Post by aemin on Dec 28, 2006 16:38:28 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Warheart
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
WndClan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
Warrior
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
19 Moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Muscular amber pelted tom with white patches and orange eyes.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
None.
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Warheart was born as a loner and then stolen by rogues. RiverClan beat the rogues and took him in as an apprentice. As a warrio of 13 moons, he left for WindClan because it was the closest he could come to peaceful loner life while still living in a Clan. Warheart took to Clan life the moment he stepped into RiverClan. He was loyal in RiverClan, but Warheart was more loyal to his feelings in life. That was when he decided to leave RiverClan forever and join WindClan. He not only liked the idea of hunting rabbits in the open rather than in a forest, he also admired WindClan because of their troubled past. He believes that, because WindClan survived their past battles, that they are the strongest. As you see, Warheart also joined WindClan because of his ambition. He will do almost anything to be deputy of WindClan, which can make him a little evil sometimes. Warheart loves battles. As an apprentice of RiverClan, he was a talented fighter, the winner of much glory and battles for his honor. Many cats say that WindClan only accepted him because of his reputation, not because of his need. Warheart has a habit of using his fighting skills as an excuse for why cats should trust him as loyal to WindClan; it has been questioned time and time again in WindClan if Warheart was loyal. Warheart hates ShadowClan. He shows open hostility towards them at all times because of their dreadful past. He trusts mainly no one except old friends when it comes to Clan threatening situations. Deep inside him, there is a speck of his heart hat has not left RiverClan, which gives cats a great reason to question his loyalty to his new Clan. Warheart doesn't care much for the warrior code; he'd much rather do things his own way in life.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
The moon glinted off the steady currents of the smooth, blue water. A muscular tom padded to the edge of the river. A distant roar could be heard, but the tom wasn't scared; the roar was the gorge, which was behind him now. Anxiously, he raised his head to study the moon and sniff the air. At once, he detected the strong scent of a RiverClan apprentice; his apprentice, in total truth. Anger mixed with pain stabbed at his heart as he realized what he was leaving behind. His thoughts were broken abruptly as a sleek, well groomed shape slid out of the nearby bushes and approached him. Warheart, you mouse brain! What're you doing out of camp so late? Warheart gazed into Heartpaw's eyes, trying to determine whether or not to tell the sleek apprentice. Finally, he meowed I am leavng RiverClan to go and join WindClan. Without another word, he spun around and tore off, masking out the shocked meows coming from his yound friend. The decision had been made by him; he would leave RiverClan forever and join WindClan in it's place.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Spring
Warheart
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
WndClan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
Warrior
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
19 Moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Muscular amber pelted tom with white patches and orange eyes.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
None.
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Warheart was born as a loner and then stolen by rogues. RiverClan beat the rogues and took him in as an apprentice. As a warrio of 13 moons, he left for WindClan because it was the closest he could come to peaceful loner life while still living in a Clan. Warheart took to Clan life the moment he stepped into RiverClan. He was loyal in RiverClan, but Warheart was more loyal to his feelings in life. That was when he decided to leave RiverClan forever and join WindClan. He not only liked the idea of hunting rabbits in the open rather than in a forest, he also admired WindClan because of their troubled past. He believes that, because WindClan survived their past battles, that they are the strongest. As you see, Warheart also joined WindClan because of his ambition. He will do almost anything to be deputy of WindClan, which can make him a little evil sometimes. Warheart loves battles. As an apprentice of RiverClan, he was a talented fighter, the winner of much glory and battles for his honor. Many cats say that WindClan only accepted him because of his reputation, not because of his need. Warheart has a habit of using his fighting skills as an excuse for why cats should trust him as loyal to WindClan; it has been questioned time and time again in WindClan if Warheart was loyal. Warheart hates ShadowClan. He shows open hostility towards them at all times because of their dreadful past. He trusts mainly no one except old friends when it comes to Clan threatening situations. Deep inside him, there is a speck of his heart hat has not left RiverClan, which gives cats a great reason to question his loyalty to his new Clan. Warheart doesn't care much for the warrior code; he'd much rather do things his own way in life.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
The moon glinted off the steady currents of the smooth, blue water. A muscular tom padded to the edge of the river. A distant roar could be heard, but the tom wasn't scared; the roar was the gorge, which was behind him now. Anxiously, he raised his head to study the moon and sniff the air. At once, he detected the strong scent of a RiverClan apprentice; his apprentice, in total truth. Anger mixed with pain stabbed at his heart as he realized what he was leaving behind. His thoughts were broken abruptly as a sleek, well groomed shape slid out of the nearby bushes and approached him. Warheart, you mouse brain! What're you doing out of camp so late? Warheart gazed into Heartpaw's eyes, trying to determine whether or not to tell the sleek apprentice. Finally, he meowed I am leavng RiverClan to go and join WindClan. Without another word, he spun around and tore off, masking out the shocked meows coming from his yound friend. The decision had been made by him; he would leave RiverClan forever and join WindClan in it's place.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Spring
