Post by darkflower on Jul 13, 2008 1:30:04 GMT -5
Name: Moonclaw
Gender: male
Age: 47 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Thunderclan
Family: Mother is Berrysun. Father is Nightwhisker, sister is Glazedew, younger brothers are Poppypaw and Brownpaw, sisters Featherpaw and Violetpaw.
Appearance: Moonclaw is a black, thin tomcat, with yellow eyes and a fluffy black pelt. Not very friendly with the others of his own clan, some say he’d have been better born to Shadowclan. His long claws and jagged teeth make him a formidable enemy, and his lithe figure can dart quickly through the forests of their home, his dark fur adapting him to hunting under the shadows of the trees in Thunderclan territory.
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Personality: Moonclaw is a guarded and ambitious cat. He is well known to be quiet and cautious, but he is loyal to his clan will defend it to his last breath. Often thought of as the fighting type Moonclaw has actually more preference towards hunting, though when battle calls he is a dangerous opponent. He bears only one sufficient injury and it’s to his left eye. He is partially blinded in this eye and has adapted to hunting and fighting without using it. Moonclaw would do anything for his clan, and is a hard working warrior, his only goal in life serving Thunderclan to his best abilities. He is in search of a mate, though so far hasn’t found a fondness to any of the she-cats in his clan, but wouldn’t dare disobey the warrior code for love, no matter how strong.
History: Born during leaf bare, he contracted white cough as a kit and nearly died in his first moon of life. After passing that scare he faced another one, a fox breaking into the nursery and killing and taking his brother, Falconkit. Heartbroken over his loss, he vowed to kill any and every fox he ever came across, and grew up determined and proud. His mentor died in battle side by side with his apprentice, and because of his brave fighting he was made a warrior that night. Moonclaw has since then strived to become leader of Thunderclan, but knows he still has much to learn before he can possibly obtain the wisdom of his leader.
RP Sample: Moonpaw leaped at a tom twice his size, digging his claws in the cat’s back. His opponent snarled and tried to shake him off but couldn’t manage to dislodge the yowling apprentice. Moonpaw was about to bite down and claw at the cat’s back in fury when a sudden earsplitting cry broke out. He saw his mentor Lionfoot in a wild battle with two other cats, and by the looks of things he was losing, badly. Suddenly one of the enemies launched themselves at Lionfoot and he vanished as the other cat joined under a whirl of teeth and claws.
Even as his own opponent managed to throw Moonpaw off he was already leaping off the cat towards his mentor, a growl erupting from his throat. He dodged between fighting cats to wear both toms had pinned Lionfoot down. Tired and bleeding from his flank but determined Moonpaw dug his claws into one of the cat’s and dragged him off his mentor, then bit the other cat’s swinging Tail, making it screech out a furious yowl.
“Lionfoot” Moonpaw gasped, momentarily forgetting the battle and rushing forward to nudge the cat to his feet. Rasping for breath, his mentor stood defiantly. His pelt was caked in blood and he staggered a step but then he leapt forward into battle with the cat facing him and Moonpaw attacked the other. Working together they raced around, clawing and scratching and confusing their opponents until they were so dazed they were starting to claw and fight each other.
Then suddenly another form bowled Lionfoot off his paws. Moonpaw watched in horror, recognizing the tomcat from before. Lionfoot didn’t have a chance. The tomcat snarled and bit down into his mentor’s throat, then leapt away off into the battle. Moonpaw, stunned, walked away from the other two toms who’d gotten into a fight with another pair of cats. All throughout the battle, the roaring snarls and yowls of defiance, the bloodshed and horror, he knelt beside Lionfoot, eyes wide, and nudged his head.
“Lionfoot” he whispered. Moonpaw felt himself choking on hot fiery pain in his throat. His eyes blurred and he nudged his mentor’s head again. “Lionfoot, please get up. Please.” Lionfoot’s amber eyes were glazed over, his mouth agape in a silent plee for help that never came. Tears fell onto his golden pelt. “No, please wake up, Lionfoot please. Please!” his voice rose to a frantic cry then Moonpaw was yowling, his mounring cries drowned out by the victorious yowling of his clanmates, celebrating the defeat of Shadowclan. Moonpaw pressed his nose into his mentor’s flank, and the world seemed to darken as he lifted his head and stared hollowly at his joyous clanmates. Lionfoot was dead, and to him they had lost the battle.
