Post by venomfang on Jun 23, 2006 0:10:02 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Joker (Once Blacksnow)
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
Thirty-six Moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Joker has a base coat of white, and it seems like he's wearing a cape or black. His eyes are a stunning green, but cold and ready to disaprove. Joker is extremely strong and he has long claws in his paws and the tips poke out slightly even if they're retracted.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
www.laneyb.com/img/gallery/Stray_Cat.jpg
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Joker is cold and distant most of the time, and hates to be bothered. This tom is rather mean, but he isn't anti-social completely. If one manages to wriggle past his disaproving glare, he'd defend that individual with his life, although if anyone asks about his fondness, he'd deny it.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
{Do I have to type a new one? ><}
Summerflower blinked. It was night and the stars were twinkling down on the ThunderClan camp. The queen sighed, glancing around to her peacefuly sleeping companions. Shivering slightly in the cold night of newleaf, the long-haired she-cat slowly stood an arched her back, doing so very queitly as to not wake the other warriors in the den. Slowly padding out of the ferns that surrounded the entrance to the sleeping quarters, Summerflower sighed and sat down in the middle of camp, a sence of no direction swamping her mind.
"StarClan, where are you?" She whispered, blinking lightly as a few thin raindrops fell from the heavens. She had recently stumbled upon the medicine cat and the leader discussing something about a prophecy the other day, and it was disturbing her. Another prophecy? Like in the tales of Fireheart? How fire would save the clan? Summerflower shook her head, trying to put together the fragments of what she had heard. Most of it was just murmurs that she couldn't read through, but she had heard something about four... Four clans? For trees? Four cats? Summerflower shuddered and glanced back to the warrior's den as she heard some russling.
Tensing her muscles, Summerflower stood, tail lashing out with nerves. Who was comming out? What was this? The queen didn't really want any company right now, she didn't really feel like searching for an excuse of why she was out so late.
(Just rambles, she won't really have heard anything about the prophecy if the staff don't want her too. )
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Spring
Joker (Once Blacksnow)
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
Loner
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
Thirty-six Moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Joker has a base coat of white, and it seems like he's wearing a cape or black. His eyes are a stunning green, but cold and ready to disaprove. Joker is extremely strong and he has long claws in his paws and the tips poke out slightly even if they're retracted.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
www.laneyb.com/img/gallery/Stray_Cat.jpg
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Joker is cold and distant most of the time, and hates to be bothered. This tom is rather mean, but he isn't anti-social completely. If one manages to wriggle past his disaproving glare, he'd defend that individual with his life, although if anyone asks about his fondness, he'd deny it.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
{Do I have to type a new one? ><}
Summerflower blinked. It was night and the stars were twinkling down on the ThunderClan camp. The queen sighed, glancing around to her peacefuly sleeping companions. Shivering slightly in the cold night of newleaf, the long-haired she-cat slowly stood an arched her back, doing so very queitly as to not wake the other warriors in the den. Slowly padding out of the ferns that surrounded the entrance to the sleeping quarters, Summerflower sighed and sat down in the middle of camp, a sence of no direction swamping her mind.
"StarClan, where are you?" She whispered, blinking lightly as a few thin raindrops fell from the heavens. She had recently stumbled upon the medicine cat and the leader discussing something about a prophecy the other day, and it was disturbing her. Another prophecy? Like in the tales of Fireheart? How fire would save the clan? Summerflower shook her head, trying to put together the fragments of what she had heard. Most of it was just murmurs that she couldn't read through, but she had heard something about four... Four clans? For trees? Four cats? Summerflower shuddered and glanced back to the warrior's den as she heard some russling.
Tensing her muscles, Summerflower stood, tail lashing out with nerves. Who was comming out? What was this? The queen didn't really want any company right now, she didn't really feel like searching for an excuse of why she was out so late.
(Just rambles, she won't really have heard anything about the prophecy if the staff don't want her too. )
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Spring