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Post by ?[F]era.l on Jan 21, 2008 18:10:10 GMT -6
Name: Feralclaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 16 Moons (my computer was being a total retard before)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Hillclan
Picture:
Physical Description: Feralclaw has a mostly black with orange splotches pelt that is very sleek. His paws are fairly small with long claws which help in battle. Feralclaw is also pretty slim andisn't fat. (HE'S AVERAGE) His tail is plain black & average sized with a silver tip. The fur on his ears and cheeks are pointed (to give that feral-like appearance). Feralclaw also has a white underbelly lined with a few whispy silver hairs. (That about covers everything)
Personality: Feralclaw's always been shy/quiet since the very beginning. He admires his older brother for his bravery and outgoing-ness. He generally keeps things to himself because he's very sensitive about embarrassment. Feralclaw can also be amusing around his friends and do the stupidest things to make his friends laugh. Even if there is dead silence for no good reason, he'll probably just say some random gibberish to try and make everybody crack up. Feralclaw is also easily annoyed and finds the simplest thing irritating. His favorite things to say are "Twit" and "Absurd"
History: He is the younger brother of his older brother Haloheart. After his mother's death from having Feralclaw, Haloheart and Darkflame (his father) began to resent him (
). Darkflame eventually died of greencough, thus Haloheart had to take care of Feralclaw by himself. They grew up together and weren't only brothers, but the best of friends. In one of their travels, they met Rainstripe and Lotuspelt. Feralclaw knew Lotuspelt had a crush on him since the very beginning, but he wasn't (& still isn't) interested in her as anything more than that of a dear friend. (extremely long run-on sentence) Now the four of them always wander around, hunt, and all that good stuff together.
In Character (IC): Feralclaw narrowed his eyes, peering around for any sort of food. "Hmph." he muttered in disbelief that there was anything there. Slowly he bounded throughought (sp?) the undergrowth, searching, watching...waiting for anything. Feralclaw quickly took another few paces forward when he quickly heard a rustling noise a few fox-lengths away. He got a glimpse of his prey: a simple squirrel.
Other: Single
Gender: Tom
Age: 16 Moons (my computer was being a total retard before)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Hillclan
Picture:
Physical Description: Feralclaw has a mostly black with orange splotches pelt that is very sleek. His paws are fairly small with long claws which help in battle. Feralclaw is also pretty slim and
Personality: Feralclaw's always been shy/quiet since the very beginning. He admires his older brother for his bravery and outgoing-ness. He generally keeps things to himself because he's very sensitive about embarrassment. Feralclaw can also be amusing around his friends and do the stupidest things to make his friends laugh. Even if there is dead silence for no good reason, he'll probably just say some random gibberish to try and make everybody crack up. Feralclaw is also easily annoyed and finds the simplest thing irritating. His favorite things to say are "Twit" and "Absurd"
History: He is the younger brother of his older brother Haloheart. After his mother's death from having Feralclaw, Haloheart and Darkflame (his father) began to resent him (
). Darkflame eventually died of greencough, thus Haloheart had to take care of Feralclaw by himself. They grew up together and weren't only brothers, but the best of friends. In one of their travels, they met Rainstripe and Lotuspelt. Feralclaw knew Lotuspelt had a crush on him since the very beginning, but he wasn't (& still isn't) interested in her as anything more than that of a dear friend. (extremely long run-on sentence) Now the four of them always wander around, hunt, and all that good stuff together.In Character (IC): Feralclaw narrowed his eyes, peering around for any sort of food. "Hmph." he muttered in disbelief that there was anything there. Slowly he bounded throughought (sp?) the undergrowth, searching, watching...waiting for anything. Feralclaw quickly took another few paces forward when he quickly heard a rustling noise a few fox-lengths away. He got a glimpse of his prey: a simple squirrel.
Other: Single
