Post by rainshadow on Sept 7, 2009 15:13:25 GMT -5
Name: Pebblewhisker
Age: 15 moons
Gender: male
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: warrior
Picture: i177.photobucket.com/albums/w229/kittysrule55/pebblewhisker-1.png
Appearance: tortishell tom with white wiskers and blue eyes. He has long claws and sharp canines. He has large muscualr legs and a buff torso xD He has a long tail and pointy ears.
Personality: He's cocky and full of himself at times, but can be sweet and loving. He always wants to be the cat who catches the most prey, and wants to lead riverclan one day or atleast become deputy. What he wants most is a son to make him proud.
History: Pebblewhisker was born in Riverclan and was always an agressive kit. He always wanted to leave camp and catch prey for his clan. His mother and father both died from old age.
Role Play Sample: Pebblewhisker picked his way among the rocks to reach the river. When he had come to a flat rock next to the rushing river, he crouched down and stared into the icy blue water. He spotted a small salmon swimming up the river. As it neared his rock, he sat very still, waiting for the right moment to strike. When it was close enough, he lashed out with his forepaw, claws extended. He snatched it up and pinned it down as it flopped around on the rocks.
Secret Word: Whisper
Other:
Age: 15 moons
Gender: male
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: warrior
Picture: i177.photobucket.com/albums/w229/kittysrule55/pebblewhisker-1.png
Appearance: tortishell tom with white wiskers and blue eyes. He has long claws and sharp canines. He has large muscualr legs and a buff torso xD He has a long tail and pointy ears.
Personality: He's cocky and full of himself at times, but can be sweet and loving. He always wants to be the cat who catches the most prey, and wants to lead riverclan one day or atleast become deputy. What he wants most is a son to make him proud.
History: Pebblewhisker was born in Riverclan and was always an agressive kit. He always wanted to leave camp and catch prey for his clan. His mother and father both died from old age.
Role Play Sample: Pebblewhisker picked his way among the rocks to reach the river. When he had come to a flat rock next to the rushing river, he crouched down and stared into the icy blue water. He spotted a small salmon swimming up the river. As it neared his rock, he sat very still, waiting for the right moment to strike. When it was close enough, he lashed out with his forepaw, claws extended. He snatched it up and pinned it down as it flopped around on the rocks.
Secret Word: Whisper
Other: