Post by ö~Burningstar~ö on May 16, 2007 6:44:26 GMT -6
Name: Spiritpaw
Age:7 moons
Position:apprentice
Gender:tom
Clan:Fireclan
Description:Spiritpaw is the younger of his siblings, yet it doesn't show the least. He has long, muscular legs, packed with bulging biceps, triceps, and all the other muscles. Although his legs are muscular, it is often hidden by his long, strong legs. His feet are ideal, though, he has toe extra toes on each paw. Though their not very noticeable, it give him a advantage to hold on better and slice better, when he's fighting, hunting or climbing trees or rocks.
His face is perfectly trimmed to a perfect rounded triangle, and a delicate looking muzzle, holding rows of incredibly sharp teeth. His nose is a night black, dark as it gets, but with a deep hint of blue. His ears are a perfect match, except for one deep scar that scores the back of one ear. His eyes are probably not the highlight of his body, but they shine like the moon at night and have a enticing silver-blue colour, matching the light of the moon at night, and lighting them up just as much. His colour however, is quiet different. He has a soft form able pelt, long at the back of his legs and on his chest and stomach, and unlike his siblings, only a tuft on his tail at the end. He also has a slight ridge of fur down his head, which quiet interestingly, sticks up like a cardinals sometime, but not always. His claws are as sharp as a dogs canines, no need to put them on if he went to Scourge's group. His fur is form able, so it matts together slitly at the touch, helping for battle. And his colour? It's the most interesting you ever seen before, scratch his momXD. It is a luxurious creamy white, soft as a silkworm. It crawls over his body, before shifting to a deep black around the torso and to the tip of his tail. But the interesting part is, his chest is black until it reaches the black section, then it turns white. Like his muzzle and nose and paws on the white side are black, but his belly and paws on the other side, including his tail tip, is white. Adding contrast at night, and winter.
Personality Spiritpaw isn't the nicest of cats, despite his name. He was named, not after having a cheerful and kindly spirit, but for his bravery in battle, not giving up until the enemy was worn out and torn with ragged cuts and gouges. He is probably the maturest of the siblings, even though he is the youngest, he doesn't much enjoy playing, unless it involves hunting or fighting skills. He is respectful, most of the time, especially to the leaders of the clans, except his mother. He rages about why she had to give them to his father to take care of, wasn't she tough enough to handle a pawful of kittens? This question haunts him every day, and if someone questions his loyalty, they better run. He is probably the most loyal cat in the clan, obeying orders whenever he can. He respects the leader more then anyone else, and some rumors spread that he's trying to get on the leader nice side so he'll become deputy. If he ever disobeyed the rules, and did something he shouldn't have, he usually has a good reason for it. He is usually grumpy, trying to avoid cats around him and do other things, but when some cats are persistent in bugging him, he won't care if he's going to get in trouble at all. He'll turn sort of psycho, and attack the cat with unsheathed paws, yowling and making a terrible racket. Cats usually stop it before the other cat gets hurt.
History:The history of Spiritpaw, isn't that much different from the rest of his siblings. He was born to her mother when she was deputy, and raised in another clan with their father. Until one day, disaster struck. A group of vicious rouges, yowling and screeching, flailing paws and snapping jaws, ran into the camp, attacking all the cats there. Their father hurried them away to there birth territory, though him and his sister ran to other places, then scrambled back off over the hills, promising to one day be back.
Though, he hasn't come back to them yet, they hope that their father will return. Mostly, Spiritpaw doesn't want to be blamed about his father getting hurt by rouges. It is rumored that there father, ran back and fought of the rouges, only to suffer terrible wounds, and die later on. How ever, thoughs are just rumors, the real story is yet to be continued.
Age:7 moons
Position:apprentice
Gender:tom
Clan:Fireclan
Description:Spiritpaw is the younger of his siblings, yet it doesn't show the least. He has long, muscular legs, packed with bulging biceps, triceps, and all the other muscles. Although his legs are muscular, it is often hidden by his long, strong legs. His feet are ideal, though, he has toe extra toes on each paw. Though their not very noticeable, it give him a advantage to hold on better and slice better, when he's fighting, hunting or climbing trees or rocks.
His face is perfectly trimmed to a perfect rounded triangle, and a delicate looking muzzle, holding rows of incredibly sharp teeth. His nose is a night black, dark as it gets, but with a deep hint of blue. His ears are a perfect match, except for one deep scar that scores the back of one ear. His eyes are probably not the highlight of his body, but they shine like the moon at night and have a enticing silver-blue colour, matching the light of the moon at night, and lighting them up just as much. His colour however, is quiet different. He has a soft form able pelt, long at the back of his legs and on his chest and stomach, and unlike his siblings, only a tuft on his tail at the end. He also has a slight ridge of fur down his head, which quiet interestingly, sticks up like a cardinals sometime, but not always. His claws are as sharp as a dogs canines, no need to put them on if he went to Scourge's group. His fur is form able, so it matts together slitly at the touch, helping for battle. And his colour? It's the most interesting you ever seen before, scratch his momXD. It is a luxurious creamy white, soft as a silkworm. It crawls over his body, before shifting to a deep black around the torso and to the tip of his tail. But the interesting part is, his chest is black until it reaches the black section, then it turns white. Like his muzzle and nose and paws on the white side are black, but his belly and paws on the other side, including his tail tip, is white. Adding contrast at night, and winter.
Personality Spiritpaw isn't the nicest of cats, despite his name. He was named, not after having a cheerful and kindly spirit, but for his bravery in battle, not giving up until the enemy was worn out and torn with ragged cuts and gouges. He is probably the maturest of the siblings, even though he is the youngest, he doesn't much enjoy playing, unless it involves hunting or fighting skills. He is respectful, most of the time, especially to the leaders of the clans, except his mother. He rages about why she had to give them to his father to take care of, wasn't she tough enough to handle a pawful of kittens? This question haunts him every day, and if someone questions his loyalty, they better run. He is probably the most loyal cat in the clan, obeying orders whenever he can. He respects the leader more then anyone else, and some rumors spread that he's trying to get on the leader nice side so he'll become deputy. If he ever disobeyed the rules, and did something he shouldn't have, he usually has a good reason for it. He is usually grumpy, trying to avoid cats around him and do other things, but when some cats are persistent in bugging him, he won't care if he's going to get in trouble at all. He'll turn sort of psycho, and attack the cat with unsheathed paws, yowling and making a terrible racket. Cats usually stop it before the other cat gets hurt.
History:The history of Spiritpaw, isn't that much different from the rest of his siblings. He was born to her mother when she was deputy, and raised in another clan with their father. Until one day, disaster struck. A group of vicious rouges, yowling and screeching, flailing paws and snapping jaws, ran into the camp, attacking all the cats there. Their father hurried them away to there birth territory, though him and his sister ran to other places, then scrambled back off over the hills, promising to one day be back.
Though, he hasn't come back to them yet, they hope that their father will return. Mostly, Spiritpaw doesn't want to be blamed about his father getting hurt by rouges. It is rumored that there father, ran back and fought of the rouges, only to suffer terrible wounds, and die later on. How ever, thoughs are just rumors, the real story is yet to be continued.
