Post by °~Silvey~° on Aug 17, 2006 13:46:41 GMT -5
Name: Niyati
Age: 18 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Loner
Rank: N/A
Description: Niyati is a sleek golden she-cat with red stripes. Her paws are dainty and white, capable of leaping nimbly from one rock to another. Her tail, unlike her body is full and fluffy. Niyati has blazing green eyes that seem to see right through your thoughts. Her pelt, not only from it's coloration, but the way it glows makes it look like dancing flames as the light hits it. Niyati is slightly smaller than average which helps when she tries to fit through small places. She is an excelent swimmer, giving she lives near a river.
Personality: Niyati is thought to be rude, snappy and mean when one first meets her. She is impatient and bad tempered with strangers, hating it when they take their time to explain things. Niyati is aggressive with other she is unfamiliar with. SHe has a barbed tongue sharp enough to slice of your ear.
Like many cats, Niyati has a good side, though few rarely see it. Become her friend and she will stick by you to the end. Earn her trust, and she will be like a guardian angel. Niyati has few friends, and few enemies, that she knows of. With a friend she will listen and be patient, rarely making a rude comment. Should one not know her goofy side, they think of her as a serious, dull she-cat, with a bad temper. Become friends, she will be a clown, doing stupoid things and dares, just to have fun. She is fun-loving once you know her. However, if you betray Niyati's trust, it is not easily regained.
Picture: N/A
History Niyati was born to a RockClan cat, Sunrays, and Ashira, a loner. Her father was banished for mating with a loner and supposedly killing a kit in cold-blood. Ashira, helped to attack RockClan, and is not welcome on RockClan territory. One day, while Niyati was hunting, her parents did not return from their hunt. She went out to look for them and found her mother, a beautiful white she-cat with red stripes with her throat torn out, her white fur turning red with her own blood. As she walked farther along the RockClan border, she found Sunrays , his fluffy gold coat ripped up, his appearance much like that of Ashira's. Niyati dragged their bodies back to their home and burried them, vowing to have revenge on the cats that did this to her parents.
RP Example: A small golden-red she-cat walked daintily along the edge of a river, enjoying the shade of a willow as the hot sun set. After a while, darkness settled over where Niyati rested. She frowned as she saw no sign of either of her parents, usually they were back by dusk, but it was nightfall already. Rising to her paws, Niyati padded towards the Clan territories, hoping she would not regret this day.
Where are they? she thought in annoyance as she found no scent of them on neither LightClan, SpiderClan nor SweetClan territory. A feeling of dread crept along her spine as she caught a faint trace of their scent on the wind, mingled with the scent of blood. Following the direction from which it came, she arrived at one of RockClan's borders. SHe padded along the border, her mouth open to let the scent of her parents guide her. The scene that she now looked upon was one she had hoped never to see. THere lay Ashira, her white and red pelt soaked with her own blood, blood the poured from a large gash on her throat.
Choaking back tears, she dragged her mother home and burried her, then returned to where her mother had died and continued on, searching for her father. She came upon his fluffy golden tabby form, his throat was also torn and dried blood began to form around the wound. His green eyes were glazed over in the familiar stare of death and Niyati forced herself not to turn away at the site. Like she had done for Ashira, Niyati carried Sunrays home and burried him beside her mother. Niyati padded to the river and chose two round stones, placing one atop Ashira's grave, and the other ontop of Sunrays. Sadly, she fell asleep, the image of her parent's bodies fresh in her mind. Her last thoughts as she slipped into the sleep she knew would haunt her were nowhere near peaceful, I swear to StoneClan, someday, I will find out who killed my parents, and I will kill them as they did Ashira and Sunrays! she vowed.
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Age: 18 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Loner
Rank: N/A
Description: Niyati is a sleek golden she-cat with red stripes. Her paws are dainty and white, capable of leaping nimbly from one rock to another. Her tail, unlike her body is full and fluffy. Niyati has blazing green eyes that seem to see right through your thoughts. Her pelt, not only from it's coloration, but the way it glows makes it look like dancing flames as the light hits it. Niyati is slightly smaller than average which helps when she tries to fit through small places. She is an excelent swimmer, giving she lives near a river.
Personality: Niyati is thought to be rude, snappy and mean when one first meets her. She is impatient and bad tempered with strangers, hating it when they take their time to explain things. Niyati is aggressive with other she is unfamiliar with. SHe has a barbed tongue sharp enough to slice of your ear.
Like many cats, Niyati has a good side, though few rarely see it. Become her friend and she will stick by you to the end. Earn her trust, and she will be like a guardian angel. Niyati has few friends, and few enemies, that she knows of. With a friend she will listen and be patient, rarely making a rude comment. Should one not know her goofy side, they think of her as a serious, dull she-cat, with a bad temper. Become friends, she will be a clown, doing stupoid things and dares, just to have fun. She is fun-loving once you know her. However, if you betray Niyati's trust, it is not easily regained.
Picture: N/A
History Niyati was born to a RockClan cat, Sunrays, and Ashira, a loner. Her father was banished for mating with a loner and supposedly killing a kit in cold-blood. Ashira, helped to attack RockClan, and is not welcome on RockClan territory. One day, while Niyati was hunting, her parents did not return from their hunt. She went out to look for them and found her mother, a beautiful white she-cat with red stripes with her throat torn out, her white fur turning red with her own blood. As she walked farther along the RockClan border, she found Sunrays , his fluffy gold coat ripped up, his appearance much like that of Ashira's. Niyati dragged their bodies back to their home and burried them, vowing to have revenge on the cats that did this to her parents.
RP Example: A small golden-red she-cat walked daintily along the edge of a river, enjoying the shade of a willow as the hot sun set. After a while, darkness settled over where Niyati rested. She frowned as she saw no sign of either of her parents, usually they were back by dusk, but it was nightfall already. Rising to her paws, Niyati padded towards the Clan territories, hoping she would not regret this day.
Where are they? she thought in annoyance as she found no scent of them on neither LightClan, SpiderClan nor SweetClan territory. A feeling of dread crept along her spine as she caught a faint trace of their scent on the wind, mingled with the scent of blood. Following the direction from which it came, she arrived at one of RockClan's borders. SHe padded along the border, her mouth open to let the scent of her parents guide her. The scene that she now looked upon was one she had hoped never to see. THere lay Ashira, her white and red pelt soaked with her own blood, blood the poured from a large gash on her throat.
Choaking back tears, she dragged her mother home and burried her, then returned to where her mother had died and continued on, searching for her father. She came upon his fluffy golden tabby form, his throat was also torn and dried blood began to form around the wound. His green eyes were glazed over in the familiar stare of death and Niyati forced herself not to turn away at the site. Like she had done for Ashira, Niyati carried Sunrays home and burried him beside her mother. Niyati padded to the river and chose two round stones, placing one atop Ashira's grave, and the other ontop of Sunrays. Sadly, she fell asleep, the image of her parent's bodies fresh in her mind. Her last thoughts as she slipped into the sleep she knew would haunt her were nowhere near peaceful, I swear to StoneClan, someday, I will find out who killed my parents, and I will kill them as they did Ashira and Sunrays! she vowed.
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