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Rele (MoonClan) « Thread Started on May 4, 2007, 10:01pm »
Name: Rele (ray-lay)
Age: 60 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan MoonClan
Position: Leader
Description: Rele is a beautiful snow leopard. She has thich fur that gets long at the end of her tail. She had bright blue eyes and a dark pink, almost black, nose. Her fur is a silvery white color and her spots are entirely black, no brown colorations. She has a long tail and long claws.
Personality: Rele is a nice leopard. She is stern though, and demands respect and loyalty. She is a respectable leopard though, whith a fair heart. She will listen and think before she acts. She is extremely smart, and a good problem solver. She tries to be fearless for her Clan, or at least keep that appearance. She has a cool head and doesn't get paniced easily. She does well under pressure and can keep calm.
History: Rele was once a rouge. The Searchers tried to get her to join them, knowing her quick mind would be a good benifit to their Clan. When she refused to join them their leaders threatened her. They said that if she didn't join them they would hunt her down and kill her. She stalked off bravely, and stumbled into MoonClan territory. She sought membership, but warned them of her pursuers. When the Searchers came to kill her they were beaten by the MoonClanners, including Rele.
RP Example: Rele looked around her. The Searchers surrounded her, menacing glares on their faces, maws open in hope of violence. Their orbs glowing with malice. "I will not join you." Rele lifted her head proudly, ignoring the snarls of hatred. "Fine, we will give you one days time to get away. Then we will start tracking you. If ever we find you, you will die." Rele couldn't see who had spoken, but she knew the voice, it was Salag, one of the Clan's leaders, the one who had wanted to mate her and now bore fresh scars from her claws and teeth. Rele snarled, then shouldered her way out of the circle. She stalked off, proud and defient.
I am a cool wind. Brushing over the land, I bring peace. Be ware my wrath, for I know Winter. I leave no trail to follow but rebirrth. My paws leave no prints.
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