Post by PARA ?! on Feb 15, 2012 1:46:00 GMT -5
hoodwink
I'VE NEVER TOLD A LIE/AND THAT MAKES ME A LIAR
I'VE NEVER MADE A BET/BUT WE GAMBLE WITH DESIRE
I'VE NEVER TOLD A LIE/AND THAT MAKES ME A LIAR
I'VE NEVER MADE A BET/BUT WE GAMBLE WITH DESIRE
name...Hoodwink
age...79 moons
gender...Female
clan...CheetahClan
position...[ Deputy ? ]
species...Eastern African Cheetah
appearance...BuildHoodwink is a rather muscular she-cat; slightly taller and broader than the average female cheetah but not as much as a male. Despite this she has what could be considered a gangly figure; her legs are long, appearing to be quite unstable. However, her legs' length add somewhat to her speed. Though no grace was to be gained from this, Hoodwink prided herself at being fleet; incredibly so, faster than the average cheetah. She would not be quite as bold as to claim that she was the fastest big cat in the forest, but she wouldn't protest to being complimented as such.Pelt & EyesThe she-cheetah could quite possibly be seen as pretty, but she is not at all well-preserved. Her pelt, typically speckled with the average if slightly unique cheetah markings, was not groomed often, crusted thickly with dried mud, gravel and other things other than that. Her fur was kept short. Hoodwink's reasons for not keeping her fur clean was simply this; 'it takes too much effort'. She was one for customs and Clan-pride, duties before dallying. As it were, she considered grooming and constant baths to be slacking from work. Hoodwink's eyes were a concentrated amber hue, glittering brightly with life.
personality...A common trait shared in all beings was simply so that one could not be easily described in a mere word or two. It would, for the very least, take maybe a hundred words, or more, to even express just the principles of their personality. For all beings are complicated, at least to some extent, and it is as such that Hoodwink should be described.
The female cheetah was a curious being. Her tongue was prone to cutting speech, and was described by others to be very sharp for so long as Hoodwink was continuously resuming her pace at extending blunt criticism. The cheetah, despite that, enjoyed play, or otherwise a small wrestle between friends in order to exercise her strength. Her humour was quite questionable and she had an odd way to show her kindness.
As it were Hoodwink enjoyed a long hunt, to stretch her legs and spend off her massive spurts of energy. She was an eager bigcat, and liked nothing more than to spend a long afternoon pushing her limits and going ahead to race off as fast as she could along the borderline.
history...There was nothing particularly interesting about Hoodwink's history. She had longed for freedom the moment she had been born, yet as a young cub in CheetahClan it was a dream that would take some manoeuvring to go through with. She despised the other cubs and seldom if ever ever poured her feelings out to the queens that chaperoned the other cubs.
Hoodkit spent most of her life as a young cub sitting in a corner of the nursery and watching the days flit by at a considerable speed, counting the number of queens that would sit and watch the other cubs play, pretend that she was a leader of another Clan, try to interpret the other kits' actions.
Her apprenticehood was neither boring nor interesting. Her mentor pushed her hard to complete her tasks, and maybe it was from she that Hoodpaw learnt hard to never try to set a limit on what she could do. She aimed high and, if she couldn't do it, kept trying to achieve it until she exhausted herself.
Now, her warriorhood - well, there was little to tell, really. She was just about as old as a warrior, anyway.
[[ sorry this is really short =^=;; ]]
