Post by Tigerfur on Dec 9, 2006 19:27:58 GMT -5
Name: Deadpaw
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Creekclan
Gender: Tom
Age: 10 moons
Picture (Optional): none
Physical Description: He is lithe with a a lean figure. He however looks like a chubby cat, when his muscles are relaxed. But when he flexes his muscles he looks like a strong and hansome cat. He is black with white paws, tail, and ear tips. His under belly is a grayish color. His back paws are slightly bigger than normal cats.
Personality: He is kinda rude and doesn't like to listen to orders a lot. Even though he is rude he is still very loyal to his clan. If you were to catch him on a good day you could forget just what a little terror he is. His heart is kind and he is a quick thinker, but as said before he is rude and doesn't accept help easily.
History: He doesn't have much of one. He was born in the clans like most of the other cats. Although when he was a newborn kit a fox attacked, breaking his leg. This earned him the name Deadkit/Deadpaw.
IC: Deadpaw walked back into the camp with a fresh killed mouse hanging from his jaw. He had been told to stay in camp but being as he always was, didn't listen. As long as his mentor didn't notice it didn't matter, he thought dropping the mouse in the fresh kill pile.
Code Word: Shadowed light
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Creekclan
Gender: Tom
Age: 10 moons
Picture (Optional): none
Physical Description: He is lithe with a a lean figure. He however looks like a chubby cat, when his muscles are relaxed. But when he flexes his muscles he looks like a strong and hansome cat. He is black with white paws, tail, and ear tips. His under belly is a grayish color. His back paws are slightly bigger than normal cats.
Personality: He is kinda rude and doesn't like to listen to orders a lot. Even though he is rude he is still very loyal to his clan. If you were to catch him on a good day you could forget just what a little terror he is. His heart is kind and he is a quick thinker, but as said before he is rude and doesn't accept help easily.
History: He doesn't have much of one. He was born in the clans like most of the other cats. Although when he was a newborn kit a fox attacked, breaking his leg. This earned him the name Deadkit/Deadpaw.
IC: Deadpaw walked back into the camp with a fresh killed mouse hanging from his jaw. He had been told to stay in camp but being as he always was, didn't listen. As long as his mentor didn't notice it didn't matter, he thought dropping the mouse in the fresh kill pile.
Code Word: Shadowed light
