Post by Scarheart321 on Sept 13, 2009 12:15:47 GMT -5
Name:
Rosie
Age:
39 moons
Rank:
Rogue
Gender:
She-cat
Clan:
Just a rogue, not in the camp.
Personality:
She is sharp to the tongue with everyone she knows, never has she been caring to others. Her anger could scare the greatest of warriors, but she isn't stupid. Rosie is a very witty cat at best and can get herself out of almost any situation.
Description:
Cream fur curls around her slender body. Her sharp amber eyes match her sharp tongue. Black paw, ears, and stripes describe her with a ginger tip on her tail and a light brown underbelly.
History:
Rosie was born a happy kittypet, her mother was Lilly and her father was Henry. She was the only kit who stayed with her parents in the house. As time went on she grew bigger and more hyper. Her father was the main victim of this when she would wake him up and attack him playfully. The housefolk's kits were another victim, or their toes were.
Time passed away and her housefolk's kits left their home. They would return every so often but it never was the same and their mother grew sad. Rosie would try her hardest to comfort her but it only lasted a few times. One day new people came to the door and the mother opened it. They said something Rosie couldn't understand but the mother was wailing and the father never returned.
Her father died shortly after the other people came to make the mother sad. And her mother wasn't looking any better, getting sicker everyday. Rosie would lie by her mother and comfort her but she knew it wouldn't be long. Then one day the woman came and took her mother away, her mother said not to be afraid but how could she not be afraid when her mother never came back?
Life went on sad and alone as it now was accustomed and the woman was putting things in brown things. The woman was gone when she woke up one day. She was left without her owner or family in this dull house. Somehow, by miracle maybe, she escaped from the house and headed for the forest, ready to start a new life.
In the forest she grew brave and strong, matching any cat that may dare face her. She did as she pleased and didn't care who it hurt. Rosie took that onto ThunderClan territory and right into the leader as she was resting. Chased off and alone she made an effort to prove that she was stronger than Clan cats. When she went back she saw Liftedstar again, sunning himself, so she attacked. He was unguarded and an easy target but he overpowered her and won. She wouldn't leave and soon he grew fond of her and her to him.
(It's from her point of view.)
