Post by mistrunner on Sept 3, 2006 17:38:04 GMT -5
Gender:female
Clan:BlazeClan
Position:Medicine Cat
Picture:None
Description:Beautiful silvery-gray she-cat with blue-green eyes.
Personality: Sweet, shy, and stubborn
History: Mist has no idea who her parents were. She was only 2 moons old when her mother was killed by a rouge. She was to young to Remember anything, but sometimes has flashes of remembrance, being picked up and carried away by a fellow loner who was good friends with her mom. The loner she lived with was named Jocob, and he was a magnificent Russian Blue. He was later hit by a monster, leaving the kit, which he had named Mist, his cave. At the age of 5 moons, Mist found herself utterly alone in the world. She made friends with a clan cat named Runningwind, who taught her how to fight and hunt. They became fast friends, but Runningwind died of greencough before he had the chance to invite her to the clan. Again, Mist found herself alone. She closed herself up to the world, receiving dreams from her ancestors (Shimmer Warriors, she called them) that prophecized of danger. She told the clans her dreams, and gradualy opened back up. She became their med.cat a few months later.
IC: Mist looked at the motionless body of the cat who had been for so long her guardian. Tears streamed form her eyes, and her wails of pure sadness echoed throughout the forest. She slowly dug a hole in the back of the cave, and dragged his body into it. Mist picked up a poppy seed and swallowed it, falling into a drugged sleep. The next morning she woke up early, expecting the familiar yowl of Jocob telling her that he had caught her a mouse. Then the revelation of the previous day came crashing down on her. Mist went out into the forest and pounced on a mouse that had come into sight almost instantly. All of a sudden she felt sharp claws digging into her back "Who are you?"she heard the deep voice hiss.
Codeword: Digimon
Clan:BlazeClan
Position:Medicine Cat
Picture:None
Description:Beautiful silvery-gray she-cat with blue-green eyes.
Personality: Sweet, shy, and stubborn
History: Mist has no idea who her parents were. She was only 2 moons old when her mother was killed by a rouge. She was to young to Remember anything, but sometimes has flashes of remembrance, being picked up and carried away by a fellow loner who was good friends with her mom. The loner she lived with was named Jocob, and he was a magnificent Russian Blue. He was later hit by a monster, leaving the kit, which he had named Mist, his cave. At the age of 5 moons, Mist found herself utterly alone in the world. She made friends with a clan cat named Runningwind, who taught her how to fight and hunt. They became fast friends, but Runningwind died of greencough before he had the chance to invite her to the clan. Again, Mist found herself alone. She closed herself up to the world, receiving dreams from her ancestors (Shimmer Warriors, she called them) that prophecized of danger. She told the clans her dreams, and gradualy opened back up. She became their med.cat a few months later.
IC: Mist looked at the motionless body of the cat who had been for so long her guardian. Tears streamed form her eyes, and her wails of pure sadness echoed throughout the forest. She slowly dug a hole in the back of the cave, and dragged his body into it. Mist picked up a poppy seed and swallowed it, falling into a drugged sleep. The next morning she woke up early, expecting the familiar yowl of Jocob telling her that he had caught her a mouse. Then the revelation of the previous day came crashing down on her. Mist went out into the forest and pounced on a mouse that had come into sight almost instantly. All of a sudden she felt sharp claws digging into her back "Who are you?"she heard the deep voice hiss.
Codeword: Digimon