Post by Bloodfang on Dec 16, 2007 15:49:59 GMT -5
Name: Bloodfang
Gender: Male
Age: 12 moons
Rank: warrior
Clan: Bloodclan
Picture: www.suchguru.de/wallpaper_tiere/Black%20Cat.jpg
Notable Kin: none
Physical Description: Large black cat with bright green eyes. He wears a red bandana given to him by his father. He is larger than most cats and is muscled. His front claws are long and slightly jagged and his back claws are short and razor-sharp. He wears a ,red bandana torn and bloodstained, around his neck that was his father's.
Personality Description: He is a honorable cat that puts faith and trust in cats to easily. Usually this trust and honor blinds his him causing his actions to be unjust. He is a good cat that will fight for what he believes in but his beliefs are easily twisted. He refuses to give up when protecting others and the weak. He prefers not to run and will be the first into the fight and the last out. Normally he fights pass his limits usually leaving him covered in injuries after his battles. He likes to sacrifice hit for hit usually hoping to altogether over power his enemies.
History: Used to be a rouge but found by the leader of Bloodclan. Noticing his potential, the leader took him and raised him to be a powerful warrior nearly completely devoted to Bloodclan. He didn't know his father and only had a bandana as a reminder of his existance and his mother died trying to save him from a badger. He escaped by hiding in a small hole in the ground. He lived as a rouge for a moon eating crow food and whatever prey he could find. Then he stumbled across Bloodclan.
RP Sample: *Bloodfang crouched deeper into the shrubs. He gazed through the brush watching as a shrew slwoly crept across the ground avoiding leaves and twigs. Silently the black cat slid across the ground behind the bushes. He backed up a few inches away from the bushes then charged leaping over it. His large bulk cast as shadow over the his prey making it pause to look up at the sudden cause of the darkness. That hesitance gave Bloodfang more than another time to smash his left front paw into the back of the creature crushing its spine. A quick bite to its neck made sure the animal was dead. Bloodfang picked up the corpse in his jaws and turned to head back to camp.*
Gender: Male
Age: 12 moons
Rank: warrior
Clan: Bloodclan
Picture: www.suchguru.de/wallpaper_tiere/Black%20Cat.jpg
Notable Kin: none
Physical Description: Large black cat with bright green eyes. He wears a red bandana given to him by his father. He is larger than most cats and is muscled. His front claws are long and slightly jagged and his back claws are short and razor-sharp. He wears a ,red bandana torn and bloodstained, around his neck that was his father's.
Personality Description: He is a honorable cat that puts faith and trust in cats to easily. Usually this trust and honor blinds his him causing his actions to be unjust. He is a good cat that will fight for what he believes in but his beliefs are easily twisted. He refuses to give up when protecting others and the weak. He prefers not to run and will be the first into the fight and the last out. Normally he fights pass his limits usually leaving him covered in injuries after his battles. He likes to sacrifice hit for hit usually hoping to altogether over power his enemies.
History: Used to be a rouge but found by the leader of Bloodclan. Noticing his potential, the leader took him and raised him to be a powerful warrior nearly completely devoted to Bloodclan. He didn't know his father and only had a bandana as a reminder of his existance and his mother died trying to save him from a badger. He escaped by hiding in a small hole in the ground. He lived as a rouge for a moon eating crow food and whatever prey he could find. Then he stumbled across Bloodclan.
RP Sample: *Bloodfang crouched deeper into the shrubs. He gazed through the brush watching as a shrew slwoly crept across the ground avoiding leaves and twigs. Silently the black cat slid across the ground behind the bushes. He backed up a few inches away from the bushes then charged leaping over it. His large bulk cast as shadow over the his prey making it pause to look up at the sudden cause of the darkness. That hesitance gave Bloodfang more than another time to smash his left front paw into the back of the creature crushing its spine. A quick bite to its neck made sure the animal was dead. Bloodfang picked up the corpse in his jaws and turned to head back to camp.*