Post by leopardheart on Oct 23, 2007 20:06:37 GMT -5
Name: Clearkit - Clearpaw - Clearpelt
Gender: Tomcat
Age: Thirty-six moons
Clan: BrightClan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Clear[.] Clearpelt has a nice structure, in my wonderful eyes[.] Anyways, Clearpelt has a rounded... boxy.. oh I dont know[.] A head shaped like a cat's head would be, thats all I can say[.] *Not good at describing heads* Anyways, Clearpelts shoulders a broad, and pretty lined[.] They show how powerfull he's front body is[.] Anyway, again, Clearpelt has a lith body, with long legs. His paws are oddly large, which he finds good for jumping[.] But, thats him[.] Clearpelt's muscles are slightly easy to see in his legs[.] Going back to the head, Clearpelt's has a slightly long muzzle[.] He's eyes are rounded, and his eye color is a appley green[.] His pelt is a shiny white, almost like the snow, his fur is thin[.]
Actions: Clearpelt is kind of, oh I dont know, 'weird'[?] Clearpelt's random, he'll talk whenever, whatever[.] He'll randomly touch something when everything is akward, and when its quiet he'll talk[.] Clearpelt also has a habit: he likes to lick his lips when he's nervous[.] Ya[...] Clearpelt's kind, he likes to play with kits[.] He enjoy's to hunt, exspecially when their mice[.] He enjoys chasing them, which is kind weird for a cat his age[.] Clearpelt doesnt talk much though, he'll talk in small portions[.] He finds it 'rude' to talk when others have more 'important' things to say[.] He thinks everything he says is less important then everything else[.] He doesnt have much of a tempter, but he has one[.] He doesnt get mad easily, you must have done something really bad to get him mad[..]
Past: Clearpelt was born in the BrightClan territories, in the Hallowed Oak[.] He was born to a pure white she-cat named Snowpelt, while his father was supposedly a Silverly tomcat loner named Moonshine[.] His mother said he got his father's eyes, which he thinks is horrible because his father was a rouge/loner[.]
Clearkit was playfull[.] When he was in the nursery, he would always be playing with something[.] His mothers tail, or something that was in the room[.] He would sometimes get his paw stuck, making his mother get up and 'Save him from the attacking twigs', when he got caught[.] Clearkit didnt exist much anymore at five and six moons[.]
When he became five moons, he started to act more like a 'warrior'[.] Clearkit kept on sneaking out, getting in trouble from the leader[.] Clearkit would also say 'queens and elders eat first' and bring them food before eating himself[.] I say, that is pretty not the old Clearkit[.] When he became Clearpaw, the old Clearkit came back[.] He was jumping at everything, curious about everything that was outside of the camp[.]
What[?] It was his first time out of camp give him a break[!] I bet you were alot like that when you first went outside of camp when you became a apprentice[!]
Clearpaw got himself stuck in a tree once, because he was too scared of coming down[.] Yes... he was a chicken, but it was a loooong way down[!] His mentor ended up having to come down and get him[.] Clearpaw vowed never to get in a tree again, but of course that was broken[.] Clearpaw kept on going in tree's before he got up the courage to go down one[.] Once he did, he wondered if anyone was watching to congratulate him[.]
No...[.]
Skipping alot of time, when Clearpaw became a warrior, he was named Clearpelt for his bright white fur[.] When Clearpelt became a warrior, his eyes shined for the next week[.] But they dissapered when that week ended because Snowpelt died[.]
He tries not to think about the death that much, which is why he acts all perky, because he tries to forget[.] And now, CLearpelt still lives with his clan, BrightClan[.]
In Character: Poppyflower was standing about six fox lengths away from the camp entrance. Her ears perked.
"Poppyflower!" A voice whispered in her ear, and as she turned around there was no one, just a slight breeze. It was a imaginary voice. She gulped. Now she was hearing things! The brown colored RagDoll sat up and then padded on, her head and tail high up and her chest puffed out.
Poppyflower sighed. She had seen things, dreamed things, and even heard things about her kin. Oakstripe, Creamfur, Frostfang, and herself were all littermates. She shook her head, getting rid of the thought as she smelled a rabbit.
She disliked hunting rabbits on the moorland, but she did it for the clan. Poppyflower went into a hunters crouch, and then stalked for the creature. She wasn't good and moorland hunting either.
The rabbit was just ahead, nibbling on something she couldn't see. Thank goodness the wind was going towards her. The she-cat followed up to the rabbit, and bit it hard in the neck. It was about to hop off when she caught it.
But she was quicker.
She sat down, staring at the prey. Then did she notice how hungry she was.
"Poppyflower..." A voice hissed in her ear, and when she turned her head no one was there and no cat was in scent.
Imaginary.
