Iceberry

Name: Iceberry
Warrior: Iceberry
Apprentice: Icepaw
Kit: Icekit
Nickname: Whitey and Redeye
Rouge: -

Gender: She-cat
Age: 12 moons
Rank: Warrior
Breed: Albino Siamese

Theme song: Where the Fence is Low - Lights

Koi Scales:

Personality:
Lonely- Not many cats in her clan like her very much, let alone talk to her.
Nervous- She is a hesitant cat and doesnt wish to do anything to have a her clanmates be disappointed in her.
Neat- She hates seeing a mess in a den and with constantly organise the herbs for the medicine cat or the freshkill pile.
Quiet- Because she does not blend into the night or hide in the undergrowth as well as others, she depends on her sences to fight.
Nurturing- She has a soft spot for kits, elders, and injured cats and will care for them whenever she can.

Inventory: Nuthin.

Likes:
-Flowers
-Herbs
-Quiet
-Kits
-Elders
-Running

Dislikes:
-Blood
-Fighting
-Killing
-Taunting
-Cocky cats (especially toms)
-Messes
-Hunting

Family:
Mother: Clearpelt
Father: Stoneriver
Sister/s: -
Brother/s: -
Mate: -
kit/s: -

History: She was a pre-mature birth and was deemed as dead since the early kitting. But Icekit came healthy and alive into this world. Clearpelt was overjoyed because of her kit until she saw the fur color and eyes. Since then, she had been shunned by her parents and taunted by her clan mates. Even though her hard kithood was diffcult, apprenticeship was much much harder. Her father became her mentor and was always putting her down, saying she wasn't hidding well enough in the dark or quick enough to catch prey. Because of her white fur, the prey could easily spot her and run away. She spent days in the forests, camping out, learning to hunt. By the time she became 12 moons old, her father had enough of her and descided to just have her become a warrior. To this day, you can find her sleeping in the forest, waking only to practice hunting.

Roleplay Sample:
Iceberry sniffed the ground then the air. She was sure she saw a squirrel run this direction. Crawling through the undergrowth, she spotted a fluffy tail stucky out from behind a tree. She crept on her stomach towards the prey and leaped. The squirrel looked up and saw her then raced up the tree. Iceberry landed short and watch the prey disappear out of sight. She growled and swiped at the ground.