Post by -.NighTSighT.- on Jan 12, 2007 22:57:53 GMT -5
Name: Khansoul (Khan means leader in Mongol tho I am Not requesting the rank)
Age: 18 moons
Alliance: ShadowClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Ginger-orange mid-haired, bushy tail and yellowish eyes. (Somali Breed)
Personality: He is a proud ShadowClanner. He considers himself extremely loyal, he is quite stubborn and it is difficult to reason with him. Although he hides a gentle caring part, not witnessed by everyone. He is a very skilled warrior, with good fighting techniques, though in hunting he isn't that good. He has a good sense of lidership, but if it weren't for his nature, cats would pay attention to him, but Khansoul makes things difficult to anyone that wants to be his friend, he trusts no one but his superiors in rank, but just for respect.
History: He has a pure ShadowClan heritage, always been loyal to his clan, his litermates died, from weakness and he was the only strong one to survive, nowadays he shows hard-headed to everyone becouse of that; as if he didn't really had feelings though deep inside, he really gets concerned for others.
ICC: Khansoul sat lonely, his head held high looking at the moorning sun, he sat very straight and rigid without moving a single musle, his bushy orange tail wrapped around his legs. His imposed immobilized character sat there, silently enjoying the warm sun-rays. Some warriors passed by him greeting warmly, but Khansoul just acknowledge with a curt nod. Then returned to his thoughtful state, feeling the usual humidity of the ShadowClan conifer forest, disapear with the pleasent heat of the sun. Then he suddenly got up and stretched, inhale a deep breath, and began stalking a squirrel. He hesitated and pounced to quick, but the squirrel saw him and climbed the tree, undignified Khansoul didn't give up and followed the squirrel through the straight pines, till he reached to high and cling with difficulty to the bark, "I shouldn't have chased that squirrel!" He hissed to himself.
Codeword: join the fight
Picture: i139.photobucket.com/albums/q287/Nightsight13/khansoul.jpg
Age: 18 moons
Alliance: ShadowClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Ginger-orange mid-haired, bushy tail and yellowish eyes. (Somali Breed)
Personality: He is a proud ShadowClanner. He considers himself extremely loyal, he is quite stubborn and it is difficult to reason with him. Although he hides a gentle caring part, not witnessed by everyone. He is a very skilled warrior, with good fighting techniques, though in hunting he isn't that good. He has a good sense of lidership, but if it weren't for his nature, cats would pay attention to him, but Khansoul makes things difficult to anyone that wants to be his friend, he trusts no one but his superiors in rank, but just for respect.
History: He has a pure ShadowClan heritage, always been loyal to his clan, his litermates died, from weakness and he was the only strong one to survive, nowadays he shows hard-headed to everyone becouse of that; as if he didn't really had feelings though deep inside, he really gets concerned for others.
ICC: Khansoul sat lonely, his head held high looking at the moorning sun, he sat very straight and rigid without moving a single musle, his bushy orange tail wrapped around his legs. His imposed immobilized character sat there, silently enjoying the warm sun-rays. Some warriors passed by him greeting warmly, but Khansoul just acknowledge with a curt nod. Then returned to his thoughtful state, feeling the usual humidity of the ShadowClan conifer forest, disapear with the pleasent heat of the sun. Then he suddenly got up and stretched, inhale a deep breath, and began stalking a squirrel. He hesitated and pounced to quick, but the squirrel saw him and climbed the tree, undignified Khansoul didn't give up and followed the squirrel through the straight pines, till he reached to high and cling with difficulty to the bark, "I shouldn't have chased that squirrel!" He hissed to himself.
Codeword: join the fight
Picture: i139.photobucket.com/albums/q287/Nightsight13/khansoul.jpg
