Post by brookstar on Aug 26, 2006 14:52:54 GMT -5
Name: Blazefur
Clan: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Age: 15 moons
Gender: Tom
Peltage: He has a fiery ginger pelt that seems to blaze alight with life (hence his name). He has blue eyes and a plumy, feathery tail. He is also thin and sleek, has long legs and is a fast runner.
Picture: None.
Personality: Strong and confident. He is very respectful and mindful of other cats wishes.
IC: Blazefur practically flew across WindClan’s territory. A swift black rabbit dashed just a tail-length ahead of him. Blazefur speeded up and closed the gap. But the rabbit had a good head-start. The WindClan warior’s tail streamed out behind him as he ran. His blue eyes widened as he saw the rabbit about to enter one of its holes. In a desperate leap the fiery-ginger warrior leaped, claws out-stretched. Too late! The rabbit disappeared down its hole. The WindClan warrior hissed in frustration and his tail lashed from side to side. It was already sunhigh, it would take the rest of the day to bring back enough prey for the rest of the Clan, not mention how hungry he would be. Still fustrated, he padded off to try his luck somewhere else.
Code: Spring
Clan: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Age: 15 moons
Gender: Tom
Peltage: He has a fiery ginger pelt that seems to blaze alight with life (hence his name). He has blue eyes and a plumy, feathery tail. He is also thin and sleek, has long legs and is a fast runner.
Picture: None.
Personality: Strong and confident. He is very respectful and mindful of other cats wishes.
IC: Blazefur practically flew across WindClan’s territory. A swift black rabbit dashed just a tail-length ahead of him. Blazefur speeded up and closed the gap. But the rabbit had a good head-start. The WindClan warior’s tail streamed out behind him as he ran. His blue eyes widened as he saw the rabbit about to enter one of its holes. In a desperate leap the fiery-ginger warrior leaped, claws out-stretched. Too late! The rabbit disappeared down its hole. The WindClan warrior hissed in frustration and his tail lashed from side to side. It was already sunhigh, it would take the rest of the day to bring back enough prey for the rest of the Clan, not mention how hungry he would be. Still fustrated, he padded off to try his luck somewhere else.
Code: Spring
