Post by burntwings on Sept 14, 2007 21:58:40 GMT -5
[glow=Blue,2,300]Name: Crowcall [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Clan: RiverClan [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Position: Warrior [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Age: 27 moons [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Gender: Tom [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Peltage: Dark, dark grey tom with glowing green eyes. His long, powerful legs are covered with black tabby stripes, barely seeable through the dark grey fur. His back is also layered with these stripes, and one cuts across his right eye. His muscles ripple under his pelt with every movement, mostly in his legs and neck. His intense, brittle green eyes are like frozen sun, standing out against his body. His tail is long and bushy, unlike the rest of his body, and kits like to play in it, much to Crowcall's dislike. The tom has a signature glare : his head bent down like a wolf's, neck fur bristling, claws unsheathed. The tom is well known for being alone, yet he has never complained of being lonely. He has hooked black claws and shining white fangs. [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Picture:
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[glow=Blue,2,300]Personality: Hmph. Since when do I have a personality? xD That would pretty much sum up Crowcall. Crowcall is an outcast, alone and unafraid. The tom is quick to strike out and is usually angry, for no apparant reason. He is very sarcastic, using a sharp comment anytime he can. Crowcall has a dark past, causing him to have a secret inside no one can know about. He has told nobody. Crowcall's words are as sharp as his claws, and he has no problem being a pain or hurting feelings. [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]IC: Crowcall snarled at the opposing cat. "Go away, fleabag!" he growled loudly, twitching his furry tail. The dark tom looked black in the moonlight as it glimmered into his fur. The chocolate brown tabby opposite him snickered. "Ha. You'll never be free of me, Crowcall!" "Go away!" Crowcall again cried out in desperation, closing his green eyes and breathing heavily. Wretchedsoul took a step closer to his step-son. Crowcall took a step back. "You killed my mother! I had to do something!" Crowcall wailed, narrowing his eyes in not-yet-passed pain. The tom snickered again. "I live on in you, even if I'm dead." Wretchedsoul smiled as his step-son flinched in pain.
Crowcall woke in a spasm of fright. The warriors around him complained, but Crowcall merely sat there, breathing heavily. Crowcall alomst called out in pain. Wretchedsoul was not free of him yet. I will live on in you..... [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Code: BLOOD [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Clan: RiverClan [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Position: Warrior [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Age: 27 moons [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Gender: Tom [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Peltage: Dark, dark grey tom with glowing green eyes. His long, powerful legs are covered with black tabby stripes, barely seeable through the dark grey fur. His back is also layered with these stripes, and one cuts across his right eye. His muscles ripple under his pelt with every movement, mostly in his legs and neck. His intense, brittle green eyes are like frozen sun, standing out against his body. His tail is long and bushy, unlike the rest of his body, and kits like to play in it, much to Crowcall's dislike. The tom has a signature glare : his head bent down like a wolf's, neck fur bristling, claws unsheathed. The tom is well known for being alone, yet he has never complained of being lonely. He has hooked black claws and shining white fangs. [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]Picture:
[/glow][glow=Blue,2,300]Personality: Hmph. Since when do I have a personality? xD That would pretty much sum up Crowcall. Crowcall is an outcast, alone and unafraid. The tom is quick to strike out and is usually angry, for no apparant reason. He is very sarcastic, using a sharp comment anytime he can. Crowcall has a dark past, causing him to have a secret inside no one can know about. He has told nobody. Crowcall's words are as sharp as his claws, and he has no problem being a pain or hurting feelings. [/glow]
[glow=Blue,2,300]IC: Crowcall snarled at the opposing cat. "Go away, fleabag!" he growled loudly, twitching his furry tail. The dark tom looked black in the moonlight as it glimmered into his fur. The chocolate brown tabby opposite him snickered. "Ha. You'll never be free of me, Crowcall!" "Go away!" Crowcall again cried out in desperation, closing his green eyes and breathing heavily. Wretchedsoul took a step closer to his step-son. Crowcall took a step back. "You killed my mother! I had to do something!" Crowcall wailed, narrowing his eyes in not-yet-passed pain. The tom snickered again. "I live on in you, even if I'm dead." Wretchedsoul smiled as his step-son flinched in pain.
Crowcall woke in a spasm of fright. The warriors around him complained, but Crowcall merely sat there, breathing heavily. Crowcall alomst called out in pain. Wretchedsoul was not free of him yet. I will live on in you..... [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Code: BLOOD [/glow]
