Post by nightsight13 on Jun 27, 2007 20:25:28 GMT -5
Name: Jaguarpaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 6 Moons
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: Apprentice
Looks: His pelt is a jet ebon black, but it is not uniformly or purely black; reddish-brown hues tinge some part of his glossy dark pelt. The change of coloring in his pelt is almost unnoticeable to even the most scrutinizing sight, but when there is strong sunlight reflecting on his sleek pelt, it is possible to differentiate the reddish tinges from the coal black. His coat is sleek, and as shinny and glossy as ravens’ feathers, it is short in length, but thick and abundant and rarely easy to dry. Almost everything on him is the color of darkness, his whiskers are not a contrasting white, in contrary—they are a grayish color yet not as dark as the rest of his body. Only his chest is colored differently than the rest of his pelt, in fact his chest is absent of color—it is a clear white, and in some way it is slightly shaped as an X. His muzzle is slightly longer than average, and his nose is the color of his pelt. His frame is robust and strong, muscle ripples clearly beneath his ebon pelt, and his paws are thick and long. His tail is relatively longer than his body (without counting the head) and it basically follows the same pattern than the rest of his fur, black, slightly and almost invisible reddish, short but abundant fur… His eyes are almond shaped and a light clear yellow, and contrast greatly with his dark pelt. He resembles a small scale melanistic jaguar, or as popularly called a panther. From his pelt, to his eyes and muscular body, he gives the impression of one of those majestic felines, hence his name.
Actions: He is very loyal to his clan—or so tries to be. He will strongly stick to the warrior code, and has a strong faith in what he believes. He can be rude and sharp-tongued, and will be very direct when something is not of his likeness, but that will happen only if the offender is a cat from another clan or an equal or lower rank than him; he will respect higher ranked cats. However he isn’t just words, he will take actions too, making him very courageous and sometimes rather a fool. He is determined and will do everything at his paws to accomplish a goal. He is not easy to befriend, but is a great friend when he wants to be. He is protective and daring; he will often try to prove himself, mostly at fighting. Strangely he enjoys swimming. He has a restless nature, full of adrenaline, he just can’t sit still, his energy he will often exhaust for his clan, and he doesn’t enjoy nights because of the inactivity, till he falls asleep. He isn’t the most good-natured cat, in fact he is quite grumpy and serious, but he really is hiding himself behind a severe face, so he does not speak it, but he enjoys company, especially of kits.
Past: Jaguarpaw had a hard past, so that may contribute to his irritating character. He is constantly trying to prove himself because of the fact that his mother, a Moonclan warrior named Hushedsong, committed one of the most disloyal actions against the warrior code. The warrior fell in love with a mighty rogue by the name Caoba. Also, the apprentice's temper might have come from that of his father. The rogue of course acted like one, but his heart was weakened by the gentle Moonclan warrior, and in the end the warrior conceived his legacy. Jaguarpaw was the first-born of the litter, and also was the sturdiest of the three. The next two were small and fragile she-kits; one died the next day after birth, but Jaguarkit and his other sister survived, yet the former had a weak immunity system, and often fell ill. Hushsong-- his mother, weakened with time as did his sister, and finally both died of a severe blackcough illness. Jaguarpaw was the only strongest one and the only one to survive, he had inherited his father's rogue endurance. Caoba, his father learned about his mother's death and in the midst of depression wouldn't draw in the courage to continue living and starved to death. Jaguarpaw did not know what had become of his father, but he hated him, because of dirtying his Moonclan blood. Jaguarpaw hates anyone that is not clanborn.
In Character: A sleek ebon lump of fur curled in the moss, his rhythmic breathing became harsh and increased, he stirred in restlessness, and wailed in his sleep--nightmare. His yellow eyes flung open, and he exhaled deeply, narrowing his shinny orbs at those whom he had startled while sleeping, and flicking his black tail in dismissal, raising to his strong thick legs and shaking them to free them from residuals of moss and dirt. He padded outside the apprentice's den, to be away from the curious. It was still dark, and the moon shone clearly in the night sky, but he kept growing restless and impatient. Urging for the sun to come up and start the usual camp activity, wanting to forget the haunting nightmare about his deceased parents.
Relationships/Kin: - Dam: Hushsong (Former Moonclanner, now deceased)
- Sire: Caoba (Former rogue, now deceased)
- Siblings: Had two sisters, both deceased.
