Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2010 19:30:33 GMT -8
Name: Swiftwind
Clan: Windclan
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Short Description: Pale grey, almost white, tom
Description:
How did you find CCOTF?: This is not my first bio
Clan: Windclan
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Short Description: Pale grey, almost white, tom
Description:
Swiftwind is a white tom with icy blue eyes. His fur is a medium length, and a very pale grey. It's so pale it is usually considered white, but it is the slightest shade darker than white. His eyes are solemn and blue, cold at first glance. They're a very pale blue, blending to a gray closer to the pupil. It gives him a frosty look, but they soften when he's around his mate. His build is relatively lithe, and he can press himself so flat that only his ears are visible from more than a foxlength away.Attitude:
Swiftwind is an arrogant and sometimes cold tom. He thinks he gets a lot of attention because of his 'good looks', which makes him obnoxious. He is a skilled hunter, able to hide from the prey and blend in with the moorland. He is respectful to the leader, but is not afraid to challenge the warrior code or the leader's decision. However, if he was faced with an intruder Swiftwind would probably run away and leave someone else to deal with them.History:
Swiftwind was an only kit, and his mother spoiled him. His father encouraged it all the way through apprenticehood.RP Example:
"Hm?" Swiftwind looked around, tongue out and one paw lifted slightly as he was interrupted in his grooming. "What was that?'Password: purple
A crackling noise sounded, and he sighed. As a warrior, he'd have to investigate. Unfortunately, that involved getting his fur messy again.
"Anyone there?" he called out hopefully, not wanting to go into the bush. A soft purring came in reply, along with excited mews. Swiftwind pushed his way through the bush, cringing as twigs stuck to his immaculate pelt, stopping to see a kit. She was playing with a leaf, and was obviously the source of the noise. Kits! he thought to himself, exasperated. He backed out, leaving the kit alone, settling down to begin his grooming session again.
How did you find CCOTF?: This is not my first bio
