say that I am Funny, helpful, loyal & friendly But I think everyone should have their own opinions so maybe you'll take the time to get to know me and create some of your own.
*history Thinking about my past makes me ache, it's almost too embarssing to even consider. My life started out the same way as mostly everyone else's does but normal doesn't last for long. You'll see what I mean.
As all kits are born, Thymekit was born quite the same but instead of the warm comforts of a nursery, she was born on a cold, snowy day in a drafty den that, she later learned was created by a hole in the snowbank in which she was asleep. She was aware of 2 other bodies near her but none where warm other then that of her mother. She spent her days tasting the air for the diffrent scents. The day she opened her eyes for the first time, she saw two motionless bodies next to her. Those of her stillborn brother and sister. Her mother tried to revive them, even though she too was aware of their death. Thymekit looked at her mother, her teal eyes where confused, "mother, " she had said "They are dead, why do you fuss over them so". Hearing the truth from her own kit sadened the queen further and, as the kit reached her 5 moon, she was abandonned by her mother, who's name she had never known. Thymekit had no name at this time, she felt alone, unloved and helpless. Until one night, a white cat heard her cries. The she-cat's name was Morningpaw and she belonged to WindClan. Knowing the kit wouldn't survive in the icy cold weather of winter in time to make it back to WindClan, the she-cat apprentice took the nameless kit to Thunderclan, asking them to look after the unknown kit. They gladly took her in, one of the queen's having recently lost her own kit. They named her Thymekit for, it was only a short matter of time before she would have died all together. And, the color of her eyes was that of the famous herb. As her 6th moon neared, the kit was named an apprentice and recieved her mentor.
*sample post_
*picture
*recommended by_
(will finish/fix it up later)
I'll add the pic ... i'm to lazy to fix the rest ... 