Post by cuddlyinfection on Dec 2, 2010 15:26:05 GMT -8
Name: Owlpaw
Clan: Shadowclan
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Male
Position: Apprentice
Short Description: Small light brown tabby with large green eyes
Description:
How did you find CCOTF?: This is not my first bio
Clan: Shadowclan
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Male
Position: Apprentice
Short Description: Small light brown tabby with large green eyes
Description:
Owlpaw appears to be the size of a kit. He is very small with short legs. He has a rather tiny head in proportion to his large green eyes. His fur is a very light brown color, his throat and chest white, and his ears are folded forward, giving him a very owl-like appearance.Attitude:
Owlpaw does not usually think before he acts. If he gets an idea, he goes for it headfirst. He is not a shy cat, but very headstrong and stubborn. When he's around his mentor, he is eager to learn and to do new things. Owlpaw loves hunting and playing in leaves.History:
Owlpaw is also very loyal to his clan. He is vicious around intruders and those who break the warrior code, and he desperately wants to keep the Shadowclan blood pure, as he was taught. Owlpaw is goodhearted and kind towards his own clanmates, but is cold towards others.
Owlpaw suffers often from dreams of a large, golden tom. He always feels ashamed, like he disappointed the tom somehow, so when Owlpaw is awake, he does everything he can to make the dream tom proud of him.
Owlpaw's mother was Leafwhisker. She had folded ears and was very small. Her mate was Lioneye, a large tawny tom with golden eyes. Both parents had pure Shadowclan blood. Owlpaw had a brother, Tigerkit, but he died that winter after they were born. Tigerkit was very large for his age, and Lioneye was proud of his son. Owlpaw took after his mother, both in appearance and disposition. Owlpaw's father died soon after his kits were born. He was killed viciously in battle.RP Example:
The rain trickled down from the heavens. Owlpaw lifted his gaze, catching a raindrop on his nose. He sneezed, clenching his eyes shut. His short fur was becoming sodden, a feeling he loathed. He didn't understand how Riverclan cats could handle their pelts being wet.Password: purple
Snap! Owlpaw's folded ears twitched. What was that sound? Owlpaw opened his jaws, tasting the air. A familiar scent hung in silence. Ruffling up his fur, Owlpaw went to investigate. There, in the shadows, was the largest tom Owlpaw had ever seen. He was gold in color, with large amber eyes. Owlpaw hissed, unsheathing his claws, his fur standing on end. The other tom just stared at him with a strange glint in his eyes. Owlpaw didn't understand. Was that sadness? Disappointment? Owlpaw suddenly felt ashamed at his small stature. He felt weak, pathetic. He shrank back from the tom, feeling judged. The golden cat lowered his head, then turned back into the shadows, leaving Owlpaw alone in the forest.
Owlpaw jerked awake, shivering from cold. He got on his paws and shook his fur, fluffing it out. Another dream? he thought. It felt so real, like I was really there...
How did you find CCOTF?: This is not my first bio