Post by .Requiem; on Dec 20, 2007 17:25:32 GMT -5
Name: Swiftclaw
Gender: Tom O.o'
Age: 36 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Picture: www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/1104/75006624.JPG
Notable Kin: Sister- Littlestream-Alive. Brother-Sneakpaw-Dead.
Short Description: Dark silver tabby tom with dark green eyes. {I know the picture has different color eyes..but that was the closest looking pic I found so NOBODY ARGUE WITH ME! GOT THAT, KITTYPET?} xP
In-Depth Description: Swiftclaw is a dark tabby, with flecks of silver here and there. His muzzle is white, contrary to the rest of his body. He blends in well during leaf-bare, for his coat is a medium-haired wintry type. And nothing can escape his ethereal green eyes. They watch every movement, every gaze, every cat with interest and caution. This tom isn't particularly muscular, he's more lean and lithe. Yet that doesn't mean he's without muscles; he can hold his own during any battle. His body is just more suited for running, and that explains why he is one of the swiftest cats in the clan. It also explains Swiftclaw's name. His claws are silver and slightly curved, and are translucent in color.
Personality:
Swiftclaw is kind-hearted and compassionate. He will never walk away from an injured cat, even though it may be a loner or rogue. He believes in being loyal to RiverClan and StarClan, and he will always obey Loststar's orders, even if he doesn't agree with them. The tom believes that you need to follow your heart no matter where it may take you, even if you get separated from your loved ones along the way. He always keeps his friends close, and if he does something to offend them, he'll be sure to apologize as soon as the offensive words are out of his mouth. Swiftclaw has a wonderful humorous side as well. He's a big teaser [in the good way] and is good at charming other cats with his flattery. His serious side is very skilled in battle, and his courage nearly matches that of Loststar's.
History:
//Kithood.
Swiftkit was born in a litter of three. His sister- Littlekit and brother- Sneak-kit, were very close to him. They would sneak out of camp together, they would play games together, heck one might even say they were family! Oh..right..they are x) They were so full of life, and they brought happiness to the clan, and joy to their mother.
//Apprenticehood.
On the day of their ceremony, they were assigned their new mentors, and Swiftpaw was most happy when he learned that the RiverClan leader, Loststar himself would mentor him.
Shortly after they were made apprentices, Swiftpaw, Littlepaw and Sneakpaw went on patrol by themselves, hoping to impress their mentors. In a dense area full of brush and growth, an owl attacked them. Swiftpaw heard it first, but Littlepaw saw the deadly creature first. They managed to run out of the area to a small ditch. While running, they tried to escape the winged fiend, but it continued to pursue them, not losing sight of its prey. Littlepaw froze up in fear as the owl dove down towards them at a quick speed. Swiftpaw saw this, and leapt in front of his sister, poised to defend her, as Sneakpaw watched in horror from the safety of a holly bush. None of this mattered to the owl, and he attacked the small tom. Poor Swiftpaw put up a good defense against the owl, but he had begun backing up little by little. The owl dove for the final time and flew away as the dark apprentice scored his paws down the owl's side. But unfortunately he had stepped a little too close to the edge of the ditch. As he backed up to sit down, he fell into the small, rocky ditch. He would have been fine, except his head made contact with a rock on the way down that knocked him unconscious and bleeding. Littlepaw ran as fast as she could back to camp to get RiverClan's medicine cat and deputy, and together they carried Swiftpaw back to camp. He nearly died that day, and he is grateful for the medicine cat's quick thinking, but he couldn't help wishing that Sneakpaw had survived. His brother had passed to StarClan within moments of setting him in the medicine cat's den. Littlepaw stayed in the medicine cat's den for moons, not wanting to train, only wanting to mourn for her poor dead brother, and her alive but struggling brother.
//Warriorhood.
Eventually Swiftpaw regained his health, and was able to finish his training and become a warrior. At his ceremony, he received the name of Swiftclaw for his quick action in protecting his sister from the dreaded owl. Littlepaw also received her warrior name, Littlestream. Swiftclaw has been a warrior for many moons now, and each day he and his sister continue to grow in wisdom and strength.
