Post by swift on Dec 30, 2007 10:58:39 GMT -5
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[sorry, new computer, and I donno how to make the picture show yet.]
Name: Bramblepaw
Gender: male
Age: 6 moons
Position: Apprentice
Behavior: Frozenpaw has a strong personality. He doesn't let anyone push him around, and doesn't enjoy following rules although he knows that he must. Sometimes, he just thinks he can do whatever he wants but often gets penalized for it. Frozenpaw's first impression is a fierce fighter, for he's built large, broad shoulders and muscular legs, however what you think of him at first is completely different once you get to know him. He seems very sneaky and sly, cold-hearted and mean. Those traits are true, however there's more to him than just that. He can be very sincere and understanding, too. He has the potential to comfort other cats greatly if say, a queen lost a kit. Frozenpaw also thinks he's always right, so there's no use arguing with him. He wins almost every argument that he usually starts. Despite the fact that he's self-centered and ignorant, he is a kind and caring cat as well.
Appearance: Light brown splotches make an interesting design on Frozenpaw's pure black pelt. A creamy white spot on his chest makes him look quite feminine, however his large, stocky build changes that statement. His soft golden eyes have little dark yellow specks, and are easy to get lost in. Once you stare into them, it's hard to break the gaze for they are so magnificently bright and rare.
IC:
Two moon-like eyes glinted briefly as a large, dark figure emerged from the depths of the shadows. The tomcat began to pick up his pace as he was soon gracefully weaving through the trees, pawstep by fluetn pawstep. As he journeyed deeper into the forest, he came to a sharp hault and pirked his ears. He heard small, far away rustles everywhere. He slowly moved his head from side to side, trying to make out the shapes of the undergrowth from the faint starlight creeping its way through the branches of the bare trees. He felt a strange emotion that he's never really felt before arouse in his stomach. It felt like his belly was twisting, and his heart was dropping. Was he scared? Nah, Frozenpaw, the fierce apprentice of ShadowClan was never scared. However, he's never been out alone at night either, for apprentices aren't allowed outside of camp premises at night. There could be bears or badgers lurking through the shadows, and a young apprentice is no match for one of those.
History: The history of Frozenpaw isn't a very interesting one. He was born to two ShadowClan cats, and had no brothers and sisters. As a kit, he was always very shy, quiet, and had barely any energy. He was always found sleeping. However, as he got older, he began to get more out-going, made a few friends, and is always hyper and bouncing aronud, although he can be mean, hes a friendly cat usually.
Secret word: Believer
[sorry, new computer, and I donno how to make the picture show yet.]
Name: Bramblepaw
Gender: male
Age: 6 moons
Position: Apprentice
Behavior: Frozenpaw has a strong personality. He doesn't let anyone push him around, and doesn't enjoy following rules although he knows that he must. Sometimes, he just thinks he can do whatever he wants but often gets penalized for it. Frozenpaw's first impression is a fierce fighter, for he's built large, broad shoulders and muscular legs, however what you think of him at first is completely different once you get to know him. He seems very sneaky and sly, cold-hearted and mean. Those traits are true, however there's more to him than just that. He can be very sincere and understanding, too. He has the potential to comfort other cats greatly if say, a queen lost a kit. Frozenpaw also thinks he's always right, so there's no use arguing with him. He wins almost every argument that he usually starts. Despite the fact that he's self-centered and ignorant, he is a kind and caring cat as well.
Appearance: Light brown splotches make an interesting design on Frozenpaw's pure black pelt. A creamy white spot on his chest makes him look quite feminine, however his large, stocky build changes that statement. His soft golden eyes have little dark yellow specks, and are easy to get lost in. Once you stare into them, it's hard to break the gaze for they are so magnificently bright and rare.
IC:
Two moon-like eyes glinted briefly as a large, dark figure emerged from the depths of the shadows. The tomcat began to pick up his pace as he was soon gracefully weaving through the trees, pawstep by fluetn pawstep. As he journeyed deeper into the forest, he came to a sharp hault and pirked his ears. He heard small, far away rustles everywhere. He slowly moved his head from side to side, trying to make out the shapes of the undergrowth from the faint starlight creeping its way through the branches of the bare trees. He felt a strange emotion that he's never really felt before arouse in his stomach. It felt like his belly was twisting, and his heart was dropping. Was he scared? Nah, Frozenpaw, the fierce apprentice of ShadowClan was never scared. However, he's never been out alone at night either, for apprentices aren't allowed outside of camp premises at night. There could be bears or badgers lurking through the shadows, and a young apprentice is no match for one of those.
History: The history of Frozenpaw isn't a very interesting one. He was born to two ShadowClan cats, and had no brothers and sisters. As a kit, he was always very shy, quiet, and had barely any energy. He was always found sleeping. However, as he got older, he began to get more out-going, made a few friends, and is always hyper and bouncing aronud, although he can be mean, hes a friendly cat usually.
Secret word: Believer