Post by xXx|:.:|Dark|:.:|xXx on Jul 29, 2009 13:26:39 GMT -5
(I'm not quite sure if this is where I post my bio..)
Name: Darkstar
Age: 28 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Leader
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Appearance: Darkstar is a muscular tomcat, very lean. He has a sleek, jet black pelt that he uses to his advantage in dark places. His eyes are a light golden color but in the sunlight look slightly darker.
Personality: Short-tempered and has a sharp tongue, Darkstar is not a cat you’d want to fight with. He is fierce and cares mostly for himself; though with defend his Clan if in the end it leads to protecting himself. Some would say he’s a selfish cat, but he just likes being alone and that is how his life has been since he was a kit. Lonely and reckless. Darkstar doesn’t particularly like other cats, so you might call him anti-social. He does not know how to express his feelings very well, he was never raised with feeling so all he knows is anger, pain, and hate. He can show love toward some things, but his compassion is bent on the verge of selfish opportunities and most of the time dislike of another cat. His likes to fight, verbally and physically, and doesn’t care if he is responsible for the death of another. It doesn’t bother him to kill another cat. Darkstar is striving to learn other ways of dealing with things apart from violence. He is getting better with his temper, slowly but surely. Darkspirit has ambitions, like any other cat; he wants to be the best Leader of ShadowClan the forest has ever known.
History: As a kit, Darkstar didn’t have a mother. She died giving birth to him. His father was a great Warrior in the Clan and died when Darkspirit was four moons old by a badger. Living alone without siblings, Darkkit was raised by the other Queens in the Nursery. The strange thing was, when the Queen that took care of Darkkit died a moon after taking care of him. She never gave birth to her kits. Darkkit learned to live in a lonely world and grew into a quiet Apprentice. During his Apprentice days Darkkit, now Darkpaw, trained long and hard to reach his goal and become Leader of ShadowClan. Here, he did not make friends, but he learned about every aspect of his Clan and Clanmates. He knew how to set off tempers, calm others down, along with fighting skills and hunting skills. Upon becoming a Warrior, Darkstar, then Darkspirit, was well respected in the Clan though he wasn’t very social. The old Leader died within four moons of his ceremony and the Deputy rose to the rank of Leader. The new Leader chose Darkspirit as Deputy, and from there everything just went up. Darkspirit became Darkstar, and has been Leader since.
Role Play Sample: Darkstar padded around the ShadowClan Camp, glancing around and making sure everything was in order. The sunlight came through gaps in the leaves of the trees, dappling the ground below. Flicking his tail, Darkstar sat down near the entrance of the Camp. Silence was all around him as he watched the empty clearing. Warriors were training their Apprentices, hunting, or sleeping and every other cat was quietly in their den. Motionless, Darkstar sat there. He couldn’t be bothered to move as a breeze ruffled his whiskers. Closing his eyes half way, Darkstar yawned.
”Today sure is quiet… Great, that can only mean later it’s going be hectic…” he thought and stood up. Prowling back to his Den, the Leader plopped down at the entrance in a warm strip of sun. He let the warmth set into his fur and eventually he dozed off.
Secret Word: StarClan Night
Other: Not much else needs to be said.
Name: Darkstar
Age: 28 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Leader
Picture:
Appearance: Darkstar is a muscular tomcat, very lean. He has a sleek, jet black pelt that he uses to his advantage in dark places. His eyes are a light golden color but in the sunlight look slightly darker.
Personality: Short-tempered and has a sharp tongue, Darkstar is not a cat you’d want to fight with. He is fierce and cares mostly for himself; though with defend his Clan if in the end it leads to protecting himself. Some would say he’s a selfish cat, but he just likes being alone and that is how his life has been since he was a kit. Lonely and reckless. Darkstar doesn’t particularly like other cats, so you might call him anti-social. He does not know how to express his feelings very well, he was never raised with feeling so all he knows is anger, pain, and hate. He can show love toward some things, but his compassion is bent on the verge of selfish opportunities and most of the time dislike of another cat. His likes to fight, verbally and physically, and doesn’t care if he is responsible for the death of another. It doesn’t bother him to kill another cat. Darkstar is striving to learn other ways of dealing with things apart from violence. He is getting better with his temper, slowly but surely. Darkspirit has ambitions, like any other cat; he wants to be the best Leader of ShadowClan the forest has ever known.
History: As a kit, Darkstar didn’t have a mother. She died giving birth to him. His father was a great Warrior in the Clan and died when Darkspirit was four moons old by a badger. Living alone without siblings, Darkkit was raised by the other Queens in the Nursery. The strange thing was, when the Queen that took care of Darkkit died a moon after taking care of him. She never gave birth to her kits. Darkkit learned to live in a lonely world and grew into a quiet Apprentice. During his Apprentice days Darkkit, now Darkpaw, trained long and hard to reach his goal and become Leader of ShadowClan. Here, he did not make friends, but he learned about every aspect of his Clan and Clanmates. He knew how to set off tempers, calm others down, along with fighting skills and hunting skills. Upon becoming a Warrior, Darkstar, then Darkspirit, was well respected in the Clan though he wasn’t very social. The old Leader died within four moons of his ceremony and the Deputy rose to the rank of Leader. The new Leader chose Darkspirit as Deputy, and from there everything just went up. Darkspirit became Darkstar, and has been Leader since.
Role Play Sample: Darkstar padded around the ShadowClan Camp, glancing around and making sure everything was in order. The sunlight came through gaps in the leaves of the trees, dappling the ground below. Flicking his tail, Darkstar sat down near the entrance of the Camp. Silence was all around him as he watched the empty clearing. Warriors were training their Apprentices, hunting, or sleeping and every other cat was quietly in their den. Motionless, Darkstar sat there. He couldn’t be bothered to move as a breeze ruffled his whiskers. Closing his eyes half way, Darkstar yawned.
”Today sure is quiet… Great, that can only mean later it’s going be hectic…” he thought and stood up. Prowling back to his Den, the Leader plopped down at the entrance in a warm strip of sun. He let the warmth set into his fur and eventually he dozed off.
Secret Word: StarClan Night
Other: Not much else needs to be said.