Relationships/Kin: x.Father.x Moonshine, Deceased
x.Mother.x Snowpelt, Deceased
x.Sister.x Whitekit, Deceased
Other: [anything else you think is important]
Codewords: Poison Tears Crash Down
Gender: Tomcat
Age: Thirty-six moons
Clan: BrightClan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Clear[.] Clearpelt has a nice structure, in my wonderful eyes[.] Anyways, Clearpelt has a rounded... boxy.. oh I dont know[.] A head shaped like a cat's head would be, thats all I can say[.] *Not good at describing heads* Anyways, Clearpelts shoulders a broad, and pretty lined[.] They show how powerfull he's front body is[.] Anyway, again, Clearpelt has a lith body, with long legs. His paws are oddly large, which he finds good for jumping[.] But, thats him[.] Clearpelt's muscles are slightly easy to see in his legs[.] Going back to the head, Clearpelt's has a slightly long muzzle[.] He's eyes are rounded, and his eye color is a appley green[.] His pelt is a shiny white, almost like the snow, his fur is thin[.]
Actions: Clearpelt is kind of, oh I dont know, 'weird'[?] Clearpelt's random, he'll talk whenever, whatever[.] He'll randomly touch something when everything is akward, and when its quiet he'll talk[.] Clearpelt also has a habit: he likes to lick his lips when he's nervous[.] Ya[...] Clearpelt's kind, he likes to play with kits[.] He enjoy's to hunt, exspecially when their mice[.] He enjoys chasing them, which is kind weird for a cat his age[.] Clearpelt doesnt talk much though, he'll talk in small portions[.] He finds it 'rude' to talk when others have more 'important' things to say[.] He thinks everything he says is less important then everything else[.] He doesnt have much of a tempter, but he has one[.] He doesnt get mad easily, you must have done something really bad to get him mad[..]
Past: Clearpelt was born in the BrightClan territories, in the Hallowed Oak[.] He was born to a pure white she-cat named Snowpelt, while his father was supposedly a Silverly tomcat loner named Moonshine[.] His mother said he got his father's eyes, which he thinks is horrible because his father was a rouge/loner[.]
Clearkit was playfull[.] When he was in the nursery, he would always be playing with something[.] His mothers tail, or something that was in the room[.] He would sometimes get his paw stuck, making his mother get up and 'Save him from the attacking twigs', when he got caught[.] Clearkit didnt exist much anymore at five and six moons[.]
When he became five moons, he started to act more like a 'warrior'[.] Clearkit kept on sneaking out, getting in trouble from the leader[.] Clearkit would also say 'queens and elders eat first' and bring them food before eating himself[.] I say, that is pretty not the old Clearkit[.] When he became Clearpaw, the old Clearkit came back[.] He was jumping at everything, curious about everything that was outside of the camp[.]
What[?] It was his first time out of camp give him a break[!] I bet you were alot like that when you first went outside of camp when you became a apprentice[!]
Clearpaw got himself stuck in a tree once, because he was too scared of coming down[.] Yes... he was a chicken, but it was a loooong way down[!] His mentor ended up having to come down and get him[.] Clearpaw vowed never to get in a tree again, but of course that was broken[.] Clearpaw kept on going in tree's before he got up the courage to go down one[.] Once he did, he wondered if anyone was watching to congratulate him[.]
No...[.]
Skipping alot of time, when Clearpaw became a warrior, he was named Clearpelt for his bright white fur[.] When Clearpelt became a warrior, his eyes shined for the next week[.] But they dissapered when that week ended because Snowpelt died[.]
He tries not to think about the death that much, which is why he acts all perky, because he tries to forget[.] And now, CLearpelt still lives with his clan, BrightClan[.]
In Character: Poppyflower was standing about six fox lengths away from the camp entrance. Her ears perked.
"Poppyflower!" A voice whispered in her ear, and as she turned around there was no one, just a slight breeze. It was a imaginary voice. She gulped. Now she was hearing things! The brown colored RagDoll sat up and then padded on, her head and tail high up and her chest puffed out.
Poppyflower sighed. She had seen things, dreamed things, and even heard things about her kin. Oakstripe, Creamfur, Frostfang, and herself were all littermates. She shook her head, getting rid of the thought as she smelled a rabbit.
She disliked hunting rabbits on the moorland, but she did it for the clan. Poppyflower went into a hunters crouch, and then stalked for the creature. She wasn't good and moorland hunting either.
The rabbit was just ahead, nibbling on something she couldn't see. Thank goodness the wind was going towards her. The she-cat followed up to the rabbit, and bit it hard in the neck. It was about to hop off when she caught it.
But she was quicker.
She sat down, staring at the prey. Then did she notice how hungry she was.
"Poppyflower..." A voice hissed in her ear, and when she turned her head no one was there and no cat was in scent.
Imaginary.
Relationships/Kin: x.Father.x Moonshine, Deceased
x.Mother.x Snowpelt, Deceased
x.Sister.x Whitekit, Deceased
Other: [anything else you think is important]
Codewords: Poison Tears Crash Down
