Post by FIREH!! on Oct 25, 2007 15:29:00 GMT -5
Name: Werewolf
Gender: Tom
Age: 24 moons
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: [I've seen it all]
He has a very dull gray pelt. It is laced with scars that have shown him in plenty of battles, some still red from Chaosfire. His claws are white, looking very odd compared to his eyes, which are blood red. His paws are massive. He could pin down a mouse with one paw, and all you could see was its tail. His tail is very long, complimenting his big paws. His teeth are white, small and pointy. Perfect for killing.
Actions: [I've done it all]
He is a very different cat. His mind is usually full of question, but his eyes cover them up by portraying kindness and warmth. If a cat came up to him with a question, he wants to answer it with about fifty more, but he wouldn't. He would give them the answer, then brood over his questions. The one cat he would never question is Firestar. If she asked him anything, he would answer and never have any questions to ask her. This is what his loyalty means to him. But one slash of a claw, and he wouldn't have time to ask questions before he attacked.
Past:
While a kit, he liked to chase trees. He would sneak out of camp just to do that, and to follow the hilltops and the breeze. When he was born, his mother had snuck into the Moonclan nursery, and left him there. Since he was born in Moonclan, he had the scent, so a queen took him in, and he never knew he was born rogue.
As he was made an apprentice, he still did the same, but he was given the most bloodthirsty mentor there was. Featherclaw, though the 'gentle' name, would like to kill any cat who opposes her. She died in a battle with another clan, attacking her own. He got a new mentor, one more gentle, and he stayed with him as he got his warrior name.
With his warrior name of Werewolf, he knew there was something funny about that. He questions it in his mind, and still to this very day, he stays loyal to the clan that he was born to.
Relationships/Kin: Rogues. He cares not to speak of them.
Other: HAPPY HALLOWE'EN!
Codewords: Poison tears crash down.
Gender: Tom
Age: 24 moons
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: [I've seen it all]
He has a very dull gray pelt. It is laced with scars that have shown him in plenty of battles, some still red from Chaosfire. His claws are white, looking very odd compared to his eyes, which are blood red. His paws are massive. He could pin down a mouse with one paw, and all you could see was its tail. His tail is very long, complimenting his big paws. His teeth are white, small and pointy. Perfect for killing.
Actions: [I've done it all]
He is a very different cat. His mind is usually full of question, but his eyes cover them up by portraying kindness and warmth. If a cat came up to him with a question, he wants to answer it with about fifty more, but he wouldn't. He would give them the answer, then brood over his questions. The one cat he would never question is Firestar. If she asked him anything, he would answer and never have any questions to ask her. This is what his loyalty means to him. But one slash of a claw, and he wouldn't have time to ask questions before he attacked.
Past:
While a kit, he liked to chase trees. He would sneak out of camp just to do that, and to follow the hilltops and the breeze. When he was born, his mother had snuck into the Moonclan nursery, and left him there. Since he was born in Moonclan, he had the scent, so a queen took him in, and he never knew he was born rogue.
As he was made an apprentice, he still did the same, but he was given the most bloodthirsty mentor there was. Featherclaw, though the 'gentle' name, would like to kill any cat who opposes her. She died in a battle with another clan, attacking her own. He got a new mentor, one more gentle, and he stayed with him as he got his warrior name.
With his warrior name of Werewolf, he knew there was something funny about that. He questions it in his mind, and still to this very day, he stays loyal to the clan that he was born to.
Relationships/Kin: Rogues. He cares not to speak of them.
Other: HAPPY HALLOWE'EN!
Codewords: Poison tears crash down.