RP Sample:
Don't need one n_n
Gender: Tom O.o'
Age: 36 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Picture: www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/1104/75006624.JPG
Notable Kin: Sister- Littlestream-Alive. Brother-Sneakpaw-Dead.
Short Description: Dark silver tabby tom with dark green eyes. {I know the picture has different color eyes..but that was the closest looking pic I found so NOBODY ARGUE WITH ME! GOT THAT, KITTYPET?} xP
In-Depth Description: Swiftclaw is a dark tabby, with flecks of silver here and there. His muzzle is white, contrary to the rest of his body. He blends in well during leaf-bare, for his coat is a medium-haired wintry type. And nothing can escape his ethereal green eyes. They watch every movement, every gaze, every cat with interest and caution. This tom isn't particularly muscular, he's more lean and lithe. Yet that doesn't mean he's without muscles; he can hold his own during any battle. His body is just more suited for running, and that explains why he is one of the swiftest cats in the clan. It also explains Swiftclaw's name. His claws are silver and slightly curved, and are translucent in color.
Personality:
Swiftclaw is kind-hearted and compassionate. He will never walk away from an injured cat, even though it may be a loner or rogue. He believes in being loyal to RiverClan and StarClan, and he will always obey Loststar's orders, even if he doesn't agree with them. The tom believes that you need to follow your heart no matter where it may take you, even if you get separated from your loved ones along the way. He always keeps his friends close, and if he does something to offend them, he'll be sure to apologize as soon as the offensive words are out of his mouth. Swiftclaw has a wonderful humorous side as well. He's a big teaser [in the good way] and is good at charming other cats with his flattery. His serious side is very skilled in battle, and his courage nearly matches that of Loststar's.
History:
//Kithood.
Swiftkit was born in a litter of three. His sister- Littlekit and brother- Sneak-kit, were very close to him. They would sneak out of camp together, they would play games together, heck one might even say they were family! Oh..right..they are x) They were so full of life, and they brought happiness to the clan, and joy to their mother.
//Apprenticehood.
On the day of their ceremony, they were assigned their new mentors, and Swiftpaw was most happy when he learned that the RiverClan leader, Loststar himself would mentor him.
Shortly after they were made apprentices, Swiftpaw, Littlepaw and Sneakpaw went on patrol by themselves, hoping to impress their mentors. In a dense area full of brush and growth, an owl attacked them. Swiftpaw heard it first, but Littlepaw saw the deadly creature first. They managed to run out of the area to a small ditch. While running, they tried to escape the winged fiend, but it continued to pursue them, not losing sight of its prey. Littlepaw froze up in fear as the owl dove down towards them at a quick speed. Swiftpaw saw this, and leapt in front of his sister, poised to defend her, as Sneakpaw watched in horror from the safety of a holly bush. None of this mattered to the owl, and he attacked the small tom. Poor Swiftpaw put up a good defense against the owl, but he had begun backing up little by little. The owl dove for the final time and flew away as the dark apprentice scored his paws down the owl's side. But unfortunately he had stepped a little too close to the edge of the ditch. As he backed up to sit down, he fell into the small, rocky ditch. He would have been fine, except his head made contact with a rock on the way down that knocked him unconscious and bleeding. Littlepaw ran as fast as she could back to camp to get RiverClan's medicine cat and deputy, and together they carried Swiftpaw back to camp. He nearly died that day, and he is grateful for the medicine cat's quick thinking, but he couldn't help wishing that Sneakpaw had survived. His brother had passed to StarClan within moments of setting him in the medicine cat's den. Littlepaw stayed in the medicine cat's den for moons, not wanting to train, only wanting to mourn for her poor dead brother, and her alive but struggling brother.
//Warriorhood.
Eventually Swiftpaw regained his health, and was able to finish his training and become a warrior. At his ceremony, he received the name of Swiftclaw for his quick action in protecting his sister from the dreaded owl. Littlepaw also received her warrior name, Littlestream. Swiftclaw has been a warrior for many moons now, and each day he and his sister continue to grow in wisdom and strength.
RP Sample:
Don't need one n_n