Post by {.dancer.} on Jul 2, 2007 23:51:23 GMT -6
Name: Falconflight
Gender: Tom
Age: 32 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: GrassClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Dark brown tabby tom, long-haired. He is strong, and well-muscled. His build is large and strong, so he is taller than most cats. He has amber eyes, and long whiskers that often get in his way. He has some scars from battles, but they are hardly visible beneath his long fur.
Personality: Strong and silent. Falconflight is quiet and reserved, and watchful. He can sometimes be suspicious of cats he doesn't know. He can be friendly, but only to those who gain his respect or trust. He doesn't have as many friends as some cats, but his friends are good friends, who would never leave him. He likes to hunt or patrol with friends.
History: Falconflight's kithood was mostly uneventful, with the normal amount of in-camp michief. His mentor was Snowsong, but near the end of his training, there was a fierce battle with another Clan that he fought in, coming away without many serious injuries, but Snowsong was killed. Falconflight was greatly saddened by her death, but he eventually got over it, after he recieved his warrior name. He has become a skilled warrior, and he is proud to call himself a warrior of GrassClan.
In Character (IC): Falconpaw was on patrol with Snowsong and a few other cats when another Clan's scent wafted towards them. The group of GrassClan cats turned to see a patrol of cats heading towards them.
"Go and fetch reinforcements!" yowled Snowsong. Falconpaw dashed off, streaking across the ground as fast as he could. A short while later, he came to the GrassClan camp.
"We need reinforcements!" he yelled, skidding into camp. "Hurry!"
A group of cats assembled quickly, and they were soon streaking over the territory once again, but this time to the battle. When they arrived, the battle was already raging. The fresh GrassClan cats dove into the fray, ready to fight...
Other: No, not really.
Gender: Tom
Age: 32 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: GrassClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Dark brown tabby tom, long-haired. He is strong, and well-muscled. His build is large and strong, so he is taller than most cats. He has amber eyes, and long whiskers that often get in his way. He has some scars from battles, but they are hardly visible beneath his long fur.
Personality: Strong and silent. Falconflight is quiet and reserved, and watchful. He can sometimes be suspicious of cats he doesn't know. He can be friendly, but only to those who gain his respect or trust. He doesn't have as many friends as some cats, but his friends are good friends, who would never leave him. He likes to hunt or patrol with friends.
History: Falconflight's kithood was mostly uneventful, with the normal amount of in-camp michief. His mentor was Snowsong, but near the end of his training, there was a fierce battle with another Clan that he fought in, coming away without many serious injuries, but Snowsong was killed. Falconflight was greatly saddened by her death, but he eventually got over it, after he recieved his warrior name. He has become a skilled warrior, and he is proud to call himself a warrior of GrassClan.
In Character (IC): Falconpaw was on patrol with Snowsong and a few other cats when another Clan's scent wafted towards them. The group of GrassClan cats turned to see a patrol of cats heading towards them.
"Go and fetch reinforcements!" yowled Snowsong. Falconpaw dashed off, streaking across the ground as fast as he could. A short while later, he came to the GrassClan camp.
"We need reinforcements!" he yelled, skidding into camp. "Hurry!"
A group of cats assembled quickly, and they were soon streaking over the territory once again, but this time to the battle. When they arrived, the battle was already raging. The fresh GrassClan cats dove into the fray, ready to fight...
Other: No, not really.
