Post by Shadowheart on Dec 31, 2007 22:52:53 GMT -5
Name: Shadowheart
Age: 12 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Boneclan
Physical Description: Shadowheart is a very large cat. He has huge shoulders and an extremely muscled back. His paws are big and hold deadly claws. Even his tail is thick and long.Every time he moves, huge muscles ripple under his fur. His pelt is pure black, not a white hair on him, and his eyes are a beautiful deep gold that stare coldly out at the world. But even though he is so large, he is still a beautiful feline.
Personality: Shadowheart is extremely hot-tempered and defiant. He talks back to just about everyone and stands up for himself no matter what. He has an extreme hatred for stupid people and is annoyed by most of the elders he meets because they treat him like he knows nothing. He is a fighter, both literally and figuratively. He often carries bruises or cuts from recent fights he has been in. He is extremely intelligent though he jumps into battle quickly. And he looks out at the world quite coldly.
History: He used to belong to a different clan, but he changed to Bone clan, because Shadowheart was beaten as a kit by his father. His mother and the rest of the clan were oblivious to this because it was done in the middle of the night. His father hated him, knowing that eventually Shadowheart would be bigger than him. Hatred for his father flowed through the little kit's veins and he began to train at night before the nightly beatings. Soon Shadow heart was strong enough. Strong enough to do what must be done to his father.
So one day he confront his father, day not night. He called him a beater and attacked him, a kit against a full grown cat. But remember how big Shadowheart already was, the size of an apprentice from both the training and his natural size. And Shadowheart won, killing his father, though he was close to death himself. But the clan would not accept him into their arms anymore and so he limped away, ending up in Boneclan. Living there ever since.
Role Play Example:Shadowheart attacked, a yowl leaving his throat and his claws leaving their sheaths. His father met him in the air and the two fell to the ground in a scuffle. Claws met fur and teeth met skin. Shadowheart's claws found his father's chest and ripped down it and the older cat yowled in pain. Then a huge paw came and knocked Shadowheart across the head, causing sparks to appear before the young kit's eyes.
Thinking he had won, the father began to turn away from his kin, but his golden eyes widened when he felt sharp little teeth fasten around his throat. Triumph burned in Shadowheart's golden, the same color as his father's, irises as he ripped through his father's throat. His small kit teeth pierced the jugular and he pulled out the esophagus of his father. Blood poured from the other cat's neck and he choked and gasped until he fell to the ground, the light leaving his eyes.
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Age: 12 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Boneclan
Physical Description: Shadowheart is a very large cat. He has huge shoulders and an extremely muscled back. His paws are big and hold deadly claws. Even his tail is thick and long.Every time he moves, huge muscles ripple under his fur. His pelt is pure black, not a white hair on him, and his eyes are a beautiful deep gold that stare coldly out at the world. But even though he is so large, he is still a beautiful feline.
Personality: Shadowheart is extremely hot-tempered and defiant. He talks back to just about everyone and stands up for himself no matter what. He has an extreme hatred for stupid people and is annoyed by most of the elders he meets because they treat him like he knows nothing. He is a fighter, both literally and figuratively. He often carries bruises or cuts from recent fights he has been in. He is extremely intelligent though he jumps into battle quickly. And he looks out at the world quite coldly.
History: He used to belong to a different clan, but he changed to Bone clan, because Shadowheart was beaten as a kit by his father. His mother and the rest of the clan were oblivious to this because it was done in the middle of the night. His father hated him, knowing that eventually Shadowheart would be bigger than him. Hatred for his father flowed through the little kit's veins and he began to train at night before the nightly beatings. Soon Shadow heart was strong enough. Strong enough to do what must be done to his father.
So one day he confront his father, day not night. He called him a beater and attacked him, a kit against a full grown cat. But remember how big Shadowheart already was, the size of an apprentice from both the training and his natural size. And Shadowheart won, killing his father, though he was close to death himself. But the clan would not accept him into their arms anymore and so he limped away, ending up in Boneclan. Living there ever since.
Role Play Example:Shadowheart attacked, a yowl leaving his throat and his claws leaving their sheaths. His father met him in the air and the two fell to the ground in a scuffle. Claws met fur and teeth met skin. Shadowheart's claws found his father's chest and ripped down it and the older cat yowled in pain. Then a huge paw came and knocked Shadowheart across the head, causing sparks to appear before the young kit's eyes.
Thinking he had won, the father began to turn away from his kin, but his golden eyes widened when he felt sharp little teeth fasten around his throat. Triumph burned in Shadowheart's golden, the same color as his father's, irises as he ripped through his father's throat. His small kit teeth pierced the jugular and he pulled out the esophagus of his father. Blood poured from the other cat's neck and he choked and gasped until he fell to the ground, the light leaving his eyes.
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