Post by !!Hyper!! on Jul 30, 2006 16:56:08 GMT -5
Name: Sunhawk
Age: 13 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Spiderclan
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Sunhawk is very full of himself. He thinks very highly of his skills in battle even if they are not the best, and when one questions his skills he fights harder. He is also quite the flirt with the she-cats, showing off his golden pelt and flattering them with words. Sunhawk knows very little of hardship and heartbreak, though even if he did he'd probably still be the care-free cat he is. All he can see is the sun shining brightly before him, blinding him to the shadows that it casts.
Description: Sunhawk is a very handsome tom with semi-long fur. His pelt is bright yellow tabby, shining like gold in the sunlight. He has dark amber eyes, tall ears, and a long tail. He is long-limbed, tall, and has incredibly sharp claws. He is also quite muscular under that thick fur. He has a pink nose and pink pawpads. His head is wedge-shaped and his body slim.
Picture: N/A
History Sunhawk has never had a hard day in his life--well, besides what we all have to go through daily. He was born in a large litter, the eldest, with a very loving mother and a dutiful father. He was impatient to become an apprentice and when the day came he was so happy and hyper it took moons for him to stop strutting around the camp. Then he grew impatient again, wanting to become a warrior. He became very ambitious, preforming every duty bestowed upon him with exactness. Recently he has become a warrior and the young tom simply refuses to be humble about it.
RP Example: Sunhawk's pelt glowed like fire in the morning light, true to his name. He sat upright on the highest branch (big enough to support him of course) of the tallest tree he could find. His tail was curled around the branch as he surveyed the landscape below, his yellow orbs missing nothing. He could see the whole of Spiderclan from up here! He could see the camp, the Great Willow...yes, he could even see the Apple Tree Grove! He shifted his paws in excitement. What a bliss it was to be a warrior at last! Nothing could go wrong it seemed.
Below he could see a squirrell dashing rappidly between the trees and his claws dug into the wood in excitement. Now to live up to his warrior name! He leaped down from the branches and yet landed lightly on his feet. The squirrell was scaling another tree trunk, having caught sight of the ball of firey fur that had fallen from the treetops. Sunhawk ran after it, his paws thudding against the ground. He leaped up and his claws latched onto the tree's trunk. He pulled himself up, lunging after the squirrell, never far behind. The squirrell squeeked in alarm and ran for cover in the refuge of a hollow woodpecker's nest, abandoned long ago.
Sunhawk struck his paw into the opening and grinned in delight when his claws sunk into a fluffy tail. He pulled out the squirrell and ended it's squeels with a bite to the neck. He didn't feel remorse, all he felt was pride as he picked it up in his mouth and began carrying it back to camp.
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Age: 13 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Spiderclan
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Sunhawk is very full of himself. He thinks very highly of his skills in battle even if they are not the best, and when one questions his skills he fights harder. He is also quite the flirt with the she-cats, showing off his golden pelt and flattering them with words. Sunhawk knows very little of hardship and heartbreak, though even if he did he'd probably still be the care-free cat he is. All he can see is the sun shining brightly before him, blinding him to the shadows that it casts.
Description: Sunhawk is a very handsome tom with semi-long fur. His pelt is bright yellow tabby, shining like gold in the sunlight. He has dark amber eyes, tall ears, and a long tail. He is long-limbed, tall, and has incredibly sharp claws. He is also quite muscular under that thick fur. He has a pink nose and pink pawpads. His head is wedge-shaped and his body slim.
Picture: N/A
History Sunhawk has never had a hard day in his life--well, besides what we all have to go through daily. He was born in a large litter, the eldest, with a very loving mother and a dutiful father. He was impatient to become an apprentice and when the day came he was so happy and hyper it took moons for him to stop strutting around the camp. Then he grew impatient again, wanting to become a warrior. He became very ambitious, preforming every duty bestowed upon him with exactness. Recently he has become a warrior and the young tom simply refuses to be humble about it.
RP Example: Sunhawk's pelt glowed like fire in the morning light, true to his name. He sat upright on the highest branch (big enough to support him of course) of the tallest tree he could find. His tail was curled around the branch as he surveyed the landscape below, his yellow orbs missing nothing. He could see the whole of Spiderclan from up here! He could see the camp, the Great Willow...yes, he could even see the Apple Tree Grove! He shifted his paws in excitement. What a bliss it was to be a warrior at last! Nothing could go wrong it seemed.
Below he could see a squirrell dashing rappidly between the trees and his claws dug into the wood in excitement. Now to live up to his warrior name! He leaped down from the branches and yet landed lightly on his feet. The squirrell was scaling another tree trunk, having caught sight of the ball of firey fur that had fallen from the treetops. Sunhawk ran after it, his paws thudding against the ground. He leaped up and his claws latched onto the tree's trunk. He pulled himself up, lunging after the squirrell, never far behind. The squirrell squeeked in alarm and ran for cover in the refuge of a hollow woodpecker's nest, abandoned long ago.
Sunhawk struck his paw into the opening and grinned in delight when his claws sunk into a fluffy tail. He pulled out the squirrell and ended it's squeels with a bite to the neck. He didn't feel remorse, all he felt was pride as he picked it up in his mouth and began carrying it back to camp.
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