Post by Eaglestar on Apr 19, 2009 18:01:15 GMT -5
Name: Rebel, Stormpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 6 moons.
Rank: Apprentice.
Description: Srormpaw is a dark tabby tom with forest green eyes. His stripes spiral around his body, some looking like lightning bolts. This is the reason for his name. His body is well equipped for the dense LeafClan forests. He has a medium build as of now and is sure to be a large cat. He may go through the forests easily but is not a very good hunter. He loves to fight and is excellant at it.
Personality: Stormpaw is always getting into trouble. He oftentimes causes his mentor trouble and is always breaking the warrior code. He's only now starting to learn from his mistakes but still loves to sneak out and search the territory. Despite this, he wants very badly to be a loyal LeafClan warrior and hates rouges with a passion. He will defend his clan in an instant.
Kin: Father - Scar ( Leader of the rouges)
Mother - Unknown
Picture:
History: Stormpaw was taken into the Black Forest by his Father, Scar one dark night. He was a newborn and Scar ordered a queen to nurse him. He would say nothing of his Mother.
Stormpaw started training under his Father as soon as he could eat solid food. He was trained in the cruelest ways and his hatred for his Father grew. His Father promised that he would oneday rule all the clans.
The stories of these clans triggered his imagination and a deep longing inside of him. That was when he decided to leave. After a long day of training, he creeped out of his Father's terrritory and ran in the direction of the clans. A warrior found him and brought him in. After Crowstar heard his story, she allowed him to stay. His Father swears he'll be punished badly, if not kiled when he gets to him. Stormpaw hates all rouges now because of his Father's cruel treatment.
RP sample: Stormpaw creeped out of the camp silently. Sneaking around was his specialty and judging from the sleepy look on the guards face, he wouldn't have any problem. He let a purr of satisfaction rumble his pelt and kept on with his quiet adventure. He nearly jumped out of his paws when he heard an annoyed yowl, "Stormpaw! Get back here!" He knew he'd get what he deserved when he got back, but couldn't resist the thrill of running as fast as he could through the forest away from his annoying clanmate.
"Catch me if you can!" He yowled back before pelting through the forest, jumping through and over bush and log alike with ease. The sound of paws running furiously behind him filled his ears and with an extra burst of speed, made it to the SwampClan border. He sat down and began licking his paw as he waited for the others to find him.
Gender: Male
Age: 6 moons.
Rank: Apprentice.
Description: Srormpaw is a dark tabby tom with forest green eyes. His stripes spiral around his body, some looking like lightning bolts. This is the reason for his name. His body is well equipped for the dense LeafClan forests. He has a medium build as of now and is sure to be a large cat. He may go through the forests easily but is not a very good hunter. He loves to fight and is excellant at it.
Personality: Stormpaw is always getting into trouble. He oftentimes causes his mentor trouble and is always breaking the warrior code. He's only now starting to learn from his mistakes but still loves to sneak out and search the territory. Despite this, he wants very badly to be a loyal LeafClan warrior and hates rouges with a passion. He will defend his clan in an instant.
Kin: Father - Scar ( Leader of the rouges)
Mother - Unknown
Picture:
History: Stormpaw was taken into the Black Forest by his Father, Scar one dark night. He was a newborn and Scar ordered a queen to nurse him. He would say nothing of his Mother.
Stormpaw started training under his Father as soon as he could eat solid food. He was trained in the cruelest ways and his hatred for his Father grew. His Father promised that he would oneday rule all the clans.
The stories of these clans triggered his imagination and a deep longing inside of him. That was when he decided to leave. After a long day of training, he creeped out of his Father's terrritory and ran in the direction of the clans. A warrior found him and brought him in. After Crowstar heard his story, she allowed him to stay. His Father swears he'll be punished badly, if not kiled when he gets to him. Stormpaw hates all rouges now because of his Father's cruel treatment.
RP sample: Stormpaw creeped out of the camp silently. Sneaking around was his specialty and judging from the sleepy look on the guards face, he wouldn't have any problem. He let a purr of satisfaction rumble his pelt and kept on with his quiet adventure. He nearly jumped out of his paws when he heard an annoyed yowl, "Stormpaw! Get back here!" He knew he'd get what he deserved when he got back, but couldn't resist the thrill of running as fast as he could through the forest away from his annoying clanmate.
"Catch me if you can!" He yowled back before pelting through the forest, jumping through and over bush and log alike with ease. The sound of paws running furiously behind him filled his ears and with an extra burst of speed, made it to the SwampClan border. He sat down and began licking his paw as he waited for the others to find him.
