Post by Emerald on Aug 24, 2008 15:13:06 GMT -5
I can post this pic......right?
Name: Emeraldpaw
Clan: Forestclan
Rank: Apprentice
Age: 11 moons
Gender: Tom-cat
Description: Emeraldpaw, just as his name states, he has unbelievable, amazing, emerald green eyes. Their one of a kind, as he sometimes states, rather smugly, and well, somehow they kinda are. His eyes are what made his name, their his most noticeable feature, obviously. Anyway, other then his awesome eyes(lol)Emeraldpaw is rather slim, and abit muscular, but not all that much, he's a beginner after all(>.<) and his fur is nice and soft, and well groomed. The color of his pelt is a mix of pale and dark brown, he has darker brown, and black tabby stripes and markings. On his forehead is the oh so recognizable M shape, and you could say he has some Carmel coloring's over his neck fur. His muzzle is mostly a white and pale brown. Now his teeth are rather sharp, and bright white, pearly white. He is a very handsome tom for his age, you'll usually see him grooming his coat during the leafbare. During the days, Emeraldpaw likes to be laid back, and he has this stance that no other cat uses, where he leans abit to the right or left and puts the pressure on that paw, and put his opposite shoulder up, and he's usually leaning up against something. It's a very laid back picture, rather cool, it's his stance, as he puts it. When he walks, it's a calm, and relaxed walk, paws softly touching the ground as he steps, and tail swaying back and fourth usually, if he's in a good mood.
In battle, Emeraldpaw fights fiercely and skillfully, his muscles rip beneath his fur, and his fur is fluffed out, so he looks twice his size, oh and by the way, he isn't the, ahem, biggest/tallest tom in the clan. He is pretty flexible and is a pro at squeezing in and out of tight corners. But he is a very bad swimmer. His fur gets all wet and it's hard to groom dry afterwards. Even though he's pretty skilled, he doesn't have much strength, he just knows good moves, he's more of a thinker then a brawn type.
Personality: Emeraldpaw's personality is, most of the time, arrogant and smug towards others. But, ya know, if their his friends, he's nice and respectful to them. He isn't afraid to snap out and tell you off, even if your higher then him. With his, stuck-up attitude, he thinks he's better then others, where for, not many cats are fond of him. Well, except for all those crazed out she-cats.(Oo) But, somewhere, deep down inside Emeraldpaw is a sweetness, that not every cat can pull out of him. He secretly is nice and polite, but he hides it, so he can be more popular, or whatever. He's alittle, just a tiny, bit sensitive, but come on, what cat, especially a she-cat, doesn't like sensitive toms? Am I right? Don't be fooled by his laid back, cool attire, he'll blow up anytime of anyday, so, he's hot-tempered as well.
History: As a kit, Emeraldkit loved to playfight with his litter mates, his mother and farther used to tell him stories about what life was like when they were apprentices. Emeraldkit loved to listen, also, Emeraldkit didn't have any brothers or sisters, he was an only child. But he did have others to play with in the nursery, he grew up with them. Because of his gorgeous emerald eyes, he was name Emeraldkit. So, as he grew to be 5 moons, a terrible sickness engulfed the clan camp. White cough. Luckily Emeraldkit didn't get it, thank Starclan...But both his parents did, they died shortly after they had caught it, leaving Emeraldkit in grieve and sadness. Soon, after another 2 moons, Emeraldkit got over it, and told himself to be strong and put the past behind him. It wasn't his fault that they caught the disease.
During his apprentice ceremony, Emeraldkit smiled upon receiving his apprentice name, Emeraldpaw. Not thinking of his parents, Emeraldpaw now hopes of getting a mentor, and to start his training to become a warrior!
IC: Emeraldpaw launched himself across a small puddle and landed on the other side, his light brown fur swaying slightly in the morning breeze.
I can't believe I still don't have a mentor! He thought angrily as he stomped off towards an opening.
He had decided to get out of camp, he was sick and tired of just sitting there all day with nothing to do, but clear ticks off the elders. Yuck! His emerald gaze paused as they landed on a blue jay amung the grass. he smirked and thought, I don't need a mentor, watch as I catch this blue jay! He slowly padded over towards the small bird, but then realized it was a baby, it must have fallen out of the nest.
Go on and just kill it! A voice hissed inside his head.
But it's just a baby, it wouldn't be right... He told the voice.
So? Who cares. You bring it back, and you'll impress everyone, because you caught it without a mentor to train you! The voice exclaimed.
Emeraldpaw's eyes narrowed as he watched the chirping bird jump around franticly. He then looked up to see a nest about 8 fox lengths up. He sighed and then went over and picked the scared chick up in his mouth gently. Then he ran over towards the tree and began climbing up, when he reached the top he put the struggling bird down in the nest.
"There you go." He meowed to the bird as it sat down over in a corner.
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