Post by mountainfire on May 6, 2007 15:04:30 GMT -5
Name: Leopardpelt
Age: 16 moons
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Leopardpelt is a lean golden tom with black splotches. His blue eyes radiate a ferociousness not common in most cats. His ears are very keen and sensitive, and he has the nose of a champion tracker. Leopardpelt's tail is very bushy and expressive. Leopardpelt's firm muscles lie beneath an amazingly sleek pelt. Due to his daily grooming, Leopardpelt's fur shines glossily and attracts many she-cats. His sharp claws and curved fangs make him a deadly fighter, one that you wouldn't want to meet in battle. His broad frame and fearsome fighting moves are reminiscent of TigerClan, LionClan, and LeopardClan.
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Personality: Leopardpelt is a conscientious warrior who is determined to be the best warrior possible. Leopardpelt is a loving cat who tries to play tough. However, kits, she-cats, and elders are very good at breaking through that shell. He wants to be like Bramblestar and is doing a good job of it as he is very loyal, very brave, very strong, and very caring, possessing all the characteristics of a good leader. He is an humble tom who doesn't like to take credit for team efforts. Though he's a calm cat, he's quick to defend his Clan by any means necessary.
History: Leopardpelt was born to 2 rogue cats. However, when they saw the thunderbolt, they said he was destined for ThunderClan. So he was brought to ThunderClan by his parents, who were never seen again. Leopardpelt still doesn't know that he's not Clanborn. And cats hardly know. When he's at Gatherings, he moves very regally and respectfully, never pushing the elders and being a courteous Warrior. He is aspiring to be like Bramblestar and is doing a good job of it.
ICC: Leopardpelt was racing. His blue eyes were glued onto 2 fleeing rogues. As he swerved around trees and puddles, he inwardly seethed. He was on patrol when they double-teamed him and nearly killed him. But he was lucky. He head-butted one and raked the other's flank, sending them away screeching. But he wasn't satisfied. So he was chasing. One tripped over a log and the other stopped to help his partner up. Leopardpelt was on them in a flash. Boxing one between the ears with a vicious swipe of his huge paws, he cannoned his hind leg into the other rogue sneaking up on him. He whispered in the injured rogue's ear, "You're coming with me. Bramblestar would love to hear about rogues invading our territory."
Codeword: Mice…a tasty cat treat.
My favorite Clan is ThunderClan.
