Post by `s қ y . x x on May 20, 2007 2:49:56 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Falconshadow
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
Riverclan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
Warrior
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
23
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Falconshadow's fur is of dark, chocolate base with streaks of black throughout that look almost like feathers. His pelt is sleek and oily, perfect for swimming, and his shoulders and legs are strong and powerful from many moons of training and being a warrior. Sharp pale amber eyes gaze out from his strong, calm face, eyes that can be lit with the fierce light of battle one moment and then as serene and tranquil as a lake the next.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Unpredictable, Falconshadow can be sharp-tongued and sever at times, but most often he is a kind, understanding warrior. Strong and set on the warrior code, you will not often find Falconshadow breaking the laws of StarClan, no matter what; he would die for his Clan. When it comes to battles he is nearly fearless, although he is not unbeatable; swift cats that dart in and out can tire him out and beat him, while cats that fight close claw-to-claw combat have a harder time.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
The dark-pelted warrior stalked silently through the forest, his belly fur just barely brushing the ground as he narrowed his eyes. The scent of rabbit was carried to him on a small breeze, and immediately his mouth began to water at the thought of the juicy prey. Clan first, he reminded himself sternly, shaking his head roughly to knock the thoughts of eating out of his mind. Slowly the warrior stalked forward until he was merely a fox-length from the prey. Without a sound he sprang forward, claws outstretched, and landed square on the rabbit's back; with a swift bite he ended its life. Gazing up at the sky to thank StarClan for the prey, he picked up his freshkill and began to pad back to where he'd buried the other prey, ignoring his rumbling belly. He still had a long time to go until sunhigh.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Spring
Falconshadow
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
Riverclan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]
Warrior
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]
23
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Falconshadow's fur is of dark, chocolate base with streaks of black throughout that look almost like feathers. His pelt is sleek and oily, perfect for swimming, and his shoulders and legs are strong and powerful from many moons of training and being a warrior. Sharp pale amber eyes gaze out from his strong, calm face, eyes that can be lit with the fierce light of battle one moment and then as serene and tranquil as a lake the next.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Unpredictable, Falconshadow can be sharp-tongued and sever at times, but most often he is a kind, understanding warrior. Strong and set on the warrior code, you will not often find Falconshadow breaking the laws of StarClan, no matter what; he would die for his Clan. When it comes to battles he is nearly fearless, although he is not unbeatable; swift cats that dart in and out can tire him out and beat him, while cats that fight close claw-to-claw combat have a harder time.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
The dark-pelted warrior stalked silently through the forest, his belly fur just barely brushing the ground as he narrowed his eyes. The scent of rabbit was carried to him on a small breeze, and immediately his mouth began to water at the thought of the juicy prey. Clan first, he reminded himself sternly, shaking his head roughly to knock the thoughts of eating out of his mind. Slowly the warrior stalked forward until he was merely a fox-length from the prey. Without a sound he sprang forward, claws outstretched, and landed square on the rabbit's back; with a swift bite he ended its life. Gazing up at the sky to thank StarClan for the prey, he picked up his freshkill and began to pad back to where he'd buried the other prey, ignoring his rumbling belly. He still had a long time to go until sunhigh.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Spring
