Post by kusuri on Aug 16, 2007 10:37:47 GMT -5
Name: Snakefoot
Gender: male
Age:23 moons
Clan:MoonClan
Rank: Warrior
Looks:
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Snakefoot is a blood bay colored tabby tom.He is slightly more muscled than the average warrior,but not by much.He has a large head and a broad muzzle.This tom views the world through emerald colored eyes,which are rimmed by dark cream colored fur.Dark,chocolate colored stripes adorn his bay pelt and end in spots.His front legs have dark brown socks with zebra striping.His long,slim brown tail helps him keep balance.
Actions: He is a very easy going cat that uses a mask of happiness to hide his true emotions and feelings from the rest of the clan.He is easy to get along with,but he never lets any cat become close.He lives for battle and has a terrifying love of blood letting.This secretly scares him,he thinks he is slowly becoming a monster and fights a lonely battle within himself.He keeps trying to change his nature,but for him,change is difficult.He is falsley nice to other cats to hide his blood thirsty personality.Battle is what he lives for.This tom enjoys battle practice and teaching others how to fight.His other favorite activities include eating and sleeping.He hates hunting only because...He just isn't good at it....
Past:
Kithood
Snakefoot grew up with his sister,Spritepaw in the nursery.They were very close.As with any other kits,they got into plenty of mischeif in the camp.They added many more grey hairs to their silver mother's already grey muzzle.For example,they raided the medicine cat's den and ate several poppy seeds.They used to creep up behind apprentices and warriors alike and bite their tails.The nusery den just couldn't contain Snakfoot and his sister's energy.
Apprenticeship
During his apprenticeship,Snakefoot experianced two tragedies that would shatter him.During a squabble over borders with a rival clan,Spritepaw died.The warrior hadn't meant to kill her,but his blow was too harsh for her to survive.Her trachea was crushed by the tom's weight.Snakefoot and his mother Addertail were devestated.During that winter,his mother developed whitecough,which turned into greencough.Due to her greif, Addertail was weakened and died.Snakefoot sulked for moons.His clanmates didn't help matters by telling him his kin walked with Starclan.He felt truely lonely within his clan.Was he not allowed to grieve? His depression turned into anger,which fueled his rapid developement into a warrior.
Warriorhood
He felt driven to become the best warrior he could be.He wanted to make his mother and sister proud.He hardened himself,not letting any cat close to his heart.He is afraid of losing any cat dear to him again.Will he warm up and lower the defenses around his heart? Or will the trying times bring more battles to this blood thirsty cat? Will his heart freeze over as his blood lust gets the better of him?
In Character:
Crows flew lazily over head in the dusk sky.Maybe there would be a meal for them tonight.In a grassy stretch below,two clans were locked in battle.The writhing, screeching cats of Windclan didn't notice the felines hiding in the shadows of the forest.Reinforcements from Shadowclan waited,tense with anticipation.One cat, a wildly striped blood-bay tom trembled.His eyes gleamed with excitement,his lips curled into a snarl.A low,broken yowl slipped from his lips.The ginger tom crouched next to him cuffed the young one's ears soundly.
"Hush Snakefoot,you'll give our position away."
The ginger tom turned his attenttion back to the battlefeild,his amber eyes troubled.
Snakefoot caught this look and his emerald eyes darkened.Lately his clanmates had been looking at him as if he were disturbed.His green eyes snapped as they caught the sweeping tail of his leader.Oh well,time to focus on battle,the dark tabby tom thought.His eyes regained that dangerous gleam as the clan surged forward.His muscles bunching and releasing as excitement added length to his stride.As the battle drew closer and the wind rushed through his fur,the young brown tom raised his muzzle to the waking Silverpelt and yowled his joy into the gloom.There was going to be bloodshed tonight!
Relationships/Kin: Spritepaw-sister,deceased
Addertail-mother,deceased
Other: Snakefoot is a slightly heavier than the average tom.He favors close combat and uses every extra gram of weight in overpowering his opponents.He throws his bulk around to try and knock over his opponents and rake their bodies with his claws.
