Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2009 13:09:34 GMT -8
Name: Stormstrike
Clan: Riverclan
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Short Description:
Description:
Clan: Riverclan
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Short Description:
Description:
A light grey tom with darker stripes and clear, stunningly light blue eyes. He's broad shouldered and muscular with a long slender tail. Handsome, friendly face that seems to always be smiling.Attitude:
Pretty confident, as any young warrior tom cat would be. Can be a little too full of himself at times, pretty boastful and arrogant. But a very lovable cat all the same, since he's so charming and fun to be around, seeing as though he rarely takes things seriously.History:
Mother was Icepelt and father Darkstorm, both in Starclan now. Two brothers, Stonefur and Cloudtail. I may make them laterRP Example:
he early morning was cold, snow mixed with sleet fell heavily. But in the flurry of white and gray, the bright auburn pelt stood out of Foxflame stood out easily. Oh what he wouldn't give to be in the warmth of the warriors den right about now, his fur being blown roughly by the howlign wind. He could feel the chill through his thick pelt, something he did not like. But he had agred to Icestar's mission and now he was watching the border between them and Frostclan. 'Why does she think Frostclan of all clans is up to something? There nothing compared to us in size and has she seen the wy Whitestar looks at her?' he thought, shaking his head and blinking the sleet out of his eyes. As he did so, he lost his footing as some loose snow gave way and sent him tumbling down head over heels into Frostclan territory. The snow just seemed to make him roll faster and he yelped as his front left leg struck something hard. Finally he stopped in the middle of the field in Frostclan's territory, just laying on his stomach. His vision was dizzy and blurred from the roll. Also didn't help that he was soaked and freezing now, causing his body to shiver. After a few moments, he realized he needed to get out of the freezing air. He moved to get to his feet, only to be stopped by an agonizing pain shoot through his leg as he tried to stand on all fours. Great. There was no way he could make it back on three legs alone in this weather. Sinking back to the ground, he realized his eyes growing heavy and body going numb. He couldn't stay out here in the snow or he would freeze. But the strength of exhaustion and hypothermia(or whatever cats get) was getting to his head as he completely collapsed to the ground, eyes slipping closed.Password: (purple)
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