Post by westpaw on May 30, 2006 11:32:38 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow] Fiercepaw
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow] loner for now
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow] lonah
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 8 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Fiercepaw is jet black from head to toe with icy blue eyes and a destinctive patch of green in his right. He was the runt of his litter but don't be fooled by his size.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Fiercepaw isn't the most friendly of cats, and would split anyone open who stood between him and something he wants without hesitation and without regret. But deep down, Fiercepaw is hurting, fighting a mental battle and fighting hard. His past haunts him and the drive for revenge fuels his every step. Cunning and ruthless in battle, Fiercepaw has had alot of training in his young lifetime and can fight almost, if not as good as a new warrior
[glow=green,2,300]History:[/glow] Fiercepaw was born into a far away clan. A small, peaceful clan that was very merciful and justice was it's main priority. But a small band of rouges that were slowly forming their own clan, Lightningclan, came and demanded Fiercepaw's clan's territory. When they refused, the small Lightningclan attacked with skills far beyond Fiercepaw had ever seen and slaughtered every one of Fiercepaw's clan-mates. His mother managed to hide him but on her way back to save his siblings....well....she was caught.
Ever since that day, Fiercepaw has vowed on his clan's grave that he would take revenge on Lightningclan and put an end to their meaningless killing. "They wont forget my name" Fiercepaw had said.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] A breeze swept through the night-consumed forest. The moon a ghostly galleon tossed upon the waving leaves. A dark figure slipped silently through the undergrowth like water through reeds, icy eyes flaring like blue flames. Fiercepaw's mouth hung slightly open, taking in every scent the breeze carried. He stoped at a deep revien and gazed at the dark water at the bottom for a moment before starting down.
(lol, really don't know what to base it on ^^
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow] spring
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow] loner for now
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow] lonah
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 8 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Fiercepaw is jet black from head to toe with icy blue eyes and a destinctive patch of green in his right. He was the runt of his litter but don't be fooled by his size.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Fiercepaw isn't the most friendly of cats, and would split anyone open who stood between him and something he wants without hesitation and without regret. But deep down, Fiercepaw is hurting, fighting a mental battle and fighting hard. His past haunts him and the drive for revenge fuels his every step. Cunning and ruthless in battle, Fiercepaw has had alot of training in his young lifetime and can fight almost, if not as good as a new warrior
[glow=green,2,300]History:[/glow] Fiercepaw was born into a far away clan. A small, peaceful clan that was very merciful and justice was it's main priority. But a small band of rouges that were slowly forming their own clan, Lightningclan, came and demanded Fiercepaw's clan's territory. When they refused, the small Lightningclan attacked with skills far beyond Fiercepaw had ever seen and slaughtered every one of Fiercepaw's clan-mates. His mother managed to hide him but on her way back to save his siblings....well....she was caught.
Ever since that day, Fiercepaw has vowed on his clan's grave that he would take revenge on Lightningclan and put an end to their meaningless killing. "They wont forget my name" Fiercepaw had said.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] A breeze swept through the night-consumed forest. The moon a ghostly galleon tossed upon the waving leaves. A dark figure slipped silently through the undergrowth like water through reeds, icy eyes flaring like blue flames. Fiercepaw's mouth hung slightly open, taking in every scent the breeze carried. He stoped at a deep revien and gazed at the dark water at the bottom for a moment before starting down.
(lol, really don't know what to base it on ^^
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow] spring
