Post by dustcloud on Oct 31, 2007 18:03:48 GMT -5
Name: Dustcloud[/color]
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Description: If there's one word to describe Dustcloud's appearance, it has to be leopard. Yes, I will break down the appearance of Dustcloud, one body part at a time.
xx. F A C E
The orange tabby's face is as any tabby really. He has sparkling emerald eyes that seem to be filled with pride. His right ear is nicked a bit, but his facial features are clean and unharmed. He has a small scar on his chin, but other than that he is perfectly natural.
xx B O D Y
Dustcloud has the usual tabby body. His orange and white fur are short; the standard for his breed. But unlike other orange tabbies, he has black paws. It is hard to show them in pictures, since this is an unusual trait. He is as thin as any wild cat, but has the muscles of a fighter. His claws are unusualy long, but his back claws more so, which makes his pawsteps include long scratches.
Picture: none yet.
Personality: Dustcloud is a loyal, tough warrior. He wil basically do anything that his leader tells him to do without complain. Although Dustcloud does have faults, he is basically sturdy at where is priorities lie.
xx A N G R Y
It is not common to see Dustycloud angry. He usually saves his anger for times when he should use it. But he is very tough on his apprentices, mean even. Of course, he doesn't mean to be, but it's just him. he acts like the deputy, which is very annoying to many cats.
xx P E A C E F U L
Dustcloud loves females, and will flirt constantly. often, he will even take one away, though she may have a mate. Dustcloud had never had a mate before, and thus, seeks attention from the taken females. Maybe one day will he will find that special soneone.
Dustycloud lovs nature and feels bad when he kills things. He doesn't particularly enjoy eating meat, for he fears that nature will hate him. But it is the way he lives, and he has to get used to it... somehow.
History: As a kit, Dustcloud was very calm. He listened to his mother and elders, and did whatever anyone told him to do. He slept when he needed to sleep, ate when he needed to eat, and etc. What Dustkit didn't do, was stay in one place for hours on end. He was always explroing and getting into trouble.
As an apprentice, Dustpaw gained control over much. He could go places alone, and he was training to be a warrior. Excited to finally have a mentor, Dustpaw started training at once. His mentor was out of breath by the end of the sessions, but Dustpaw wanted more and more.
Finally, a warrior. Dustcloud promised himself and his Clan he would do everything in his power to be his best. He started doing warrior duties at once, and his leader had to remind him he needed to sit vigil. Dustcloud still hasn't been to a gathering yet.
IC:
Gentle pawsteps hit the soft, foamy earth. The hunter's ears were pinned foreward, alert and ready for the slightest sign of movement. But there was nothing, and the speedy jog slowed to a walk, and then stopped. The dull orange pelt of the feline shone dimly in the covered crevace. His oriental-like head swerved. He followed his trail, his tail leading the way. No, he thought. He was a warrior, and this was impossible. Everything looked the same.
He was lost.
Dustcloud nervously sat himself down, his greem orbs filled with fear and unknowing. Where was he? Why couldn't he remember anything. The scents merged, and nothing smelled right. It wasn't RiverClan, ShadowClan, ThunderClan, or WindClan. It smelled odd and unfamiliar. The orange tabby ran, anywhere he could. His eyes were wild, his tail low, and his ears pinned back. he had to get back.
The whind howled loudly through the trees, but still there was no exit. Dustcloud grew more and more worried. Finally, out of breath he collapsed, his ears down and tail tingling. This was too much. He couldn't find his wat back to RiverClan. Just then, a smel that was too familiar filled Dustcloud's nostrils. He sat up, pricking his ears. It was water. He wasn't going to die. Racing twoards the smell, he saw the familiar river. Dustcloud smiled. He was home.
Codeward: Secrets.[/blockquote]
