Post by ashe on Aug 17, 2009 14:15:15 GMT -5
Furcadia Login Name: Arctic Ashes
Character's IC Name: Ashe
Age: 2 years old
Breed: Cheetah
Description: A charcoal pelt smeared by ashes, russet lined her underbelly and circled warm whiskey colored eyes. 30" at the shoulder, weighing in at 110 lbs.
Sample Post:
Thunder echoed against darken twins, causing her to flinch faintly from the sheer impact of the noise. The warmth of her gaze was dimmed as she sat unmoving against the stormy backdrop staring silently out across the wild savannah. The thick, long plum of her tail coiled tightly about her paws. A shadowed sentry. Revealed in the bright flash of lightning overhead. Prepared this time for the thunder the feline remained a stone statue perched upon a stony overhang.
Tonight was not a night for running, though her heart longed for the speed. She sat mute, lost in thoughts every bit as wild and troubling as the storm that raged around her beating at her with icy needles, and vicious winds. She felt at pease in the storm, so she sat silently daring it to do its worst.
Rank preferred?
Druid Cat
Do you have knowledge of felines and how they are? Yes
Character's IC Name: Ashe
Age: 2 years old
Breed: Cheetah
Description: A charcoal pelt smeared by ashes, russet lined her underbelly and circled warm whiskey colored eyes. 30" at the shoulder, weighing in at 110 lbs.
Sample Post:
Thunder echoed against darken twins, causing her to flinch faintly from the sheer impact of the noise. The warmth of her gaze was dimmed as she sat unmoving against the stormy backdrop staring silently out across the wild savannah. The thick, long plum of her tail coiled tightly about her paws. A shadowed sentry. Revealed in the bright flash of lightning overhead. Prepared this time for the thunder the feline remained a stone statue perched upon a stony overhang.
Tonight was not a night for running, though her heart longed for the speed. She sat mute, lost in thoughts every bit as wild and troubling as the storm that raged around her beating at her with icy needles, and vicious winds. She felt at pease in the storm, so she sat silently daring it to do its worst.
Rank preferred?
Druid Cat
Do you have knowledge of felines and how they are? Yes