Code Word: parrot
Gender: male
Age: 47 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Thunderclan
Family: Mother is Berrysun. Father is Nightwhisker, sister is Glazedew, younger brothers are Poppypaw and Brownpaw, sisters Featherpaw and Violetpaw.
Appearance: Moonclaw is a black, thin tomcat, with yellow eyes and a fluffy black pelt. Not very friendly with the others of his own clan, some say he’d have been better born to Shadowclan. His long claws and jagged teeth make him a formidable enemy, and his lithe figure can dart quickly through the forests of their home, his dark fur adapting him to hunting under the shadows of the trees in Thunderclan territory.
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Personality: Moonclaw is a guarded and ambitious cat. He is well known to be quiet and cautious, but he is loyal to his clan will defend it to his last breath. Often thought of as the fighting type Moonclaw has actually more preference towards hunting, though when battle calls he is a dangerous opponent. He bears only one sufficient injury and it’s to his left eye. He is partially blinded in this eye and has adapted to hunting and fighting without using it. Moonclaw would do anything for his clan, and is a hard working warrior, his only goal in life serving Thunderclan to his best abilities. He is in search of a mate, though so far hasn’t found a fondness to any of the she-cats in his clan, but wouldn’t dare disobey the warrior code for love, no matter how strong.
History: Born during leaf bare, he contracted white cough as a kit and nearly died in his first moon of life. After passing that scare he faced another one, a fox breaking into the nursery and killing and taking his brother, Falconkit. Heartbroken over his loss, he vowed to kill any and every fox he ever came across, and grew up determined and proud. His mentor died in battle side by side with his apprentice, and because of his brave fighting he was made a warrior that night. Moonclaw has since then strived to become leader of Thunderclan, but knows he still has much to learn before he can possibly obtain the wisdom of his leader.
RP Sample: Moonpaw leaped at a tom twice his size, digging his claws in the cat’s back. His opponent snarled and tried to shake him off but couldn’t manage to dislodge the yowling apprentice. Moonpaw was about to bite down and claw at the cat’s back in fury when a sudden earsplitting cry broke out. He saw his mentor Lionfoot in a wild battle with two other cats, and by the looks of things he was losing, badly. Suddenly one of the enemies launched themselves at Lionfoot and he vanished as the other cat joined under a whirl of teeth and claws.
Even as his own opponent managed to throw Moonpaw off he was already leaping off the cat towards his mentor, a growl erupting from his throat. He dodged between fighting cats to wear both toms had pinned Lionfoot down. Tired and bleeding from his flank but determined Moonpaw dug his claws into one of the cat’s and dragged him off his mentor, then bit the other cat’s swinging Tail, making it screech out a furious yowl.
“Lionfoot” Moonpaw gasped, momentarily forgetting the battle and rushing forward to nudge the cat to his feet. Rasping for breath, his mentor stood defiantly. His pelt was caked in blood and he staggered a step but then he leapt forward into battle with the cat facing him and Moonpaw attacked the other. Working together they raced around, clawing and scratching and confusing their opponents until they were so dazed they were starting to claw and fight each other.
Then suddenly another form bowled Lionfoot off his paws. Moonpaw watched in horror, recognizing the tomcat from before. Lionfoot didn’t have a chance. The tomcat snarled and bit down into his mentor’s throat, then leapt away off into the battle. Moonpaw, stunned, walked away from the other two toms who’d gotten into a fight with another pair of cats. All throughout the battle, the roaring snarls and yowls of defiance, the bloodshed and horror, he knelt beside Lionfoot, eyes wide, and nudged his head.
“Lionfoot” he whispered. Moonpaw felt himself choking on hot fiery pain in his throat. His eyes blurred and he nudged his mentor’s head again. “Lionfoot, please get up. Please.” Lionfoot’s amber eyes were glazed over, his mouth agape in a silent plee for help that never came. Tears fell onto his golden pelt. “No, please wake up, Lionfoot please. Please!” his voice rose to a frantic cry then Moonpaw was yowling, his mounring cries drowned out by the victorious yowling of his clanmates, celebrating the defeat of Shadowclan. Moonpaw pressed his nose into his mentor’s flank, and the world seemed to darken as he lifted his head and stared hollowly at his joyous clanmates. Lionfoot was dead, and to him they had lost the battle.
Code Word: parrot