Post by darkseeker on Apr 7, 2010 12:46:32 GMT -5
Name: Darksoul
Family: Greywing :: His kittypet sister
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ShadowClan
Gender: Tom
Age: 31 moons
Eye Color: Pale green
Fur Color: Pure black
Other Appearances:
Names of cats: Darksoul
Other:
Family: Greywing :: His kittypet sister
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ShadowClan
Gender: Tom
Age: 31 moons
Eye Color: Pale green
Fur Color: Pure black
Other Appearances:
His eyes are pale green disks which have lost most of their youthful luster even though he is only half the age of an elder. Black as night fur covers his entire body and only lightens to dark silver when it is hit directly by moonlight. His fur is short and thick like a Russian blue and he has a thick not to short not to long kind of tail that wraps around his body whenever he sits.Personality:
His face is wide like a panther, and his structure is very firm and bulky from moons of battles. On his right shoulder is a noticeable scar from when he fought a ThunderClan cat after he was made warrior. His face is very still it doesn’t portray his emotions, unless they are very strong.
At first sight he appears to be a very self kept cat that doesn’t enjoy the presence of others. Really, he actually is comforted by the presence of the other cats in the Clan. Sure he doesn’t talk very much, but he would much rather be in a Clan then be by himself.History:
His temper does get a bit out of hand sometimes though, such as when he is talking to a cat that can’t stop talking. He finds those who boast about them selves annoying, which is probably why he doesn’t like most kits and apprentices. He enjoys the company of cats around the same age as him and some times elder cats.
The only time he likes to be alone is when he gets really stressed out. When that happens he walks out of the camp and goes hunting for a while. After he cools down he is his calm watchful self once more.
RP Example:
Kit -
His mother was an ashen grey color with green eyes that are the same color as his. His father was a large black tom, and Darksoul resembles him in many aspects. During the six months of his kit-hood he and his sister Greywing would play together and tend to avoid most other kits, although he did enjoy talking to some younger warriors.
Apprentice -
As they both became apprentices they stayed together and rarely talked to others. They both were very humble and quick learners so they became warriors around 10 and a half moons and stood their vigil in the cold of leaf-bare.
Warrior -
Not long after they were made warriors their father died along with their mother from green-cough. Darksoul was tough and got better from this tragedy quickly, but he noticed that Greywind was taking a bit longer. A couple of moons later Darksoul was caught in a patrol battle, which gave him the visible scar on his right shoulder. As he and his sister grew older he noticed that she seemed to be more and more depressed and unsatisfied with Clan life. One morning he woke and saw that she was gone. She had told him a while ago that she was considering the life of a kittypet, but he thought that she was joking. It toke him a while to recover from her disappearance, but he managed through and is getting better.
Sun-high crept closer as Darksoul stalked his prey through the swampy brush. His ears twitching towards every movement, but his eyes were always focused on his prey. The green-leaf sun burned down on his thick black coat of fur, but the pain in his scrapped paw pads was more noticeable. Hunger began seeping into his conscious as he felt his belly begin to grumble. He wouldn’t let this one get away. Slowly his shoulders became tense and his haunches quietly swayed back and forth. With one mighty thrust he flew into the sky above the undergrowth only to come back down onto the unsuspecting mouse. It squealed once as his claws broke its flesh and he sank his teeth into its neck and toke its life with a swift twist of his jaw.Cats you RP: 1
The prey had not been easy this morning. They were all so aware and cautious of their surroundings, but not this mouse. His stress was quickly relieved by the sight of the fresh kill that lay by his paws. As he dug the hole to hide it he could feel the dirt getting caught between the cracks in his paw pads. He would have to see the medicine cat soon.
Names of cats: Darksoul
Other:
((this is how I do my OOC))