((Hey, if this isn't too far in, and there's still interest, could I join?
Name: Blackfrost
Gender: Female
Age: 16 moons
Title: Warrior
Personality: Blackcfrost is naturally defiant due to her past. She doesn't mind following orders but isn't afraid to speak her mind if things get irritating. She's short tempered and has almost no tolerance for being looked down upon, even if she is in the presence of someone of higher rank. She'd like to be in command but knows what she has to do to be respected, so she tries to behave herself. With her constantly serious expression, it's hard to tell what she's thinking and she can sometimes look almost evil. She doesn't mind being alone but can be overly cross sometimes. She doesn't easily trust others, but will do what she needs to survive.
Description: Blackfrost is a large, jet-black she-cat who looks as if she used to be well-muscled by living as a rogue. Her ears are strange because they are slightly more rounded than most other cats', but it's a quite subtle difference. Her eyes are a fierce amber color with a subtle green tint on the outside and a little bit of orange on the inside near her pupils.
Bio: Blackfrost was born and has lived the rough life of a rogue. She, her brother, her mother and her father lived near an abandoned Twolegplace, although not in it, since another band of rogues had already claimed the Twolegplace. Her name was originally Raven.
Life on the edge of an abandoned Twolegplace near the territory of other rogues was tough because there was plenty of prey in the Twolegplace, but not on the outside to which they were restricted. Winters were always harsh, and her brother Weasel died on his first winter. Blackfrost had been bigger and stronger than her brother, having been born first, and she was raised as an only kit. At first, she was frail, but as she grew, of course, her fierce personality showed itself. She would be irritated at the other rogues not sharing their superfluous amount of prey, but of course, she was too young and frail to do anything with how little she ate. With three older cats rather than only two to fight the rogues, the hostile band seemed to grow more and more dangerous. Blackfrost and her family were chased out without a fight, since there was no chance that they could win. On that autumn day, a vicious storm struck, and a landslide separated her and her family. This was when Blackfrost was 14 moons old. Luckily she had had enough survival training to live on her own, and since she had ended up in a forest, there was plenty of prey for her. She grew well-muscled, but when the harsh winter struck, she was again left without food. Due to this, she wandered even further, her energy draining from her until she collapsed and was taken in by the Solar Clan.
Subject: Re: .:Solar Clan:. 
Fri Dec 03, 2010 11:22 pm
