Post by » got MiLK ?! on Apr 6, 2009 18:18:58 GMT -5
T i T L E: •-UF, duh- PAWS • holding • SAGE • // Medicine Cat
N A M E: Sagepaw
G E N D E R: Female
D E S i R E D P O S i T i O N: Medicine Cat
T H E i M A G E:
I wouldn't say I'm the most beautiful she-cat on this earth, but I'm definately not ugly either. My fur resembles a tabby, but with odd-looking calico splotches over top of it. I'm not sure what you'd call it. I think I'm more calico than tabby, but who really knows?
Anyway, my eyes are a striking green. I'm proud of them and the way they can penetrate into anyone I'm trying to get the truth out of. My eyesight is rather good too [helpful for herb-hunting, I might add]. I have a white-tipped tail, chin, and underside. My right forepaw is also socked with white. My paws still keep their kit-like disproportion to the rest of my body, which I hate. My whiskers are long and lanky and my figure is lean and petite.
P E R S O N A L i T Y: I believe I'm a nice cat. I'm kind, I love to be around others, and if I do say so myself, I'm rather smart. Not a brilliant genius-cat, but....I'm good with herbs. I have great organizational skills, which come in handy with my Medicine Cat training. One of my pet peeves is when things aren't the way their supposed to be. One could call me a perfectionist - well, almost all do. I just grin and laugh along with it.
Yeah, by now you're probably thinking "Oh, she's so full of herself!". Well, I do have a lot of faults too. I'm stubborn - big time. I'm not all that outgoing, but if I believe someone's mistaken, I'll voice my opinion....loudly. I'll tell them they're wrong and won't shut up until they admit it themselves. It's funny when my mentor has to yell at me to stop arguing with the other apprentices for putting the moss down wrong and help her [[or him]] to sort some herbs. I just laugh, blush, and trot over to her.
I don't believe in the warrior code much. Well, I don't put much trust in it, anyway. I mean, I'm a Medicine Cat Apprentice, it's not supposed to matter as much to me as the rest. Like for example, they say you aren't supposed to make friendships with cats from other clans, but I do anyway. I'm around my clan constantly, it's nice to have some conversation with other cats. This doesn't mean I don't like my clan or aren't popular or anything. I mean I'm just usually busy collecting herbs and most cats in the clan have a best friend. Not me. Nope, I'm usually sitting in that old willow, sorting through the catnip or setting out the Watermint to dry while the other apprentices are practicing their battle skills by leaping on each other and it annoys the heck out of me when they yowl like little kits when they fight back.
It's not that I don't like being a Medicine Cat Apprentice. I'd just like a few more friends every now and then. That'd be nice.
M E M O i R S: Yeah, my memoirs. Real exciting! Just you wait! Yeah, not really. I was born like any other kit, to a queen named Earthspiral. She had a swirling pelt of orange and the same green eyes as me. Earthspiral was beautiful, but the queen died giving birth. I was the only kit to make it. Yup, me. Woo-hoo! The odd-one out who every single cat in the clan thought they needed to take pity on. I was the adorable little kitten with no heritage or siblings. You see, my father was a loner. His pelt looked just like mine, you know, white paws, wierd but cute mottled pelt, all that jazz. I don't know how Earthspiral mated with him. Perhaps she was forcemated, maybe she simply had a secret affair with him that the clan didn't know of. Whatever. It doesn't matter to me. I don't care about all that crap. What matters to me is the here and now, my medicine duties. Whatever.
Sage out.
N A M E: Sagepaw
G E N D E R: Female
D E S i R E D P O S i T i O N: Medicine Cat
T H E i M A G E:
I wouldn't say I'm the most beautiful she-cat on this earth, but I'm definately not ugly either. My fur resembles a tabby, but with odd-looking calico splotches over top of it. I'm not sure what you'd call it. I think I'm more calico than tabby, but who really knows?
Anyway, my eyes are a striking green. I'm proud of them and the way they can penetrate into anyone I'm trying to get the truth out of. My eyesight is rather good too [helpful for herb-hunting, I might add]. I have a white-tipped tail, chin, and underside. My right forepaw is also socked with white. My paws still keep their kit-like disproportion to the rest of my body, which I hate. My whiskers are long and lanky and my figure is lean and petite.
P E R S O N A L i T Y: I believe I'm a nice cat. I'm kind, I love to be around others, and if I do say so myself, I'm rather smart. Not a brilliant genius-cat, but....I'm good with herbs. I have great organizational skills, which come in handy with my Medicine Cat training. One of my pet peeves is when things aren't the way their supposed to be. One could call me a perfectionist - well, almost all do. I just grin and laugh along with it.
Yeah, by now you're probably thinking "Oh, she's so full of herself!". Well, I do have a lot of faults too. I'm stubborn - big time. I'm not all that outgoing, but if I believe someone's mistaken, I'll voice my opinion....loudly. I'll tell them they're wrong and won't shut up until they admit it themselves. It's funny when my mentor has to yell at me to stop arguing with the other apprentices for putting the moss down wrong and help her [[or him]] to sort some herbs. I just laugh, blush, and trot over to her.
I don't believe in the warrior code much. Well, I don't put much trust in it, anyway. I mean, I'm a Medicine Cat Apprentice, it's not supposed to matter as much to me as the rest. Like for example, they say you aren't supposed to make friendships with cats from other clans, but I do anyway. I'm around my clan constantly, it's nice to have some conversation with other cats. This doesn't mean I don't like my clan or aren't popular or anything. I mean I'm just usually busy collecting herbs and most cats in the clan have a best friend. Not me. Nope, I'm usually sitting in that old willow, sorting through the catnip or setting out the Watermint to dry while the other apprentices are practicing their battle skills by leaping on each other and it annoys the heck out of me when they yowl like little kits when they fight back.
It's not that I don't like being a Medicine Cat Apprentice. I'd just like a few more friends every now and then. That'd be nice.
M E M O i R S: Yeah, my memoirs. Real exciting! Just you wait! Yeah, not really. I was born like any other kit, to a queen named Earthspiral. She had a swirling pelt of orange and the same green eyes as me. Earthspiral was beautiful, but the queen died giving birth. I was the only kit to make it. Yup, me. Woo-hoo! The odd-one out who every single cat in the clan thought they needed to take pity on. I was the adorable little kitten with no heritage or siblings. You see, my father was a loner. His pelt looked just like mine, you know, white paws, wierd but cute mottled pelt, all that jazz. I don't know how Earthspiral mated with him. Perhaps she was forcemated, maybe she simply had a secret affair with him that the clan didn't know of. Whatever. It doesn't matter to me. I don't care about all that crap. What matters to me is the here and now, my medicine duties. Whatever.
Sage out.
