Post by thornclaw on Feb 4, 2006 18:43:11 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Name:[/glow] Thornstar
[glow=blue,2,300]Clan:[/glow] ShadowClan
[glow=blue,2,300]Position:[/glow] Leader
[glow=blue,2,300]Age:[/glow] 26 moons
[glow=blue,2,300]Gender:[/glow] Tom
[glow=blue,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Thornstar's pelt is a dark, ebony-colored fur with various scars. Though he has a small yet wiry build, the leader often uses this to advantage, as he has strength (if not completely evident), yet more speed and wit. Pale white claws are often unsheathed and tapping impatiently on various objects, though they are deadly when used in battle. The leader has a gracefully swooping black tail, which is often skimming along the ground. His muzzle is slightly small and pointed; it harbors dark emerald orbs that flicker suspiciously from cat to cat.
Thornstar's right ear was torn a while back in battle: it begins at the base of his ear and flares upwards to the top. This is a constant reminder to him of a battle he didn't fight; for this he has never forgiven himself. Hence, he is often violent in battles, as he is always trying to take out his anger on his opponent, which he sees as the one who tore his ear and left a hole in his past . . .
[glow=blue,2,300]Personality:[/glow] As most leaders, Thornstar is fiercely protective of his Clan, and would risk his life for the other warriors - at least, according to him he would. But Thornstar suffers from constant mood swings. Depending on his humor, he'll either die trying, walk away, or flee in terror. He does not care whether his temper is revealed to his Clan; his only concern is that the other Clans get the impression that ShadowClan is the largest and toughest Clan.
Thornstar also thrives on competition - whether it be simply hunting or rivaling others.
[glow=blue,2,300]IC:[/glow] The shadows grew as the silhouette of a sapling rose and fell with the turbulent winds. Though the constant thunder and pounding rain was enough to humble even the most prideful warrior, one defiant feline could be observed. It huddled there, crouching beneath an old and weathered oak tree. Once in a while, during the more violent parts of the squall, the tom-cat would yowl loudly, hoping any of the Clan could hear him - though the thunder was certainly deafening and drowned out anything the tom had to convey. Yet all the while the cat crouched there, its suspicious emerald eyes gazed out across the meadow . . . As if it were searching.
[glow=blue,2,300]Code:[/glow] Winter!
[glow=blue,2,300]Clan:[/glow] ShadowClan
[glow=blue,2,300]Position:[/glow] Leader
[glow=blue,2,300]Age:[/glow] 26 moons
[glow=blue,2,300]Gender:[/glow] Tom
[glow=blue,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Thornstar's pelt is a dark, ebony-colored fur with various scars. Though he has a small yet wiry build, the leader often uses this to advantage, as he has strength (if not completely evident), yet more speed and wit. Pale white claws are often unsheathed and tapping impatiently on various objects, though they are deadly when used in battle. The leader has a gracefully swooping black tail, which is often skimming along the ground. His muzzle is slightly small and pointed; it harbors dark emerald orbs that flicker suspiciously from cat to cat.
Thornstar's right ear was torn a while back in battle: it begins at the base of his ear and flares upwards to the top. This is a constant reminder to him of a battle he didn't fight; for this he has never forgiven himself. Hence, he is often violent in battles, as he is always trying to take out his anger on his opponent, which he sees as the one who tore his ear and left a hole in his past . . .
[glow=blue,2,300]Personality:[/glow] As most leaders, Thornstar is fiercely protective of his Clan, and would risk his life for the other warriors - at least, according to him he would. But Thornstar suffers from constant mood swings. Depending on his humor, he'll either die trying, walk away, or flee in terror. He does not care whether his temper is revealed to his Clan; his only concern is that the other Clans get the impression that ShadowClan is the largest and toughest Clan.
Thornstar also thrives on competition - whether it be simply hunting or rivaling others.
[glow=blue,2,300]IC:[/glow] The shadows grew as the silhouette of a sapling rose and fell with the turbulent winds. Though the constant thunder and pounding rain was enough to humble even the most prideful warrior, one defiant feline could be observed. It huddled there, crouching beneath an old and weathered oak tree. Once in a while, during the more violent parts of the squall, the tom-cat would yowl loudly, hoping any of the Clan could hear him - though the thunder was certainly deafening and drowned out anything the tom had to convey. Yet all the while the cat crouched there, its suspicious emerald eyes gazed out across the meadow . . . As if it were searching.
[glow=blue,2,300]Code:[/glow] Winter!
. . . Just so you guys know. XD