Post by howlingleaf on May 29, 2007 21:04:21 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow] Inkpaw
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 7 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow] ThunderClan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow] Apprentice
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Inkpaw is a shy tomcat. He is white with black splashes the look like ink spills. ( Hence the name ) His eyes are bright red and his tail is long and trails the ground.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow] None
[glow=green,2,300] History:[/glow] Inkpaw was born into ThunderClan. He adored his father, mother, and his Clanmates, especially his brothers and sisters. His brothers and sisters always obeyed the warrior code, but Inkpaw kinda slipped up most of the time and broke it. Like this one time he stole food from a neighboring Clan. The leader found out and he got bussed. Even since that day Inkpaw has been trying his hardest to be a good little kittycat like the rest of his brother and sisters. But it was hard for him. The harder he trys the more he just messes up and he wants so badly to be deputy or maybe even leader....but as long as he helps the Clan and does not cause harm he is happy.
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Inkpaw is a bad boy. He always wants his way and is determined to be good. He dreams of one day becoming Clan leader or even deputy would be find. But he has not been made a warrior yet, but his hopes are still high. Although he is a bad boy, he is very trustworthy. He would never, even if it cost him his life, betray a friend.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] Inkpaw pelted through the forest jumping over a few fallen trees, his mouth stuffed full with moss. The sky, a liquid turquoise hue, was covered in puffy white clouds, fogging up the sun, his warmth. He passed the Training Hollow where some of the other apprentices were learning warrior moves. I wish I could be out there training with them....But I have to be stuck collecting moss for the elders. And then later having to remove their ticks with the mouse bile. Ugh! But he knew it was his fault that he had gotten busted. If he had not told the leader proudly that he had gotten that squirrel from RiverClan territory then he would not have been in trouble now. Stupid squirrel. It was all the squirrels falt.... He scowled and coughed as a piece of moss slipped down his throat. Then he remembered and he brighten as he did. The Gathering. The Gathering was coming soon and he might be able to go. He pressed himself through the ravine, his hopes still high.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow] Spring
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 7 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] Tom
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow] ThunderClan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow] Apprentice
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow] Inkpaw is a shy tomcat. He is white with black splashes the look like ink spills. ( Hence the name ) His eyes are bright red and his tail is long and trails the ground.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow] None
[glow=green,2,300] History:[/glow] Inkpaw was born into ThunderClan. He adored his father, mother, and his Clanmates, especially his brothers and sisters. His brothers and sisters always obeyed the warrior code, but Inkpaw kinda slipped up most of the time and broke it. Like this one time he stole food from a neighboring Clan. The leader found out and he got bussed. Even since that day Inkpaw has been trying his hardest to be a good little kittycat like the rest of his brother and sisters. But it was hard for him. The harder he trys the more he just messes up and he wants so badly to be deputy or maybe even leader....but as long as he helps the Clan and does not cause harm he is happy.
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Inkpaw is a bad boy. He always wants his way and is determined to be good. He dreams of one day becoming Clan leader or even deputy would be find. But he has not been made a warrior yet, but his hopes are still high. Although he is a bad boy, he is very trustworthy. He would never, even if it cost him his life, betray a friend.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] Inkpaw pelted through the forest jumping over a few fallen trees, his mouth stuffed full with moss. The sky, a liquid turquoise hue, was covered in puffy white clouds, fogging up the sun, his warmth. He passed the Training Hollow where some of the other apprentices were learning warrior moves. I wish I could be out there training with them....But I have to be stuck collecting moss for the elders. And then later having to remove their ticks with the mouse bile. Ugh! But he knew it was his fault that he had gotten busted. If he had not told the leader proudly that he had gotten that squirrel from RiverClan territory then he would not have been in trouble now. Stupid squirrel. It was all the squirrels falt.... He scowled and coughed as a piece of moss slipped down his throat. Then he remembered and he brighten as he did. The Gathering. The Gathering was coming soon and he might be able to go. He pressed himself through the ravine, his hopes still high.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow] Spring
