Post by Not myself.xx /Grayshadow/ on Sept 10, 2007 13:12:03 GMT -5
Name- Grayshadow
Gender- tom
Age- 17 moons
Clan- WindClan
Rank- warrior
Describtion- Gray tom with blue eyes. Has medium length fur, a long tail. His pelt is battle scarred and there is a long scratch on his face just above the right eye. He is has several long gray spots on him. Making him look like a shadow. His mentor was Graystripe but Graystripe passed on to StarClan before his training was finished so Jaguarstripe taught him the rest before he too went to StarClan. He always has and air of confindence...no matter how fake that may be.
Picture
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Personality: wild tom who is very wise and knows alot about the forest. Kind and wise. Cares alot for his Clan. Every Clan respected him. He is very brave, smart, and couragous. Fighting is his strongest ability, he's very quick and stealthy. He can be mysterious sometimes.
He loves danger and will do anything to prove himself. He always tries to outdo others. He can be a bit harsh at times especually when tired. He does not have many friends, but as he gets to know them he can be the kindest cat around.
History- survived the coldest leafbare and nearly died by a fox when he was an apprentice Once lived as a loner but decided to become a warrior after he saw one of his friends get brutally murdered. He was born of a litter of two, himself and his brother. When ThunderClan found him, his brother wasn't there anymore.
He decided to leave ThunderClan afterwards and join WindClan. He always knew that he was a WindClan cat at heart. His mother wanted him to stay in ThunderClan but his father persuaded him to join WindClan. Soon after, his father died of greencough.
IC- I looked around, there were bodies of cats everywhere. I cried out when I saw my mother, Featherheart, lying still. I shook my head and cried out to StarClan, "Why did you do this to me?"
As an answer it started to rain. Rumbles of thunder sounded in the distance. I licked my mother once and left the clearing. I had no reason to stay here.
2 moons later
The massive gray feline frowned, eyes bearing down onto the apprentice. He wasn't one to take things like this lightly; he wondered how many apprentices cried for him when they learned that Frostclaw would be his mentor. "Which brings me to my first question," the feline purred out of nowhere, voice like velvet, if velvert were as hard as a stone in the middle of winter.
"What sorts of prey do you find in grassy moors?" and he remained sitting, not wasting a second to try him. He should know this; he taught him it already. He'd ask where he'd been after he answered it... right. If he got it wrong, he'd have to spar her.
Which in his expirience, would be suicide if she tired.
Code: Secrets
Gender- tom
Age- 17 moons
Clan- WindClan
Rank- warrior
Describtion- Gray tom with blue eyes. Has medium length fur, a long tail. His pelt is battle scarred and there is a long scratch on his face just above the right eye. He is has several long gray spots on him. Making him look like a shadow. His mentor was Graystripe but Graystripe passed on to StarClan before his training was finished so Jaguarstripe taught him the rest before he too went to StarClan. He always has and air of confindence...no matter how fake that may be.
Picture
www.static.flickr.com/80/246107051_eb99cff974.jpg
Personality: wild tom who is very wise and knows alot about the forest. Kind and wise. Cares alot for his Clan. Every Clan respected him. He is very brave, smart, and couragous. Fighting is his strongest ability, he's very quick and stealthy. He can be mysterious sometimes.
He loves danger and will do anything to prove himself. He always tries to outdo others. He can be a bit harsh at times especually when tired. He does not have many friends, but as he gets to know them he can be the kindest cat around.
History- survived the coldest leafbare and nearly died by a fox when he was an apprentice Once lived as a loner but decided to become a warrior after he saw one of his friends get brutally murdered. He was born of a litter of two, himself and his brother. When ThunderClan found him, his brother wasn't there anymore.
He decided to leave ThunderClan afterwards and join WindClan. He always knew that he was a WindClan cat at heart. His mother wanted him to stay in ThunderClan but his father persuaded him to join WindClan. Soon after, his father died of greencough.
IC- I looked around, there were bodies of cats everywhere. I cried out when I saw my mother, Featherheart, lying still. I shook my head and cried out to StarClan, "Why did you do this to me?"
As an answer it started to rain. Rumbles of thunder sounded in the distance. I licked my mother once and left the clearing. I had no reason to stay here.
2 moons later
The massive gray feline frowned, eyes bearing down onto the apprentice. He wasn't one to take things like this lightly; he wondered how many apprentices cried for him when they learned that Frostclaw would be his mentor. "Which brings me to my first question," the feline purred out of nowhere, voice like velvet, if velvert were as hard as a stone in the middle of winter.
"What sorts of prey do you find in grassy moors?" and he remained sitting, not wasting a second to try him. He should know this; he taught him it already. He'd ask where he'd been after he answered it... right. If he got it wrong, he'd have to spar her.
Which in his expirience, would be suicide if she tired.
Code: Secrets