Codewords:poison tears crash down
Gender: male
Age:23 moons
Clan:MoonClan
Rank: Warrior
Looks:
s5.photobucket.com/albums/y172/Kaptivating/?action=view¤t=snaketongeorfootcopy.jpg
Snakefoot is a blood bay colored tabby tom.He is slightly more muscled than the average warrior,but not by much.He has a large head and a broad muzzle.This tom views the world through emerald colored eyes,which are rimmed by dark cream colored fur.Dark,chocolate colored stripes adorn his bay pelt and end in spots.His front legs have dark brown socks with zebra striping.His long,slim brown tail helps him keep balance.
Actions: He is a very easy going cat that uses a mask of happiness to hide his true emotions and feelings from the rest of the clan.He is easy to get along with,but he never lets any cat become close.He lives for battle and has a terrifying love of blood letting.This secretly scares him,he thinks he is slowly becoming a monster and fights a lonely battle within himself.He keeps trying to change his nature,but for him,change is difficult.He is falsley nice to other cats to hide his blood thirsty personality.Battle is what he lives for.This tom enjoys battle practice and teaching others how to fight.His other favorite activities include eating and sleeping.He hates hunting only because...He just isn't good at it....
Past:
Kithood
Snakefoot grew up with his sister,Spritepaw in the nursery.They were very close.As with any other kits,they got into plenty of mischeif in the camp.They added many more grey hairs to their silver mother's already grey muzzle.For example,they raided the medicine cat's den and ate several poppy seeds.They used to creep up behind apprentices and warriors alike and bite their tails.The nusery den just couldn't contain Snakfoot and his sister's energy.
Apprenticeship
During his apprenticeship,Snakefoot experianced two tragedies that would shatter him.During a squabble over borders with a rival clan,Spritepaw died.The warrior hadn't meant to kill her,but his blow was too harsh for her to survive.Her trachea was crushed by the tom's weight.Snakefoot and his mother Addertail were devestated.During that winter,his mother developed whitecough,which turned into greencough.Due to her greif, Addertail was weakened and died.Snakefoot sulked for moons.His clanmates didn't help matters by telling him his kin walked with Starclan.He felt truely lonely within his clan.Was he not allowed to grieve? His depression turned into anger,which fueled his rapid developement into a warrior.
Warriorhood
He felt driven to become the best warrior he could be.He wanted to make his mother and sister proud.He hardened himself,not letting any cat close to his heart.He is afraid of losing any cat dear to him again.Will he warm up and lower the defenses around his heart? Or will the trying times bring more battles to this blood thirsty cat? Will his heart freeze over as his blood lust gets the better of him?
In Character:
Crows flew lazily over head in the dusk sky.Maybe there would be a meal for them tonight.In a grassy stretch below,two clans were locked in battle.The writhing, screeching cats of Windclan didn't notice the felines hiding in the shadows of the forest.Reinforcements from Shadowclan waited,tense with anticipation.One cat, a wildly striped blood-bay tom trembled.His eyes gleamed with excitement,his lips curled into a snarl.A low,broken yowl slipped from his lips.The ginger tom crouched next to him cuffed the young one's ears soundly.
"Hush Snakefoot,you'll give our position away."
The ginger tom turned his attenttion back to the battlefeild,his amber eyes troubled.
Snakefoot caught this look and his emerald eyes darkened.Lately his clanmates had been looking at him as if he were disturbed.His green eyes snapped as they caught the sweeping tail of his leader.Oh well,time to focus on battle,the dark tabby tom thought.His eyes regained that dangerous gleam as the clan surged forward.His muscles bunching and releasing as excitement added length to his stride.As the battle drew closer and the wind rushed through his fur,the young brown tom raised his muzzle to the waking Silverpelt and yowled his joy into the gloom.There was going to be bloodshed tonight!
Relationships/Kin: Spritepaw-sister,deceased
Addertail-mother,deceased
Other: Snakefoot is a slightly heavier than the average tom.He favors close combat and uses every extra gram of weight in overpowering his opponents.He throws his bulk around to try and knock over his opponents and rake their bodies with his claws.
Codewords:poison tears crash down
