Post by shiningheart on Apr 25, 2008 15:20:46 GMT -5
Name: Razor(paw/claw)
Clan: EmberClan
Rank: apprentice
Age: 7 1/2 moons
Gender: tom
Description: Razorpaw is a long furred tom. His white fur has splotches of gray and blue in it. He's got amber eyes. Razorpaw is big for his age, bigger than most cats in EmberClan. And he knows how to use it. In battle, this cat is dangerous to enemies.
Personality: Razorpaw is quick witted and funny. His mum and dad are one of the biggest grumps in EmberClan, so he takes his training seriously. But when he's not training, he's by the nursery, playing with Shiningkit and Venomkit. As much as his mum hates it, Razorpaw has a soft spot for the two younger she-cats. When he was in the nursery with them, he was the logical and rule abiding one of the group. But somehow both Shiningkit and Venomkit made him do some of the stupidest things.
History: Razorpaw's mother, Moonfrost, never treated him like a kit. When he wasn't where he was supposed to be, he was punished. When he was late, he got no food. She treated him more as an apprentice than a son. His father, Brackenfur, was no better. Brackenfur hardly ever visited him in the nursery, and only ever saw him as a future warrior of EmberClan. His only friends were Shiningkit and Venomkit. But they were enough for him.
IC: The fox suddenly bucked, throwing Razorpaw off of it. And right into the middle of the river. He knew how to swim, sure, but the current was strong. And he hadn't eaten since sunhigh yesterday. His strength was fading fast as he pushed against the current, trying to get to shore. Waves crashed over his head, ducking him further into the water. He knew he couldn't save himself, so the only way for Razorpaw to survive was if someone helped him. He broke surface and opened his mouth to yowl for help. But a wave crashed over his head once more, filling his lungs with water. They burned for air, but he couldn't break surface. He knew in a matter of moments, he was going to join StarClan.
Rules Password: Morning
Clan: EmberClan
Rank: apprentice
Age: 7 1/2 moons
Gender: tom
Description: Razorpaw is a long furred tom. His white fur has splotches of gray and blue in it. He's got amber eyes. Razorpaw is big for his age, bigger than most cats in EmberClan. And he knows how to use it. In battle, this cat is dangerous to enemies.
Personality: Razorpaw is quick witted and funny. His mum and dad are one of the biggest grumps in EmberClan, so he takes his training seriously. But when he's not training, he's by the nursery, playing with Shiningkit and Venomkit. As much as his mum hates it, Razorpaw has a soft spot for the two younger she-cats. When he was in the nursery with them, he was the logical and rule abiding one of the group. But somehow both Shiningkit and Venomkit made him do some of the stupidest things.
History: Razorpaw's mother, Moonfrost, never treated him like a kit. When he wasn't where he was supposed to be, he was punished. When he was late, he got no food. She treated him more as an apprentice than a son. His father, Brackenfur, was no better. Brackenfur hardly ever visited him in the nursery, and only ever saw him as a future warrior of EmberClan. His only friends were Shiningkit and Venomkit. But they were enough for him.
IC: The fox suddenly bucked, throwing Razorpaw off of it. And right into the middle of the river. He knew how to swim, sure, but the current was strong. And he hadn't eaten since sunhigh yesterday. His strength was fading fast as he pushed against the current, trying to get to shore. Waves crashed over his head, ducking him further into the water. He knew he couldn't save himself, so the only way for Razorpaw to survive was if someone helped him. He broke surface and opened his mouth to yowl for help. But a wave crashed over his head once more, filling his lungs with water. They burned for air, but he couldn't break surface. He knew in a matter of moments, he was going to join StarClan.
Rules Password: Morning
