Post by Greyy. on Jan 4, 2008 17:57:02 GMT -5
Name: Torridpaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 10 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Hailclan
Quick Description: Solid gray tom with yellow-orange eyes.
Picture:
Physical Description: Torridpaw is a gray tom without stripes or spots throughout his pelt. this small tom has long-limbs, easy for climbing, but often trips over himself when having to run quickly under pressure. Torridpaw's tail is long and curved, elegant only if you were entering a cat show, and it often sticks out of the shrubbary when hunting, so he tries to keep his tail at his side, causing it's curved figure. Torridpaw has small, velevety soft paws and is good at keeping quiet and stalking upon prey. This small, stormy-gray tom has some splashes of barely noticeable lighter gray colors, giving his body a shadowy appearance. Torridpaw is one who is great at balance, though not at a quick pace, and sometimes looses his footing and trips, only to get up, embarrassed. I'm not saying that Torridpaw has legs of unbelievable lengths, but they are probably more than half the size of a full-grown warrior's, though his body was built to be small.
Personality: Torridpaw is a shy young tom with a careful mind and witty speech. This eleemosynary apprentice is superb in catching the good side of his fellow clanmates, what with his witty charm and congenial attitude. This young tom bears in his heart a philanthropic personality, allowing him to commune easily with others. Torridpaw is probably near the least habitual in the clan, seeing as he takes charge when nobody is around him, and has feelings for himself, seeing himself as leader of, in reality, nothing. Torridpaw has a grand personality filled with commitment to being the best warrior he can be, and is not afraid to stand alone for what he feels is best. This prominant young male believes that he can be anything he wants to be, and pushes himself further and further to the goalline of his ambitions.
History: Torridpaw lead a fairly prevalent, run-of-the-mill life in Hailclan when he was born, often fussed over by his mother when he was born, being an only kit within his mother's litter. His mother, Frozenrain, was a solid white she-cat with lovely bright, blue eyes and a bit of a protective side as Torrentpaw began to grow, often worried that if she lost him, she would lose herself. This young tom's father went by the name of Cloudeddream, his fur matching that of a pale gray-blue cloud on a rainy day. When Torridpaw was born, his mother named him for the heat that seized the clan during that greenleaf, and just a few days after he was born, Cloudedstep had to escape the heat of Hailclan, and disappeared. Some said that he was captured by twolegs, and some say that he fell over the gorge as mist cooled his fervent body. When Torridpaw was finally apprenticed, his ceremony was a moon late because of the heat. He was not allowed to overwork himself in the fervid conditions of that greenleaf in Hailclan, and was dissappointed to hear that his ceremony had to be rescheduled. After things had cooled down a bit, the bright young tom began to train regularly, giving in to schedule changes in his life after his mother had mysteriously disappeared while off hunting in the forest.
Gender: Tom
Age: 10 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Hailclan
Quick Description: Solid gray tom with yellow-orange eyes.
Picture:
Physical Description: Torridpaw is a gray tom without stripes or spots throughout his pelt. this small tom has long-limbs, easy for climbing, but often trips over himself when having to run quickly under pressure. Torridpaw's tail is long and curved, elegant only if you were entering a cat show, and it often sticks out of the shrubbary when hunting, so he tries to keep his tail at his side, causing it's curved figure. Torridpaw has small, velevety soft paws and is good at keeping quiet and stalking upon prey. This small, stormy-gray tom has some splashes of barely noticeable lighter gray colors, giving his body a shadowy appearance. Torridpaw is one who is great at balance, though not at a quick pace, and sometimes looses his footing and trips, only to get up, embarrassed. I'm not saying that Torridpaw has legs of unbelievable lengths, but they are probably more than half the size of a full-grown warrior's, though his body was built to be small.
Personality: Torridpaw is a shy young tom with a careful mind and witty speech. This eleemosynary apprentice is superb in catching the good side of his fellow clanmates, what with his witty charm and congenial attitude. This young tom bears in his heart a philanthropic personality, allowing him to commune easily with others. Torridpaw is probably near the least habitual in the clan, seeing as he takes charge when nobody is around him, and has feelings for himself, seeing himself as leader of, in reality, nothing. Torridpaw has a grand personality filled with commitment to being the best warrior he can be, and is not afraid to stand alone for what he feels is best. This prominant young male believes that he can be anything he wants to be, and pushes himself further and further to the goalline of his ambitions.
History: Torridpaw lead a fairly prevalent, run-of-the-mill life in Hailclan when he was born, often fussed over by his mother when he was born, being an only kit within his mother's litter. His mother, Frozenrain, was a solid white she-cat with lovely bright, blue eyes and a bit of a protective side as Torrentpaw began to grow, often worried that if she lost him, she would lose herself. This young tom's father went by the name of Cloudeddream, his fur matching that of a pale gray-blue cloud on a rainy day. When Torridpaw was born, his mother named him for the heat that seized the clan during that greenleaf, and just a few days after he was born, Cloudedstep had to escape the heat of Hailclan, and disappeared. Some said that he was captured by twolegs, and some say that he fell over the gorge as mist cooled his fervent body. When Torridpaw was finally apprenticed, his ceremony was a moon late because of the heat. He was not allowed to overwork himself in the fervid conditions of that greenleaf in Hailclan, and was dissappointed to hear that his ceremony had to be rescheduled. After things had cooled down a bit, the bright young tom began to train regularly, giving in to schedule changes in his life after his mother had mysteriously disappeared while off hunting in the forest.
kk.