Post by mooneyes on Dec 25, 2007 23:42:48 GMT -5
Name: Shadowstar
Past/Future Names: Shadowkit, Shadowpaw, Shadowflame
Gender: Male
Clan: Airclan
Moons: thirty-two moons
Position: warrior
Appearance: His pelt is a mix of black, white and yellow, though there is the slightest hint of brown along his ears and against his muzzle. His forehead, most of the top part of his body and his tail is black. There is a bit of black on his two front paws, which, combined together, makes a circle. The black of his face and the black of his back joins at his neck like a little "flame", that's how he got his name. His eyes are unusual. When it is medium light, his eyes are amberish-green. When the light is bright, they are green. When it is dim, they are amber.
Personality: He is patient and moodless, or at least that is what he appears. If kits are pouncing on his tail, he flicks it around until they get bored and go away. If he is hunting for prey, he will wait for hours in a bush until a mouse, trush, or another unlucky creature scuttles by. Then his paws will flash out and take the creature's fate. He likes take midnight strolls out in the forest, but isn't usually gone for more than two hours. He likes to feel the wind whispering over his short fur, and his favorite seasons are green-leaf and leaf-fall. When he wasn't the leader, he usually thinks over the orders he is given before he accepts. His big size might make you think he is strong and mean, but he really isn't. He is very kind. He is very trusting of others, which used to get him in big, big trouble. For this reason, some cats think he is a little too trusting. He never turns a kittypet or loner in need of shelter away.
History: When Shadowstar was a kit, many doubted his survival. He was weak and frail. His mother, Sunpelt, pleaded to the warriors that just wanted to kill him to give him a change. Nightsky, Shadowkit's father, suppourted her. He was named Shadowkit not because of the color of his pelt, but rather of the situation he was in. Well, he grew up to be a fine strong kit, then apprentice, and finally warrior. When he was Shadowpaw, he trained harder than any others, or so it seemed. When he was a warrior, he always took the risks first, never putting others in danger. For that reason, Hiddenstar, the previous leader, made him deputy. When Hiddenstar finally died while trying to battle off an enemy warrior, Shadowflame is Shadowflame no more. He was Shadowstar.
RP Example: Shadowstar exited the warrior's den, his eyes narrowed in contentment. It seemed so warm for leaf-fall! He thought to himself, his amberish-green eyed blinking slowly around the camp. Twitching his tail slightly, he padded over to the fresh-kill pile. Leaf-bare is almost coming, as impossible is it may seem, and Shadowflame knew that. And, he also knew that he needed lots of fresh-kill in order to brave the coldness that leaf-bare brings. He choose a nightingale, and looked around for a place to rest. Seeing Sorrowsong, he padded over to the new warrior, and plopped down beside her. "Hey." he meowed in friendly greeting.
Quick Description: Black and white tom with splashes of yellow in the black. Amberish-green eyes.
Other: s199.photobucket.com/albums/aa15/mystical_breez/?action=view¤t=CIMG0032-1.jpg
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s199.photobucket.com/albums/aa15/mystical_breez/?action=view¤t=CIMG0104.jpg
Past/Future Names: Shadowkit, Shadowpaw, Shadowflame
Gender: Male
Clan: Airclan
Moons: thirty-two moons
Position: warrior
Appearance: His pelt is a mix of black, white and yellow, though there is the slightest hint of brown along his ears and against his muzzle. His forehead, most of the top part of his body and his tail is black. There is a bit of black on his two front paws, which, combined together, makes a circle. The black of his face and the black of his back joins at his neck like a little "flame", that's how he got his name. His eyes are unusual. When it is medium light, his eyes are amberish-green. When the light is bright, they are green. When it is dim, they are amber.
Personality: He is patient and moodless, or at least that is what he appears. If kits are pouncing on his tail, he flicks it around until they get bored and go away. If he is hunting for prey, he will wait for hours in a bush until a mouse, trush, or another unlucky creature scuttles by. Then his paws will flash out and take the creature's fate. He likes take midnight strolls out in the forest, but isn't usually gone for more than two hours. He likes to feel the wind whispering over his short fur, and his favorite seasons are green-leaf and leaf-fall. When he wasn't the leader, he usually thinks over the orders he is given before he accepts. His big size might make you think he is strong and mean, but he really isn't. He is very kind. He is very trusting of others, which used to get him in big, big trouble. For this reason, some cats think he is a little too trusting. He never turns a kittypet or loner in need of shelter away.
History: When Shadowstar was a kit, many doubted his survival. He was weak and frail. His mother, Sunpelt, pleaded to the warriors that just wanted to kill him to give him a change. Nightsky, Shadowkit's father, suppourted her. He was named Shadowkit not because of the color of his pelt, but rather of the situation he was in. Well, he grew up to be a fine strong kit, then apprentice, and finally warrior. When he was Shadowpaw, he trained harder than any others, or so it seemed. When he was a warrior, he always took the risks first, never putting others in danger. For that reason, Hiddenstar, the previous leader, made him deputy. When Hiddenstar finally died while trying to battle off an enemy warrior, Shadowflame is Shadowflame no more. He was Shadowstar.
RP Example: Shadowstar exited the warrior's den, his eyes narrowed in contentment. It seemed so warm for leaf-fall! He thought to himself, his amberish-green eyed blinking slowly around the camp. Twitching his tail slightly, he padded over to the fresh-kill pile. Leaf-bare is almost coming, as impossible is it may seem, and Shadowflame knew that. And, he also knew that he needed lots of fresh-kill in order to brave the coldness that leaf-bare brings. He choose a nightingale, and looked around for a place to rest. Seeing Sorrowsong, he padded over to the new warrior, and plopped down beside her. "Hey." he meowed in friendly greeting.
Quick Description: Black and white tom with splashes of yellow in the black. Amberish-green eyes.
Other: s199.photobucket.com/albums/aa15/mystical_breez/?action=view¤t=CIMG0032-1.jpg
s199.photobucket.com/albums/aa15/mystical_breez/?action=view¤t=CIMG0019.jpg
s199.photobucket.com/albums/aa15/mystical_breez/?action=view¤t=CIMG0104.jpg