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Post by [spotty] on Jan 31, 2007 16:27:17 GMT -5
Name: Honeypaw
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: RiverClan
Description: Honeypaw is a small, thin she-cat. She has pale ginger fur, with faint stripes. Her back-left paw is white. The very tips of her ears are black, which stand out easily on her orange fur. She has extremely bright green eyes, that have a ring of gray on the outside. Her whiskers are bright white, and her pads on her paws are black. Her nose is light pink. And, her tail-tip is white like her paw.
Picture: i127.photobucket.com/albums/p151/horse_girl_1000/gallerykitten5.jpg
Personality: Honeypaw is generally a very kind she-cat. She loves to tell jokes and to play with her friends. Around strangers, Honeypaw can be a bit shy at times. She's a very curious apprentice, and is always on the go; eager to learn. She loves the night, for all it's shadows and mystery. She doesn't like fighting with her friends; though she doesn't mind fighting her enemies of course. She's quite an optimistic cat, always looking forward to the future.
History: When Honeypaw was a kit; her brother Thunderkit died after a quarter-moon. Honeypaw does not remember much about him, only that he was tons of fun. Honeypaw and her sister Hollypaw were always going off by themselves when they were kits. They were always in loads of trouble. But Honeypaw and Hollypaw just wanted to have fun!
Hollypaw and Honeypaw were always close, until the day everyting went wrong. Honeypaw had a best friend named Clovepaw. Hollypaw had never gotten over Thunderkit's death, and seemed to remember something that Honeypaw didn't. Hollypaw beleived that Thunderkit had been murdered by Clovepaw when the tom gave Thunderkit some deathberries. Honeypaw did not beleive her. How could her sister even remember that far back? If their mother was still alive, they could have asked her; but she wasn't. Honeypaw and Hollypaw grew farther and farther apart. One day, when Hollypaw spotted Clovepaw by a deathberry bush, she attacked him, accusing him of killing her brother. She killed him. Honeypaw's heart filled with emotions, and without thinking, she killed her own sister. Honeypaw was terrified that her Clan would cast her out, but the Clan was reasonable enough about it. They made her take care of the elders' needs for two whole moons, and miss the gatherings for four moons. She misses Clovepaw and Hollypaw terribly, and sometimes regrets killing her sister. But she shouldn't have killed Clovepaw, she thought, It's her fault..
Now, Honeypaw just wants to concentrate on her apprenticeship. She rarely thinks about the past, and is always looking forward to the future.
IC: One day, Honeypaw and her sister Hollypaw were hunting together. Honeypaw saw her best friend Clovepaw crouched by a bush.
"Hi Clovepaw!" she mewed Cheerfully.
But Hollypaw reacted differently, "I know what you're doing?!" she spat, Hollypaw motioned to the bush, "those are deathberries, and you're going to murder some other poor, defenceless kit!!!"
"I what?" meowed Clovepaw startled.
At that, Hollypaw leaped at Clovepaw. The tom wasn't expecting the attack, and gasped. Hollypaw landed on him, and clawed at his face.
Clovepaw snarled ,and batted her away with sheathed claws, "What are you doing?!" he spat, bewildered.
"You killed Thunderkit!" Hollypaw snarled," And now, I'm going to kill you!"
"No!" screetched Honeypaw, as her sister tore open her best friend's throat. Blood welled out, and then Clovepaw fell to the ground, "Honeypaw..." he murmured; then he never moved again.
"You... you..." Honeypaw was lost for words as she stared at her sister. Anger flared in her heart and a terrible loss as she stared down at Clovepaw, "you murderer," she meowed at last.
"Honeypaw, he killed our brother!" spat her sister.
"How do you know?" spat Honeypaw, "What proof do you have?"
"I remember," whispered Hollypaw.
"He was my best friend," murmured Honeypaw.
"No, he was a traitor," meowed Hollypaw.
"No," hissed the ginger she-cat, "You're the traitor." Then she lunged at her sister, claws unsheathed.
A moment later, she was glaring down at her sister's dead body, laying still on the ground, surrounded in a growing pool of blood.
"We're all traitors" whispered Honeypaw.
yeah, I put the i.c on there because I thought it was i vital part for the history
I love my little Honeypaw 
And the beautiful siggie Mossy made for me!:
I love it!!!
