Post by Be||us on Jul 16, 2009 13:26:00 GMT -5
Username: Be||us
Posts: 23
Characters: 1
Character's Name: Frostclaw
Moons: 19
Placing: Rouge
Gender: Female
Ranking: N/A
Quick Description: Lean built white tabby with ice blue eyes.
Description: Frostclaw has a lean, muscular build made for running and hunting. Her paws are a bit to large and her tail is longer than most. His claws are long and sharp, and even when she had then retracted thet still stick out a little. Her fangs are the same way, showing sightly below her top lip. Her whiskers are long and she has large ears. Her coat is pure white, whiter than snow and she has classic tabby markings. Her eyes are the lightest shade of blue, and as cold as her name suggests.
Personality: Frostclaw was always more the longer type. She only ever liked being near one person, her brother Duskfang. She isn't afraid of anyone or anything, and refuses to ask or even accepte help from others. Shecan be very hostile and aggressive when she wants to be, but she perfuse to sit back and watch the worlds mayhem instead of getting involved. But don't think she wont start something. She is more than willing to shed a few lies, or truths to turn the world topsy- turby if she gets bored enough. But she can be gentle and caring if she wants to be.
History:
As a kit Frostclaw was called Frostkit. She and her brother, Duskfang where inseperable. She loved Duskfang, but he was always more independent, so Frost would always go off on her own. And after a while she stopped hanging out with her brother so much.
As an apprentice she was called Frostpaw. She trained under one the best warrior's the clan had. Frost learned to love it, and learned to do her job well. She loved to hunt, and more over she loved to fight. It didn't take long for her troublesome nature to get tangled up with her blood thirst, but she has been careful not to do anything rash.
As a warrior she spelt most of her time on patrol or fighting, but one day she came back, to find her clan dead. She didn't know what had happened to them, just they man where dead and others where missing. So she went out to find what had happened, but she could find anything and has been looking for a new clan ever since.
Codewords: Follow the Code
Posts: 23
Characters: 1
Character's Name: Frostclaw
Moons: 19
Placing: Rouge
Gender: Female
Ranking: N/A
Quick Description: Lean built white tabby with ice blue eyes.
Description: Frostclaw has a lean, muscular build made for running and hunting. Her paws are a bit to large and her tail is longer than most. His claws are long and sharp, and even when she had then retracted thet still stick out a little. Her fangs are the same way, showing sightly below her top lip. Her whiskers are long and she has large ears. Her coat is pure white, whiter than snow and she has classic tabby markings. Her eyes are the lightest shade of blue, and as cold as her name suggests.
Personality: Frostclaw was always more the longer type. She only ever liked being near one person, her brother Duskfang. She isn't afraid of anyone or anything, and refuses to ask or even accepte help from others. Shecan be very hostile and aggressive when she wants to be, but she perfuse to sit back and watch the worlds mayhem instead of getting involved. But don't think she wont start something. She is more than willing to shed a few lies, or truths to turn the world topsy- turby if she gets bored enough. But she can be gentle and caring if she wants to be.
History:
As a kit Frostclaw was called Frostkit. She and her brother, Duskfang where inseperable. She loved Duskfang, but he was always more independent, so Frost would always go off on her own. And after a while she stopped hanging out with her brother so much.
As an apprentice she was called Frostpaw. She trained under one the best warrior's the clan had. Frost learned to love it, and learned to do her job well. She loved to hunt, and more over she loved to fight. It didn't take long for her troublesome nature to get tangled up with her blood thirst, but she has been careful not to do anything rash.
As a warrior she spelt most of her time on patrol or fighting, but one day she came back, to find her clan dead. She didn't know what had happened to them, just they man where dead and others where missing. So she went out to find what had happened, but she could find anything and has been looking for a new clan ever since.
Codewords: Follow the Code