Post by Shadowflame on Dec 31, 2007 23:32:11 GMT -5
Name: Shadowflame
Age: 23 moons.
Rank: Warrior
Clan: NightClan
Physical Description: He has shocking amber eyes that seem to glow in the night sky. His pelt is a blackish gray and has an orange patch on his front right paw. He has a muscular body and pointed ears. He has a scar over his left eye, his sight is still as perfect as an apprentice's. He has broad shoulders and strong long legs.
Personality: He is skilled when it comes to teaching others, he knows many hunting techniques that seem complex but are always sure to get the catch. He is quiet for the most part but will speak out in situations that can have great impact on the clans. He is smooth with the queens and is popular being friends with the toms as well. He likes to have a good time when the time is right. Shadowflame is serious when it comes to training an apprentice.
History: Born into the clan as Shadowkit, (mothered by Pineclaw) Shadowkit was apprenticed by his mother after turning six moons old. He was a promising apprentice when he caught a large squirrel on his first hunting trip. Moons later he had learned the ways of the warrior code and was finally ready to recieve his warrior name; Shadowflame.- dubbed this due to the flame like patch of fur from his front right paw halfway up to his shoulder. He has never failed to catch prey while out hunting, even in the midst of one of the coldest leaf-bares. His hunting skills are mirrored in his battle skills, using ambush tactics on his enemies who are unaware of his abilities as he lurks for the right moment to attack. He has lived up to what his deceased mother had told him was held in his future, a promising NightClan warrior.
Role Play Exmample: Moving through the forest Shadowflame stalked a creature unaware that he was watching from a briar patch a pounce away. An almost full moon shone overhead, blending Shadowflame's pelt almost completely into the night. He heard the cat move and continued to stalk it, watching its every move, noticing it would stop every few paces to taste the air.- Shadowflame's scent was masked in NightClan's territory and would be hard to make out from the mass. Moving like a shadow along the ground, he crawled slowly after the cat. Just as he expected the cat stopped once again to taste the air. Taking the opportunity to his advantage and remembering what he had gathered about this cat, he pounced, pinning the cat, a brindle tom, beneath his paws.
Other: He is quite the male to want to mate with? ;D
Age: 23 moons.
Rank: Warrior
Clan: NightClan
Physical Description: He has shocking amber eyes that seem to glow in the night sky. His pelt is a blackish gray and has an orange patch on his front right paw. He has a muscular body and pointed ears. He has a scar over his left eye, his sight is still as perfect as an apprentice's. He has broad shoulders and strong long legs.
Personality: He is skilled when it comes to teaching others, he knows many hunting techniques that seem complex but are always sure to get the catch. He is quiet for the most part but will speak out in situations that can have great impact on the clans. He is smooth with the queens and is popular being friends with the toms as well. He likes to have a good time when the time is right. Shadowflame is serious when it comes to training an apprentice.
History: Born into the clan as Shadowkit, (mothered by Pineclaw) Shadowkit was apprenticed by his mother after turning six moons old. He was a promising apprentice when he caught a large squirrel on his first hunting trip. Moons later he had learned the ways of the warrior code and was finally ready to recieve his warrior name; Shadowflame.- dubbed this due to the flame like patch of fur from his front right paw halfway up to his shoulder. He has never failed to catch prey while out hunting, even in the midst of one of the coldest leaf-bares. His hunting skills are mirrored in his battle skills, using ambush tactics on his enemies who are unaware of his abilities as he lurks for the right moment to attack. He has lived up to what his deceased mother had told him was held in his future, a promising NightClan warrior.
Role Play Exmample: Moving through the forest Shadowflame stalked a creature unaware that he was watching from a briar patch a pounce away. An almost full moon shone overhead, blending Shadowflame's pelt almost completely into the night. He heard the cat move and continued to stalk it, watching its every move, noticing it would stop every few paces to taste the air.- Shadowflame's scent was masked in NightClan's territory and would be hard to make out from the mass. Moving like a shadow along the ground, he crawled slowly after the cat. Just as he expected the cat stopped once again to taste the air. Taking the opportunity to his advantage and remembering what he had gathered about this cat, he pounced, pinning the cat, a brindle tom, beneath his paws.
Other: He is quite the male to want to mate with? ;D
