Post by ~*~Shadowmoon~*~ on Nov 21, 2007 2:49:19 GMT -5
Name: Shadowmoon
Gender: Tom
Age: 16 moons
Clan/Rank: FireClan/warrior
Description:
Shadowmoon is a long-legged pitch black tom. His fur is short with reddish markings above his eyes and on his forehead running down this back to stop at his long tail. His eyes are a amber-red. His whiskers are long and his nose wet and black. He has a patch of white fur on his chest and all four paws, hiding his long curved claws.
Personality:
Shadowmoon is secretive and sly. He seems cool calm and collected most of the time, but when he snaps, he's a dangerous opponent. Shadowmoon has a sharp tongue, snapping at random intervals. He is respected by all clans for his strength and unapparent wisdom.
History:
Shadowmoon used to be a rogue as a kit, his parents were clan cats gone rogue, since they were in separate clans and wished more than anything to be together, so they left their respective clans. Shadowmoon was given a clan name, and when his mother was killed by a Badger, Shadowmoon's father gave Shadowmoon to FireClan, which was the father's previous clan. Shadow was too young to remember his mother or father, their voices haunt his dreams, but he can never see them. Shadowmoon has a few friends in his clan, but regularly goes hunting by himself, he only goes on patrols with his clanmates. Shadowmoon is often seen siting somewhere up high, just staring at the stars, no cat bothers him, for they seem to know that he should not be disturbed while he is silently speaking to his warrior ancestors
RP ex:
Shadowmoon stalked through the forest, his red eyes narrowed to slits as he glided over the grass without a sound. Shadowmoon paused and drank in the scents around him, he was close to the border of another clan. He calmly padded a few fox-lengths away from the border, his eyes set on the bushes beyond the scent markers. The tom had heard of the other clan crossing the boundaries, he wanted to catch one and sink his claws into its fur. It was not long before he heard a rustling in the bushes, Shadowmoon leaped behind a tree and lay low. It was not long before a fat tabby kittypet trotted out of the bushes and onto FireClan territory, without even pausing to taste the air.
'Oh...So unwise.' Shadowmoon hissed furiously, narrowing his eyes and flexing his long curved claws as the kittypet trotted straight past him. Shadowmoon span around and leaped over the kittypet. The tabby mass kept walking, until it realized that a clan cat was in front of it. Shadowmoon's nose was less than a mouse-tail from the kittypet's small pink nose. Shadowmoon's face was twisted in fury, his eyes reduced to slits. The kittypet leaped back with a yowl of terror, Shadowmoon's fur was fluffed up to look twice his size, he leaped on the kittypet, clawing mercilessly at its back. The kittypet dropped to the ground and rolled, trying to squash the warrior. Shadowmoon leaped off the kittypet and arched his back, the kittypet shrank back.
'You can either leave with your pelt intact, or let me shred it off you before you leave.' Snarled Shadowmoon, the kittypet's eyes were as wide as moons.
'I'm so sorry, I didn't know this was your territory, please, let me go!' The kittypet yowled pitifully.
'Wrong answer!' Shadowmoon yowled, throwing himself at the kittypet, bowling it over and scratching it viciously, then jumped off the kittypet, which jumped to its paws and lumbered as fast as it could in the direction it came from. Shadowmoon pelted after it until the kittypet was out of sight over the border. Shadowmoon skidded to a halt, his paws barely a fox-length from the border. He swiped a paw over his ears in satisfaction, he showed that lump of fox-dung, and if he ever scented its stink in his clan's territory again, he'd make sure it didn't get away as easy as this.
Codeword: Clan Cats Rock
Gender: Tom
Age: 16 moons
Clan/Rank: FireClan/warrior
Description:
Shadowmoon is a long-legged pitch black tom. His fur is short with reddish markings above his eyes and on his forehead running down this back to stop at his long tail. His eyes are a amber-red. His whiskers are long and his nose wet and black. He has a patch of white fur on his chest and all four paws, hiding his long curved claws.
Personality:
Shadowmoon is secretive and sly. He seems cool calm and collected most of the time, but when he snaps, he's a dangerous opponent. Shadowmoon has a sharp tongue, snapping at random intervals. He is respected by all clans for his strength and unapparent wisdom.
History:
Shadowmoon used to be a rogue as a kit, his parents were clan cats gone rogue, since they were in separate clans and wished more than anything to be together, so they left their respective clans. Shadowmoon was given a clan name, and when his mother was killed by a Badger, Shadowmoon's father gave Shadowmoon to FireClan, which was the father's previous clan. Shadow was too young to remember his mother or father, their voices haunt his dreams, but he can never see them. Shadowmoon has a few friends in his clan, but regularly goes hunting by himself, he only goes on patrols with his clanmates. Shadowmoon is often seen siting somewhere up high, just staring at the stars, no cat bothers him, for they seem to know that he should not be disturbed while he is silently speaking to his warrior ancestors
RP ex:
Shadowmoon stalked through the forest, his red eyes narrowed to slits as he glided over the grass without a sound. Shadowmoon paused and drank in the scents around him, he was close to the border of another clan. He calmly padded a few fox-lengths away from the border, his eyes set on the bushes beyond the scent markers. The tom had heard of the other clan crossing the boundaries, he wanted to catch one and sink his claws into its fur. It was not long before he heard a rustling in the bushes, Shadowmoon leaped behind a tree and lay low. It was not long before a fat tabby kittypet trotted out of the bushes and onto FireClan territory, without even pausing to taste the air.
'Oh...So unwise.' Shadowmoon hissed furiously, narrowing his eyes and flexing his long curved claws as the kittypet trotted straight past him. Shadowmoon span around and leaped over the kittypet. The tabby mass kept walking, until it realized that a clan cat was in front of it. Shadowmoon's nose was less than a mouse-tail from the kittypet's small pink nose. Shadowmoon's face was twisted in fury, his eyes reduced to slits. The kittypet leaped back with a yowl of terror, Shadowmoon's fur was fluffed up to look twice his size, he leaped on the kittypet, clawing mercilessly at its back. The kittypet dropped to the ground and rolled, trying to squash the warrior. Shadowmoon leaped off the kittypet and arched his back, the kittypet shrank back.
'You can either leave with your pelt intact, or let me shred it off you before you leave.' Snarled Shadowmoon, the kittypet's eyes were as wide as moons.
'I'm so sorry, I didn't know this was your territory, please, let me go!' The kittypet yowled pitifully.
'Wrong answer!' Shadowmoon yowled, throwing himself at the kittypet, bowling it over and scratching it viciously, then jumped off the kittypet, which jumped to its paws and lumbered as fast as it could in the direction it came from. Shadowmoon pelted after it until the kittypet was out of sight over the border. Shadowmoon skidded to a halt, his paws barely a fox-length from the border. He swiped a paw over his ears in satisfaction, he showed that lump of fox-dung, and if he ever scented its stink in his clan's territory again, he'd make sure it didn't get away as easy as this.
Codeword: Clan Cats Rock