Post by ♫ §k¥ ☼ on Jan 6, 2008 19:51:25 GMT -5
Name:
Stormpaw
Age:
7 moons
Rank:
MC Apprentice
Clan:
HailClan
Physical Description:
The bottom of a large storm cloud. Yes, the bottom. The part you can see from the ground. That's the color of Stormpaw's pelt. Only his underbelly looks like the top of the cloud. So basically, he's a flipped stormcloud. He's grey with absolutly no tabby markings. His underside is white. The lack of color comes to between his front legs then just stops. It then picks back up at his throat and is white up his bottom jaw to his nose which is a dark color. His eyes are the most noticable thing about him. They are a bright lime green and will catch most off gaurd. He is built as a swimmer. With his body muscular but not vainly so, and lithe, but not a runner.
Personality:
He tends to snap, and not in a good way. His care for his Clan was what made him so...I dunno...rough? Anyway, he tends to say what's on his mind, no matter the consequinces. He will however, figure out the best way to say them without lieing. He almost allways has a frown on his face but his eyes are allways asking and they make it appear as if he wants to smile and laugh but wont. Well...this is true. He wants to laugh and play and have fun, but he's destined to be a Medicine Cat, and he feels he would be better as a Warrior.
History:
As far as his knowledge goes on his parents...his dad is a Kittypet, and his mother is now a rogue. She couldn't stand the snide comments and the looks she was given by her Clanmates after they found out who his father was. She left, Stormpaw stayed. That's all there was to it. He eventually became an Apprentice. His mentor was at first a Warrior. Then after a fight with a rat that almost took his life, he knew that a Warrior was not what he was supposed to be. For a while he just kinda moped. Being a Warrior was what he wanted. It was obvious that he was destined to be the MCA just a few days ago. He is slowly accepting the fact that he will be left at home when the fights come up, but it's hard on him right now. He'll come around.
Role Play Exmample:
I got it! Skypaw yelled as her mentor flushed a bird. It flew but didn't fly fast enough. With a bounding leap she hooked both front paws into the body of the blackbird. Upon landing, she finished it with a bite to the back of the neck. The body lay between her paws. Ha, I did get it... she murmured around feathers as the carried the fresh-kill through the bush she had just jumped over. She laid the prey down in front of her mentor and asked, So...how was that?
Other:
v here's a picture...
Stormpaw
Age:
7 moons
Rank:
MC Apprentice
Clan:
HailClan
Physical Description:
The bottom of a large storm cloud. Yes, the bottom. The part you can see from the ground. That's the color of Stormpaw's pelt. Only his underbelly looks like the top of the cloud. So basically, he's a flipped stormcloud. He's grey with absolutly no tabby markings. His underside is white. The lack of color comes to between his front legs then just stops. It then picks back up at his throat and is white up his bottom jaw to his nose which is a dark color. His eyes are the most noticable thing about him. They are a bright lime green and will catch most off gaurd. He is built as a swimmer. With his body muscular but not vainly so, and lithe, but not a runner.
Personality:
He tends to snap, and not in a good way. His care for his Clan was what made him so...I dunno...rough? Anyway, he tends to say what's on his mind, no matter the consequinces. He will however, figure out the best way to say them without lieing. He almost allways has a frown on his face but his eyes are allways asking and they make it appear as if he wants to smile and laugh but wont. Well...this is true. He wants to laugh and play and have fun, but he's destined to be a Medicine Cat, and he feels he would be better as a Warrior.
History:
As far as his knowledge goes on his parents...his dad is a Kittypet, and his mother is now a rogue. She couldn't stand the snide comments and the looks she was given by her Clanmates after they found out who his father was. She left, Stormpaw stayed. That's all there was to it. He eventually became an Apprentice. His mentor was at first a Warrior. Then after a fight with a rat that almost took his life, he knew that a Warrior was not what he was supposed to be. For a while he just kinda moped. Being a Warrior was what he wanted. It was obvious that he was destined to be the MCA just a few days ago. He is slowly accepting the fact that he will be left at home when the fights come up, but it's hard on him right now. He'll come around.
Role Play Exmample:
I got it! Skypaw yelled as her mentor flushed a bird. It flew but didn't fly fast enough. With a bounding leap she hooked both front paws into the body of the blackbird. Upon landing, she finished it with a bite to the back of the neck. The body lay between her paws. Ha, I did get it... she murmured around feathers as the carried the fresh-kill through the bush she had just jumped over. She laid the prey down in front of her mentor and asked, So...how was that?
Other:
v here's a picture...