Other: N/A
Codewords: Do I need it? It’s my second bio.
Gender: Tom
Age: 6 Moons
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: Apprentice
Looks: His pelt is a jet ebon black, but it is not uniformly or purely black; reddish-brown hues tinge some part of his glossy dark pelt. The change of coloring in his pelt is almost unnoticeable to even the most scrutinizing sight, but when there is strong sunlight reflecting on his sleek pelt, it is possible to differentiate the reddish tinges from the coal black. His coat is sleek, and as shinny and glossy as ravens’ feathers, it is short in length, but thick and abundant and rarely easy to dry. Almost everything on him is the color of darkness, his whiskers are not a contrasting white, in contrary—they are a grayish color yet not as dark as the rest of his body. Only his chest is colored differently than the rest of his pelt, in fact his chest is absent of color—it is a clear white, and in some way it is slightly shaped as an X. His muzzle is slightly longer than average, and his nose is the color of his pelt. His frame is robust and strong, muscle ripples clearly beneath his ebon pelt, and his paws are thick and long. His tail is relatively longer than his body (without counting the head) and it basically follows the same pattern than the rest of his fur, black, slightly and almost invisible reddish, short but abundant fur… His eyes are almond shaped and a light clear yellow, and contrast greatly with his dark pelt. He resembles a small scale melanistic jaguar, or as popularly called a panther. From his pelt, to his eyes and muscular body, he gives the impression of one of those majestic felines, hence his name.
Actions: He is very loyal to his clan—or so tries to be. He will strongly stick to the warrior code, and has a strong faith in what he believes. He can be rude and sharp-tongued, and will be very direct when something is not of his likeness, but that will happen only if the offender is a cat from another clan or an equal or lower rank than him; he will respect higher ranked cats. However he isn’t just words, he will take actions too, making him very courageous and sometimes rather a fool. He is determined and will do everything at his paws to accomplish a goal. He is not easy to befriend, but is a great friend when he wants to be. He is protective and daring; he will often try to prove himself, mostly at fighting. Strangely he enjoys swimming. He has a restless nature, full of adrenaline, he just can’t sit still, his energy he will often exhaust for his clan, and he doesn’t enjoy nights because of the inactivity, till he falls asleep. He isn’t the most good-natured cat, in fact he is quite grumpy and serious, but he really is hiding himself behind a severe face, so he does not speak it, but he enjoys company, especially of kits.
Past: Jaguarpaw had a hard past, so that may contribute to his irritating character. He is constantly trying to prove himself because of the fact that his mother, a Moonclan warrior named Hushedsong, committed one of the most disloyal actions against the warrior code. The warrior fell in love with a mighty rogue by the name Caoba. Also, the apprentice's temper might have come from that of his father. The rogue of course acted like one, but his heart was weakened by the gentle Moonclan warrior, and in the end the warrior conceived his legacy. Jaguarpaw was the first-born of the litter, and also was the sturdiest of the three. The next two were small and fragile she-kits; one died the next day after birth, but Jaguarkit and his other sister survived, yet the former had a weak immunity system, and often fell ill. Hushsong-- his mother, weakened with time as did his sister, and finally both died of a severe blackcough illness. Jaguarpaw was the only strongest one and the only one to survive, he had inherited his father's rogue endurance. Caoba, his father learned about his mother's death and in the midst of depression wouldn't draw in the courage to continue living and starved to death. Jaguarpaw did not know what had become of his father, but he hated him, because of dirtying his Moonclan blood. Jaguarpaw hates anyone that is not clanborn.
In Character: A sleek ebon lump of fur curled in the moss, his rhythmic breathing became harsh and increased, he stirred in restlessness, and wailed in his sleep--nightmare. His yellow eyes flung open, and he exhaled deeply, narrowing his shinny orbs at those whom he had startled while sleeping, and flicking his black tail in dismissal, raising to his strong thick legs and shaking them to free them from residuals of moss and dirt. He padded outside the apprentice's den, to be away from the curious. It was still dark, and the moon shone clearly in the night sky, but he kept growing restless and impatient. Urging for the sun to come up and start the usual camp activity, wanting to forget the haunting nightmare about his deceased parents.
Relationships/Kin: - Dam: Hushsong (Former Moonclanner, now deceased)
- Sire: Caoba (Former rogue, now deceased)
- Siblings: Had two sisters, both deceased.
Other: N/A
Codewords: Do I need it? It’s my second bio.
