Post by {.dancer.} on Jul 2, 2007 1:40:28 GMT -6
Name: Wolfstorm
Gender: Tom
Age: 29 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: WaterClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Wolfstorm is a brown tabby (with black stripes). His chest fur is lighter, but not white. He is on the large side (not fat, bigger), and his long fur adds to his size. His tail is feathery. His ears are pointed, with a small bit of black fur at the point. His eyes are brown, and he has long whiskers.
Personality: Wolfstorm is boisterous and fun-loving. He is curious and adventurous, and likes to take risks. He is a strong protector, but uses his fighting skills only when provoked. His rough outer layer conceals a caring inside, though, and he is gentle to those whom he loves. He likes to hunt with one or two of his many friends or spend a while with his mate in his free time.
History: Wolfstorm had a rather michievous kithood, because he loved to play pranks. One of his favorites were rearraging the medicine cat's supplies, to the medicine cat's annoyance. His mentor kept him in rein only a little bit, but he grew a little more mature as he became older. He became a skilled fighter and hunter, and gained his name of Wolfstorm. When he was still a young warrior, he fell in love with Silverwind, and she had a litter of three kits, Flowerkit, Deerkit, and Windkit, a little while later. His kits are now three moons old, and Wolfstorm enjoys watching them grow.
In Character (IC): It was a frosty leafbare night. Wind chilled the air, and snow crackled under Wolfstorm's paws as the moonhigh patrol followed the border. There was no prey-scent here, because of the icy fingers of the cold. Wolfstorm shivered, and the patrol began to move faster, longing for their warm nests back at camp. Wolfstorm knew that every cat felt the same chill he felt, but he knew that they were almost done, and soon they would be back in camp.
Other: Silverwind is his mate.
Gender: Tom
Age: 29 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: WaterClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Wolfstorm is a brown tabby (with black stripes). His chest fur is lighter, but not white. He is on the large side (not fat, bigger), and his long fur adds to his size. His tail is feathery. His ears are pointed, with a small bit of black fur at the point. His eyes are brown, and he has long whiskers.
Personality: Wolfstorm is boisterous and fun-loving. He is curious and adventurous, and likes to take risks. He is a strong protector, but uses his fighting skills only when provoked. His rough outer layer conceals a caring inside, though, and he is gentle to those whom he loves. He likes to hunt with one or two of his many friends or spend a while with his mate in his free time.
History: Wolfstorm had a rather michievous kithood, because he loved to play pranks. One of his favorites were rearraging the medicine cat's supplies, to the medicine cat's annoyance. His mentor kept him in rein only a little bit, but he grew a little more mature as he became older. He became a skilled fighter and hunter, and gained his name of Wolfstorm. When he was still a young warrior, he fell in love with Silverwind, and she had a litter of three kits, Flowerkit, Deerkit, and Windkit, a little while later. His kits are now three moons old, and Wolfstorm enjoys watching them grow.
In Character (IC): It was a frosty leafbare night. Wind chilled the air, and snow crackled under Wolfstorm's paws as the moonhigh patrol followed the border. There was no prey-scent here, because of the icy fingers of the cold. Wolfstorm shivered, and the patrol began to move faster, longing for their warm nests back at camp. Wolfstorm knew that every cat felt the same chill he felt, but he knew that they were almost done, and soon they would be back in camp.
Other: Silverwind is his mate.