Post by FIREH!! on Jul 22, 2007 22:06:09 GMT -5
Name: Greyfalcon
Gender Male
Age: About 20 moons
Clan: : Eclipseclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Greyfalcon. World. World. Greyfalcon. I guess I better tell you what he looks like. Greyfalcon is a broad shouldered fluffy silver fluffy tabby. His body is laced with scars from many battles as a young’un. One of his paws is twisted from his last battle. The one that killed him. He walks with a limp. One of his ears have a nick in it from being attacked by many rogues.
Actions: He’s very quiet. Greyfalcon is a reserved tom, but kind. He is not too quick to trust a cat, he gets to know them first. But once you know him well enough, and he lets you into his circle, you know you are safe. He will protect you to his death as he did for his beloved Sunheart. He never regrets to this day what he did in his life.
Past: Kithood
Greykit was a happy, young kit. He loved to play and talk to his fellow kit friends. The one he REALLY liked to talk to, was a pretty little she-kit named Sunkit. He took a liking to her before they were even apprentices.
Apprenticeship
Greypaw was a reserved apprentice. He was apprenticed at the same time as his little crush, Sunpaw. He knew he loved her, but couldn’t say anything. He would groan and grumble for days, and when he thought he had the chance, Beacanpaw was there beside his sister, Sunpaw. So, Greypaw took to himself, becoming more quiet and reserved.
Warriorship
Now he was mad. Greyfalcon was determined to see his love, and confess to her. But he knew he couldn't. He wanted to scream it to the heavens, but no one would be allowed to know but Sunheart. He will one day get to tell her, but not yet.
In Character: Suddenly, as if coming out of a trance, the lump of fur and bones moved. As if in a dream, the body came to a stand and looked upon all of the clan. "The time has come. Our world will be taken over by evil, and there is nothing we can do to stop it." Murdercalling dropped to the ground, and he was panting. Hard.
Stormfeather looked at Ghostlywind, strengthened by his words. She screamed when she heard Murdercalling and ran over to thom. "Murdercalling!" She gasped, as she watched the tom struggle between the border of life and death. A black tom pushed his way through. "That's my son!" He cried. Stormprowler ran to his son, and pushed Stormfeather out of the way. "Murdercalling... You can't leave me..."
"Father.... You know I will be okay..." Murdercalling struggled, screaming out in pain. "Nothing will stop us from taking your world...." Murdercalling looked from each cat, his terror reflected in the eyes of his father. "I love you, dad, and Runespell, and Leopardflight, as if you were my sister..." With that, the light faded from his eyes, but were regained with a blazing red. "I go to where no Starclan cat has stepped. I will not be among your ranks of pitiful useless spirits." The spirit drifted away into a world which no clan cat had ever heard of.
A loud wail sounded from the father of this now lifeless form. He pressed up against his son.
Relationships/Kin: Mother: Losttide Father:Wintertale Mate: Sunheart
Other: none
Codewords: Poison tears crash down
Gender Male
Age: About 20 moons
Clan: : Eclipseclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Greyfalcon. World. World. Greyfalcon. I guess I better tell you what he looks like. Greyfalcon is a broad shouldered fluffy silver fluffy tabby. His body is laced with scars from many battles as a young’un. One of his paws is twisted from his last battle. The one that killed him. He walks with a limp. One of his ears have a nick in it from being attacked by many rogues.
Actions: He’s very quiet. Greyfalcon is a reserved tom, but kind. He is not too quick to trust a cat, he gets to know them first. But once you know him well enough, and he lets you into his circle, you know you are safe. He will protect you to his death as he did for his beloved Sunheart. He never regrets to this day what he did in his life.
Past: Kithood
Greykit was a happy, young kit. He loved to play and talk to his fellow kit friends. The one he REALLY liked to talk to, was a pretty little she-kit named Sunkit. He took a liking to her before they were even apprentices.
Apprenticeship
Greypaw was a reserved apprentice. He was apprenticed at the same time as his little crush, Sunpaw. He knew he loved her, but couldn’t say anything. He would groan and grumble for days, and when he thought he had the chance, Beacanpaw was there beside his sister, Sunpaw. So, Greypaw took to himself, becoming more quiet and reserved.
Warriorship
Now he was mad. Greyfalcon was determined to see his love, and confess to her. But he knew he couldn't. He wanted to scream it to the heavens, but no one would be allowed to know but Sunheart. He will one day get to tell her, but not yet.
In Character: Suddenly, as if coming out of a trance, the lump of fur and bones moved. As if in a dream, the body came to a stand and looked upon all of the clan. "The time has come. Our world will be taken over by evil, and there is nothing we can do to stop it." Murdercalling dropped to the ground, and he was panting. Hard.
Stormfeather looked at Ghostlywind, strengthened by his words. She screamed when she heard Murdercalling and ran over to thom. "Murdercalling!" She gasped, as she watched the tom struggle between the border of life and death. A black tom pushed his way through. "That's my son!" He cried. Stormprowler ran to his son, and pushed Stormfeather out of the way. "Murdercalling... You can't leave me..."
"Father.... You know I will be okay..." Murdercalling struggled, screaming out in pain. "Nothing will stop us from taking your world...." Murdercalling looked from each cat, his terror reflected in the eyes of his father. "I love you, dad, and Runespell, and Leopardflight, as if you were my sister..." With that, the light faded from his eyes, but were regained with a blazing red. "I go to where no Starclan cat has stepped. I will not be among your ranks of pitiful useless spirits." The spirit drifted away into a world which no clan cat had ever heard of.
A loud wail sounded from the father of this now lifeless form. He pressed up against his son.
Relationships/Kin: Mother: Losttide Father:Wintertale Mate: Sunheart
Other: none
Codewords: Poison tears crash down
