Post by icehawk on Apr 12, 2008 21:53:13 GMT -5
Name: Icehawk
Clan: Shoreclan
Rank: young warrior
Age: 12 moons
Gender: tom
Description: He is a handsome, dark brown tom, with black stripes on his back. He has an unusual stripe marking on his forehead, his claws are super sharp and black. His fur is sleek and well groomed, he is medium sized, and pretty muscular. He has icy light blue eyes, that glow, they are his most noticeable feature. His under belly is dark black, and his chest fur is a light shade of brown. His teeth are sharp and pointy, and his eyes are outlined in a very faint white, his muzzle is a faint white color as well, almost tan. His fur isn't that long, it is heaver in Leafbare and lighter in Newleaf. Also, his fur changes from Dark brown to light brown during the seasons.
Personality: He is a picky tom, that gets annoyed easily. He is loyal to his clan and does as he's told. He thinks he's the most handsome tom in the clan, and he brags about himself. He can be rude and jerkish sometimes, it really depends on the mood that he's in. He has a sweet and caring side somewhere, and is flirty with the she-cats. He smirks too much, which could get annoying, but it's his signature look he says. He is a fine hunter, and a well trained fighter, he relies more on strategy in battle, and uses his full force when he needs it.
History:
He as a kit, loved to bask in the sun and warm his fur. His mother always fixed his head fur, which he didn't mind much. He played with the other kits sometimes too. He always tried to wander out of came to explore, but he always got caught and hauled back to camp.
As an apprentice he worked hard as he trained to become a fine warrior. He randomly asked his mentor if they could go and hunt or train in fighting skills. He was a very good hunter, his pelt blended in with the forest well. He once drove out a fox cub all on his own when he was out hunting alone.
Now he is a young warrior of Shoreclan and a proud one at that. He goes hunting for the clan often and swims for fun in the lake. He flirts with the she-cats whenever he gets the chance and shows off his fighting skills. He is really a well trained fighter, he pinned one of the eldest warriors down once. He wishes to become deputy one day and maybe leader next. His pelt always prickles with anticipation at the thought of that happening.
IC: Icehawk bounded down the slope towards Fourtrees, his fur tingling with excitement. This was a special gathering, because this was the first time he came to a gathering as a full warrior of Shoreclan. He jumped over a log in the way and skidded to a halt as he waited for his leader the give the signal to go down.
He padded near a group of warriors from Forestclan and meowed a greeting. It felt so good to be a warrior. He grinned as a she-cat passed by. He mingled alittle before it was time to sit down and listen as the gathering began. As the leader mentioned his name he stood up proudly and grinned.
Then it was time to go, so he padded back to camp with his clan and went into the warrior's den for a good night's rest.
Rules Password:morning
Clan: Shoreclan
Rank: young warrior
Age: 12 moons
Gender: tom
Description: He is a handsome, dark brown tom, with black stripes on his back. He has an unusual stripe marking on his forehead, his claws are super sharp and black. His fur is sleek and well groomed, he is medium sized, and pretty muscular. He has icy light blue eyes, that glow, they are his most noticeable feature. His under belly is dark black, and his chest fur is a light shade of brown. His teeth are sharp and pointy, and his eyes are outlined in a very faint white, his muzzle is a faint white color as well, almost tan. His fur isn't that long, it is heaver in Leafbare and lighter in Newleaf. Also, his fur changes from Dark brown to light brown during the seasons.
Personality: He is a picky tom, that gets annoyed easily. He is loyal to his clan and does as he's told. He thinks he's the most handsome tom in the clan, and he brags about himself. He can be rude and jerkish sometimes, it really depends on the mood that he's in. He has a sweet and caring side somewhere, and is flirty with the she-cats. He smirks too much, which could get annoying, but it's his signature look he says. He is a fine hunter, and a well trained fighter, he relies more on strategy in battle, and uses his full force when he needs it.
History:
KitHood
He as a kit, loved to bask in the sun and warm his fur. His mother always fixed his head fur, which he didn't mind much. He played with the other kits sometimes too. He always tried to wander out of came to explore, but he always got caught and hauled back to camp.
ApprenticeHood
As an apprentice he worked hard as he trained to become a fine warrior. He randomly asked his mentor if they could go and hunt or train in fighting skills. He was a very good hunter, his pelt blended in with the forest well. He once drove out a fox cub all on his own when he was out hunting alone.
WarriorHood
Now he is a young warrior of Shoreclan and a proud one at that. He goes hunting for the clan often and swims for fun in the lake. He flirts with the she-cats whenever he gets the chance and shows off his fighting skills. He is really a well trained fighter, he pinned one of the eldest warriors down once. He wishes to become deputy one day and maybe leader next. His pelt always prickles with anticipation at the thought of that happening.
IC: Icehawk bounded down the slope towards Fourtrees, his fur tingling with excitement. This was a special gathering, because this was the first time he came to a gathering as a full warrior of Shoreclan. He jumped over a log in the way and skidded to a halt as he waited for his leader the give the signal to go down.
He padded near a group of warriors from Forestclan and meowed a greeting. It felt so good to be a warrior. He grinned as a she-cat passed by. He mingled alittle before it was time to sit down and listen as the gathering began. As the leader mentioned his name he stood up proudly and grinned.
Then it was time to go, so he padded back to camp with his clan and went into the warrior's den for a good night's rest.
Rules Password:morning