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: RiverClan
Description: Honeypaw is a small, thin she-cat. She has pale ginger fur, with faint stripes. Her back-left paw is white. The very tips of her ears are black, which stand out easily on her orange fur. She has extremely bright green eyes, that have a ring of gray on the outside. Her whiskers are bright white, and her pads on her paws are black. Her nose is light pink. And, her tail-tip is white like her paw.
Picture: i127.photobucket.com/albums/p151/horse_girl_1000/gallerykitten5.jpg
Personality: Honeypaw is generally a very kind she-cat. She loves to tell jokes and to play with her friends. Around strangers, Honeypaw can be a bit shy at times. She's a very curious apprentice, and is always on the go; eager to learn. She loves the night, for all it's shadows and mystery. She doesn't like fighting with her friends; though she doesn't mind fighting her enemies of course. She's quite an optimistic cat, always looking forward to the future.
History: When Honeypaw was a kit; her brother Thunderkit died after a quarter-moon. Honeypaw does not remember much about him, only that he was tons of fun. Honeypaw and her sister Hollypaw were always going off by themselves when they were kits. They were always in loads of trouble. But Honeypaw and Hollypaw just wanted to have fun!
Hollypaw and Honeypaw were always close, until the day everyting went wrong. Honeypaw had a best friend named Clovepaw. Hollypaw had never gotten over Thunderkit's death, and seemed to remember something that Honeypaw didn't. Hollypaw beleived that Thunderkit had been murdered by Clovepaw when the tom gave Thunderkit some deathberries. Honeypaw did not beleive her. How could her sister even remember that far back? If their mother was still alive, they could have asked her; but she wasn't. Honeypaw and Hollypaw grew farther and farther apart. One day, when Hollypaw spotted Clovepaw by a deathberry bush, she attacked him, accusing him of killing her brother. She killed him. Honeypaw's heart filled with emotions, and without thinking, she killed her own sister. Honeypaw was terrified that her Clan would cast her out, but the Clan was reasonable enough about it. They made her take care of the elders' needs for two whole moons, and miss the gatherings for four moons. She misses Clovepaw and Hollypaw terribly, and sometimes regrets killing her sister. But she shouldn't have killed Clovepaw, she thought, It's her fault..
Now, Honeypaw just wants to concentrate on her apprenticeship. She rarely thinks about the past, and is always looking forward to the future.
IC: One day, Honeypaw and her sister Hollypaw were hunting together. Honeypaw saw her best friend Clovepaw crouched by a bush.
"Hi Clovepaw!" she mewed Cheerfully.
But Hollypaw reacted differently, "I know what you're doing?!" she spat, Hollypaw motioned to the bush, "those are deathberries, and you're going to murder some other poor, defenceless kit!!!"
"I what?" meowed Clovepaw startled.
At that, Hollypaw leaped at Clovepaw. The tom wasn't expecting the attack, and gasped. Hollypaw landed on him, and clawed at his face.
Clovepaw snarled ,and batted her away with sheathed claws, "What are you doing?!" he spat, bewildered.
"You killed Thunderkit!" Hollypaw snarled," And now, I'm going to kill you!"
"No!" screetched Honeypaw, as her sister tore open her best friend's throat. Blood welled out, and then Clovepaw fell to the ground, "Honeypaw..." he murmured; then he never moved again.
"You... you..." Honeypaw was lost for words as she stared at her sister. Anger flared in her heart and a terrible loss as she stared down at Clovepaw, "you murderer," she meowed at last.
"Honeypaw, he killed our brother!" spat her sister.
"How do you know?" spat Honeypaw, "What proof do you have?"
"I remember," whispered Hollypaw.
"He was my best friend," murmured Honeypaw.
"No, he was a traitor," meowed Hollypaw.
"No," hissed the ginger she-cat, "You're the traitor." Then she lunged at her sister, claws unsheathed.
A moment later, she was glaring down at her sister's dead body, laying still on the ground, surrounded in a growing pool of blood.
"We're all traitors" whispered Honeypaw.
yeah, I put the i.c on there because I thought it was i vital part for the history
I love my little Honeypaw 
And the beautiful siggie Mossy made for me!:
I love it!!!
