Post by Barketh on Sept 19, 2009 18:49:13 GMT -5
[navy]Name: Arrowflight
Gender: Tom
Age: 24 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Windclan
Quick Description: White tom-cat with silver paws and blue eyes
Picture:
Physical Description: A sleek-furred tom with a frosty white pelt, the tom isn’t very different from your average cat. With smokey gray socks and a calm voice, he is equal in size compared to other warriors his age. Light, faded gray stripes run down his forehead, tinting his ears golden until they run black at the tips.. Equipped with a long, silk-soft silver tail and wise, navy blue eyes, it’s easy to befriend the tom with such an unintimidating appearance.
Though most cats say his best attribute is the watery color of his eyes, the tom doesn’t pay much attention to looks, and he is often either smiling or staring off into the distance with a look of deep concentration on his expression.
Personality: Calm, collected; these are two words that can be used to describe the warrior, though he would be too humble to admit it. Soft-spoken, most cats take him to be shy, though in truth he is always deep in thought. Some would consider him wise for his age, though others say he’s too caught up in his inner world and that he should learn to enjoy life while he still can.
Though quiet as he may be, the tom does have his moments where he enjoys socializing with his clan-mates. He is generally open to all ideas and suggestions and isn’t afraid to speak his own opinion, even if it means being brutally honest with cats who happen to have smaller brains then normal…
Nonetheless, he thinks carefully about everything he says so that he doesn’t have to regret his words. Despite his intelligent nature, he can be somewhat slow and oblivious to personal issues, though his memory is almost as sharp as his mind. With a normally relaxed, nonchalant personality, most cats find it easy to get along with him, aside from his outspoken sub-conscience that is.
History: Born and raised in Windclan, Arrowkit was one of two kits in his litter. His parents, Songfrost and Birdfray, were rather careless seeing as it was their first litter, and they often made the mistake of letting Arrowkit and Branchkit wander off on their own. Repeatedly, the two kits were retrieved from the forest by patrols and were scolded along with their irresponsible parents.
Despite the lack of attention, the two toms got along well and didn’t mind the fact that their parents had hardly any maternal instincts. As long as they had each other, they were happy.
When 6 moons came along, the two were made apprentices side by side, and while Branchpaw took on a more outgoing, eccentric perspective on life, Arrowpaw remained on the calmer, quieter side; always thinking things through before entering a situation. He and his brother often competed to see who could learn what moves faster and which of them could catch more prey when they and their mentors trained together.
He was living the good life when one night his brother was out training and didn’t come back. When a patrol went out to look for them, they said that there was no sign of Branchpaw or his mentor, and after 10 nights of endless searching, they gave up hope; unable to find an answer to the mystery. At first, Arrowpaw took the news hard, though his clan-mates didn’t notice his depression, seeing as he had always been on the silent side.
However, the tom finally convinced himself one day that he needed to train harder and become the best warrior he could be because it was what Branchpaw would’ve wanted. He didn’t stop trying, and at the age of 12 moons, his hard-work paid off and he was finally made a warrior.
Fighting, hunting, and working alongside his clan-mates, he never gave up hope that maybe one day he would see his brother again, wherever he was. Yet he doesn’t let even this setback keep him from doing his best.
Codeword(s): Whisper
[/navy]Gender: Tom
Age: 24 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Windclan
Quick Description: White tom-cat with silver paws and blue eyes
Picture:
Physical Description: A sleek-furred tom with a frosty white pelt, the tom isn’t very different from your average cat. With smokey gray socks and a calm voice, he is equal in size compared to other warriors his age. Light, faded gray stripes run down his forehead, tinting his ears golden until they run black at the tips.. Equipped with a long, silk-soft silver tail and wise, navy blue eyes, it’s easy to befriend the tom with such an unintimidating appearance.
Though most cats say his best attribute is the watery color of his eyes, the tom doesn’t pay much attention to looks, and he is often either smiling or staring off into the distance with a look of deep concentration on his expression.
Personality: Calm, collected; these are two words that can be used to describe the warrior, though he would be too humble to admit it. Soft-spoken, most cats take him to be shy, though in truth he is always deep in thought. Some would consider him wise for his age, though others say he’s too caught up in his inner world and that he should learn to enjoy life while he still can.
Though quiet as he may be, the tom does have his moments where he enjoys socializing with his clan-mates. He is generally open to all ideas and suggestions and isn’t afraid to speak his own opinion, even if it means being brutally honest with cats who happen to have smaller brains then normal…
Nonetheless, he thinks carefully about everything he says so that he doesn’t have to regret his words. Despite his intelligent nature, he can be somewhat slow and oblivious to personal issues, though his memory is almost as sharp as his mind. With a normally relaxed, nonchalant personality, most cats find it easy to get along with him, aside from his outspoken sub-conscience that is.
History: Born and raised in Windclan, Arrowkit was one of two kits in his litter. His parents, Songfrost and Birdfray, were rather careless seeing as it was their first litter, and they often made the mistake of letting Arrowkit and Branchkit wander off on their own. Repeatedly, the two kits were retrieved from the forest by patrols and were scolded along with their irresponsible parents.
Despite the lack of attention, the two toms got along well and didn’t mind the fact that their parents had hardly any maternal instincts. As long as they had each other, they were happy.
When 6 moons came along, the two were made apprentices side by side, and while Branchpaw took on a more outgoing, eccentric perspective on life, Arrowpaw remained on the calmer, quieter side; always thinking things through before entering a situation. He and his brother often competed to see who could learn what moves faster and which of them could catch more prey when they and their mentors trained together.
He was living the good life when one night his brother was out training and didn’t come back. When a patrol went out to look for them, they said that there was no sign of Branchpaw or his mentor, and after 10 nights of endless searching, they gave up hope; unable to find an answer to the mystery. At first, Arrowpaw took the news hard, though his clan-mates didn’t notice his depression, seeing as he had always been on the silent side.
However, the tom finally convinced himself one day that he needed to train harder and become the best warrior he could be because it was what Branchpaw would’ve wanted. He didn’t stop trying, and at the age of 12 moons, his hard-work paid off and he was finally made a warrior.
Fighting, hunting, and working alongside his clan-mates, he never gave up hope that maybe one day he would see his brother again, wherever he was. Yet he doesn’t let even this setback keep him from doing his best.
Codeword(s): Whisper