Post by briareus on Aug 19, 2007 19:34:47 GMT -5
Name: Arrowfang
Gender: Male
Age: 18 moons, 1 and 1/2 years.
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Arrowfang was created by two artist's, one who decided on a sandy blonde color for the fur, with white spots interrupting and spattered in all sorts of places. The other decided to mold a strong frame, yet slender and light for high speed. Arrowfang's eyes are the most piercing, captivating green, while the face that holds them is still young, strong, held with pride. His name comes from his incredibly sharp teeth, and his mean bite.
Actions: Arrowfang is one of the more docile warriors of Moonclan. He doesn't mind fighting, but he won't unless he has to. The most important thing to him, is family, and he'd die if it made them happier. He speaks in a beautifully soft voice. It's not quiet and high-pitched, but he speaks almost in a loud whisper, and his voice is carried with pride and confidence in everything he says.
He thinks about everything he does, and does not make many mistakes because of it. He absorbs information quickly, and has become wise in his young age, not like the cocky personality you might expect from him.
Past: As a Kit, Arrowfang was one of the smaller of the litter. However, as he became an apprentice after a somewhat lonely kit-hood, he sprouted to become one of the biggest. He did, and still does, excellently at hunting and fighting. His navigation needs a little practice still, but he can track for miles. Arrowfang's pride led him to several mistakes as an apprentice, but he has learned from them, and doesn't intend to make them again.
Now, as a proud warrior, he is one of the biggest cats of the clan. He does not aim to scare or frighten any, but that seems to happen anyways on occasion when he passes several of the kits. His silence is a reflection of his shyness, it is for this reason that he has no mate, however, he hopes to remedy that soon.
Arrowfang, full of pride and nobility, aspires to lead Moonclan one day, and lead them well. That being only a probability, his second aspiration is to lead a happy life with a mate, and possibly become deputy.
In Character: *glitch glitch* error.
Relationships/Kin:
Other:
Codewords: Poison tears crashing down.
Gender: Male
Age: 18 moons, 1 and 1/2 years.
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Arrowfang was created by two artist's, one who decided on a sandy blonde color for the fur, with white spots interrupting and spattered in all sorts of places. The other decided to mold a strong frame, yet slender and light for high speed. Arrowfang's eyes are the most piercing, captivating green, while the face that holds them is still young, strong, held with pride. His name comes from his incredibly sharp teeth, and his mean bite.
Actions: Arrowfang is one of the more docile warriors of Moonclan. He doesn't mind fighting, but he won't unless he has to. The most important thing to him, is family, and he'd die if it made them happier. He speaks in a beautifully soft voice. It's not quiet and high-pitched, but he speaks almost in a loud whisper, and his voice is carried with pride and confidence in everything he says.
He thinks about everything he does, and does not make many mistakes because of it. He absorbs information quickly, and has become wise in his young age, not like the cocky personality you might expect from him.
Past: As a Kit, Arrowfang was one of the smaller of the litter. However, as he became an apprentice after a somewhat lonely kit-hood, he sprouted to become one of the biggest. He did, and still does, excellently at hunting and fighting. His navigation needs a little practice still, but he can track for miles. Arrowfang's pride led him to several mistakes as an apprentice, but he has learned from them, and doesn't intend to make them again.
Now, as a proud warrior, he is one of the biggest cats of the clan. He does not aim to scare or frighten any, but that seems to happen anyways on occasion when he passes several of the kits. His silence is a reflection of his shyness, it is for this reason that he has no mate, however, he hopes to remedy that soon.
Arrowfang, full of pride and nobility, aspires to lead Moonclan one day, and lead them well. That being only a probability, his second aspiration is to lead a happy life with a mate, and possibly become deputy.
In Character: *glitch glitch* error.
Relationships/Kin:
Other:
Codewords: Poison tears crashing down.
