Post by x_Ghost_x on Aug 11, 2006 15:46:12 GMT -5
Name: Hiddenheart
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Clan: None
Position: Loner
Picture: To Lazy...
Description: Hiddenheart is basically an all white cat, except for her nose which is gray. Her eyes are gray also and they burn like fire to any cat that lays eyes on them. She is sleek and slender and has a long tail, that high above the rest of her body. Her paws are somewhat chunky though not really. She can run faster than other cats, which gives her the ability of being very good it battle.
Personality: Hiddenheart is quiet and sneaky. She likes to hide because she thinks upwalkers are after her. Though she is good in running, she is not that good in battle. She does have a good sense of smell. Hiddenheart is deaf in one ear, but can still her very good because of that. She does not like to talk at all, but is a wonderful cat. She is very kind, and would love to do anything to help, but she hides it all, but opens it up to ones she loves.
History:Hiddenheart was born into MoonriseClan to her mother, Emeraldtear. She was loving her life, until a storm struck and her mother was under a tree at the time. The tree fell over, ontop of her and kill her mother. Hiddenheart was devistated and decided to leave, changing her name each time she grew older, like a clan does. She learned herself how hunt and fight, each year. She was happy, until she got cought by to rouges for a rouge battle. Now she waits for it to be over.
IC: A white cat strumbled in from the forest, her eyes squiting not used to the light flooding in yet. She stoped, and stood for a breif moment and looked around starting to wander again. What was she doing her exactly? She didn't really know. A glance at the stream beside her cought Hiddenhearts eye, but she didn't go to it. She always turned down things she loved, even if she really needed or wanted them. The sun beat down on her pelt, making is glow and sweat at the same time. She was alone, and happy she was for she didn't feel like talking to a less smart cat. In her opinion some cats out here were just plain dumb, no other way to explain it, no better way to put it. She sighed, hoping to see her breath in the air, so she could tell the weather was getting cooler. But she didn't, and the hazey horizen if front of her didn't seem that inviting anymore. It was to hot and muggy, the flies were out, and she looked at them, without the slightest intrest in the world. They were just flies. No good annoying flies. Her tail swished back and forth like a cows, to try and keep them away from her. She was done here, and left the area, walking to who knows where.
Other: Eh, old Bio, not good!
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Clan: None
Position: Loner
Picture: To Lazy...
Description: Hiddenheart is basically an all white cat, except for her nose which is gray. Her eyes are gray also and they burn like fire to any cat that lays eyes on them. She is sleek and slender and has a long tail, that high above the rest of her body. Her paws are somewhat chunky though not really. She can run faster than other cats, which gives her the ability of being very good it battle.
Personality: Hiddenheart is quiet and sneaky. She likes to hide because she thinks upwalkers are after her. Though she is good in running, she is not that good in battle. She does have a good sense of smell. Hiddenheart is deaf in one ear, but can still her very good because of that. She does not like to talk at all, but is a wonderful cat. She is very kind, and would love to do anything to help, but she hides it all, but opens it up to ones she loves.
History:Hiddenheart was born into MoonriseClan to her mother, Emeraldtear. She was loving her life, until a storm struck and her mother was under a tree at the time. The tree fell over, ontop of her and kill her mother. Hiddenheart was devistated and decided to leave, changing her name each time she grew older, like a clan does. She learned herself how hunt and fight, each year. She was happy, until she got cought by to rouges for a rouge battle. Now she waits for it to be over.
IC: A white cat strumbled in from the forest, her eyes squiting not used to the light flooding in yet. She stoped, and stood for a breif moment and looked around starting to wander again. What was she doing her exactly? She didn't really know. A glance at the stream beside her cought Hiddenhearts eye, but she didn't go to it. She always turned down things she loved, even if she really needed or wanted them. The sun beat down on her pelt, making is glow and sweat at the same time. She was alone, and happy she was for she didn't feel like talking to a less smart cat. In her opinion some cats out here were just plain dumb, no other way to explain it, no better way to put it. She sighed, hoping to see her breath in the air, so she could tell the weather was getting cooler. But she didn't, and the hazey horizen if front of her didn't seem that inviting anymore. It was to hot and muggy, the flies were out, and she looked at them, without the slightest intrest in the world. They were just flies. No good annoying flies. Her tail swished back and forth like a cows, to try and keep them away from her. She was done here, and left the area, walking to who knows where.
Other: Eh, old Bio, not good!
