Post by Pale* on Dec 28, 2006 20:00:47 GMT -5
Name: Nightstorm
Age: 32 moons
Alliance: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Appearance: He is a dark black tom with light brown eyes. He has brown paws and brown ears.
Personality: Nightstorm is a protective tom who has no friends. He would be a loner if it weren't for his mother being in WindClan. He trusts no one and is very quiet. He enjoys watching the kits play and the apprentices hunt. He was close to only one cat, Palefoot of RiverClan, but she'd betrayed his trust. Now he suffers the life of a loner in WindClan.
History: He had only one apprentice who vanished without a trace. WindClan seems to believe that he'd killed his own apprentice, when truthfully, he'd fallen over the cliff. He never objected to the accusations, for no one would believe him. He had fallen in love with Palefoot of RiverClan, and confided all of his secrets to her. He had told her of WindClan's problems, and RiverClan had attacked their weakspots. He wasn't blamed for the attack, because he'd been thought to have had been patroling the RiverClan borders.
ICC: Nightstorm sat patiently on the edge of the RiverClan border. He waited for the silver/gray she-cat he'd grown close to over the past few moons to come. He watched to moon rise high over the trees on the otherside of the river. His Clan wouldn't understand the relationship he'd grown with Palefoot. He's dark fur bristled in the cold of the white snow that was on the ground. Then he saw her slip into the river. ...
Codeword: Join the Fight
Age: 32 moons
Alliance: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Appearance: He is a dark black tom with light brown eyes. He has brown paws and brown ears.
Personality: Nightstorm is a protective tom who has no friends. He would be a loner if it weren't for his mother being in WindClan. He trusts no one and is very quiet. He enjoys watching the kits play and the apprentices hunt. He was close to only one cat, Palefoot of RiverClan, but she'd betrayed his trust. Now he suffers the life of a loner in WindClan.
History: He had only one apprentice who vanished without a trace. WindClan seems to believe that he'd killed his own apprentice, when truthfully, he'd fallen over the cliff. He never objected to the accusations, for no one would believe him. He had fallen in love with Palefoot of RiverClan, and confided all of his secrets to her. He had told her of WindClan's problems, and RiverClan had attacked their weakspots. He wasn't blamed for the attack, because he'd been thought to have had been patroling the RiverClan borders.
ICC: Nightstorm sat patiently on the edge of the RiverClan border. He waited for the silver/gray she-cat he'd grown close to over the past few moons to come. He watched to moon rise high over the trees on the otherside of the river. His Clan wouldn't understand the relationship he'd grown with Palefoot. He's dark fur bristled in the cold of the white snow that was on the ground. Then he saw her slip into the river. ...
Codeword: Join the Fight
