Post by winterleaf on Apr 21, 2007 1:32:50 GMT -5
Name: Thornshadow
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Recently made warrior
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Tom
Physical Description: Thornshadow is a handsome russian blue tom with a gleaming dark cyan coat. His back has a lenghty silver mottle that extends to his forehead and blurs with the preponent navy pigment that dominates his face and fluffy neck. He has a white underbelly that is dappled with pitch black strikes which are elegant but disorganized. He has long and lean legs with a swift patch of gray in their center that blutches until it reaches his white paws. Thornshadow has a medium-sized tail with rings that surround it, becoming darker as it reach its extremity. His chest has a dark blue stain that covers part of his neck and underbelly, but it blutches with his cyan pelt, making it hardily visible. He has alluring and temptive olive eyes which are surrounded by small ivory strikes. His ears are short but glamorous with a triangle-like shape with a lumbrent pink interior. His muzzle has a lambent red speckle that mixes with his dark face. Thornshadow’s sleek and slender body help him to be an agile hunter and pernicious fighter. He owns deadly claws and savage jaws.
Personality: Being a kind and tender tom, Thornshadow hides his real personality with a strong and graver one. He takes his rank way too seriously. Thought he is willing to listen to others' opinion, he'd rather do things his own way. He's very proud and time is required for him to accept his feelings. But the Thunderclanners trust him, for they know he's a wise and potent warrior who has lived a lot of experiences. And everybody likes him for his charming personality, when he's not hiden behind his stubborn shell. The shell is hardily opened, only by the ones that really care about him. This handsome tom does his best to stick to the warrior code, despite the many times he is forced to break it. He despices to lie, but he’s good at it. Thornshadow is fiercely loyal and would defend his clan with fangs and jaws.
History: Thornshadow was born to a loner mother and a father he never knew. He lived in a rotten rougue valley with violent and grisly cats. As a small kit, Thornshadow was very smart, enough to take his own decitions. He fled from the valley when he was only 5 moons old. He reached the forrest of the clans and was accepted in Thunderclan with the average age of a kit. This handsome tom has lived in the Thunderclan camp ever since, his warrior ceremony recently taking place.
Rping Example: A gleaming silver moonlight rised in the horizon. Icy mist bounded aimslesly and fell harshly to the shallow grass. Shadows covered the forrest as a feline’s pelt shone like silk. Thornshadow pondered weak and weary back to the Frostclan camp, hearing little quaints of rabbits, mice, and voles. The hunting patrol had just finished. He dreaded for a rest. A sudden Thunderclan scent hitted her nose blands at full speed. Thornshadow lifted them in the air to follow it easier. As he walked deeper into the forrest, migled fragrance of lusty ferns departed from tree to another. Then he knew she was getting nearer her cozy camp. Leaves rustled below his paws. Minutes later, Thornshadow was kneeling in the cushy warriors’ nest made of brambles. Giving one last glance at the soothing camp, Thornshadow slackly closed his eyes, and the golden glossy lights that once glew, vanished.
Password: Surrounding Forrest
((okay, its like 1:00 a.m and I finally finished this bio... sorry if its crappy, but I’m sleepy now... *yawns*))
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Recently made warrior
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Tom
Physical Description: Thornshadow is a handsome russian blue tom with a gleaming dark cyan coat. His back has a lenghty silver mottle that extends to his forehead and blurs with the preponent navy pigment that dominates his face and fluffy neck. He has a white underbelly that is dappled with pitch black strikes which are elegant but disorganized. He has long and lean legs with a swift patch of gray in their center that blutches until it reaches his white paws. Thornshadow has a medium-sized tail with rings that surround it, becoming darker as it reach its extremity. His chest has a dark blue stain that covers part of his neck and underbelly, but it blutches with his cyan pelt, making it hardily visible. He has alluring and temptive olive eyes which are surrounded by small ivory strikes. His ears are short but glamorous with a triangle-like shape with a lumbrent pink interior. His muzzle has a lambent red speckle that mixes with his dark face. Thornshadow’s sleek and slender body help him to be an agile hunter and pernicious fighter. He owns deadly claws and savage jaws.
Personality: Being a kind and tender tom, Thornshadow hides his real personality with a strong and graver one. He takes his rank way too seriously. Thought he is willing to listen to others' opinion, he'd rather do things his own way. He's very proud and time is required for him to accept his feelings. But the Thunderclanners trust him, for they know he's a wise and potent warrior who has lived a lot of experiences. And everybody likes him for his charming personality, when he's not hiden behind his stubborn shell. The shell is hardily opened, only by the ones that really care about him. This handsome tom does his best to stick to the warrior code, despite the many times he is forced to break it. He despices to lie, but he’s good at it. Thornshadow is fiercely loyal and would defend his clan with fangs and jaws.
History: Thornshadow was born to a loner mother and a father he never knew. He lived in a rotten rougue valley with violent and grisly cats. As a small kit, Thornshadow was very smart, enough to take his own decitions. He fled from the valley when he was only 5 moons old. He reached the forrest of the clans and was accepted in Thunderclan with the average age of a kit. This handsome tom has lived in the Thunderclan camp ever since, his warrior ceremony recently taking place.
Rping Example: A gleaming silver moonlight rised in the horizon. Icy mist bounded aimslesly and fell harshly to the shallow grass. Shadows covered the forrest as a feline’s pelt shone like silk. Thornshadow pondered weak and weary back to the Frostclan camp, hearing little quaints of rabbits, mice, and voles. The hunting patrol had just finished. He dreaded for a rest. A sudden Thunderclan scent hitted her nose blands at full speed. Thornshadow lifted them in the air to follow it easier. As he walked deeper into the forrest, migled fragrance of lusty ferns departed from tree to another. Then he knew she was getting nearer her cozy camp. Leaves rustled below his paws. Minutes later, Thornshadow was kneeling in the cushy warriors’ nest made of brambles. Giving one last glance at the soothing camp, Thornshadow slackly closed his eyes, and the golden glossy lights that once glew, vanished.
Password: Surrounding Forrest
((okay, its like 1:00 a.m and I finally finished this bio... sorry if its crappy, but I’m sleepy now... *yawns*))
