Post by Xx.Amberleaf.xX on Jan 24, 2007 21:21:39 GMT -5
Name: Sootwing
Age: 23 moons
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Clan: DuskClan
Pictures: A picture or two of your character. Not required, but recommended.
www.hdw-inc.com/jimteeny6mob.jpg
rocheblanche.ch/album2/Bengal/Males/black_sun/black_sun_4mois_33.jpg
(^Kitten-version^)
Appearance: Sootwing is a small sort of cat. He has an agile fisique under a lithe frame. His pelt is spotted with leopard-like markings. This is otherwise know as Bengal, but unlike the usual golden-spotted bengals, he is a gray and black spotted Bengal. His fist layer of fur is actually white, and it shows through underneath his darker gray coat. His ebony spots run along his flanks, but his tail has rings rather than spots. His eyes are deep, inquisitive brown. His deep eyes, flecked with a pretty gold, give an unavoidable air of innosence. He seems like he could never have anything to hide, as if he was destined to reamin a young kitten forever.
Personality: Despite all evidence against it, Sootwing is a cat of secrets. He has had his share of mischeif, though nothing special, but he refuses to share most of anything with any cat. He has been known to pick a cat and stick with them, becoming best friends. Sootwing conceals all of his inner feelings behind his unyeilding eyes. He tends to shy away from big decisions, and doesn't much care for adventure. He has his own ambitions though. He wants respect, but it is hard to earn when his appearnce is so deceaving. He wants to become a great warrior, but doesn't have the motivation to work for it.
History: Sootwing come from a noble heritage. His father was the former deputy of his clan, and his mother was a worty warrio aswell. They were both pure-bred Duskclan cats, save for a loner mate on his mothers side. His only sister, Ashkit, was one of the many kits taken by an edpidemic of Greencough. Sootwing was thought to be dying aswell, but their medicine cat saved him, just barley. The sickness did stunt his growth ever-so-slightly, however, this is an advantage in ways such as nimbleness and quickness.
Other: He is looking for either a good friend, or a mate. <3
IC: A bright pair of golden-and-brown eyes peered down from the trees. As large and circular as an owl's they were trained on a small figure below. Sootwing's first apprentice, Daisypaw, was stalking a mouse below. His eyes shone with pride, though he tried usually to be stern with the young apprentice, for her spunky attitude got her into trouble quite often. A Daisypaw turned to walk away, Sootwing noticed she had forgotten to bring her prey. He took in a sharp intake of breath, and Daisypaw snapped her head up, her eyes pericing into the trees. Sootwing froze. If his apprentice new that he testing her, it would be ruined. He she just shrugged her sholders, and noticed her prey she had left behind. She hurried to grab it, then trotted off in search of more. Sootwing sighed, and proceeded to jump from branch to branch in order to follow her.
Age: 23 moons
Gender: Male
Position: Warrior
Clan: DuskClan
Pictures: A picture or two of your character. Not required, but recommended.
www.hdw-inc.com/jimteeny6mob.jpg
rocheblanche.ch/album2/Bengal/Males/black_sun/black_sun_4mois_33.jpg
(^Kitten-version^)
Appearance: Sootwing is a small sort of cat. He has an agile fisique under a lithe frame. His pelt is spotted with leopard-like markings. This is otherwise know as Bengal, but unlike the usual golden-spotted bengals, he is a gray and black spotted Bengal. His fist layer of fur is actually white, and it shows through underneath his darker gray coat. His ebony spots run along his flanks, but his tail has rings rather than spots. His eyes are deep, inquisitive brown. His deep eyes, flecked with a pretty gold, give an unavoidable air of innosence. He seems like he could never have anything to hide, as if he was destined to reamin a young kitten forever.
Personality: Despite all evidence against it, Sootwing is a cat of secrets. He has had his share of mischeif, though nothing special, but he refuses to share most of anything with any cat. He has been known to pick a cat and stick with them, becoming best friends. Sootwing conceals all of his inner feelings behind his unyeilding eyes. He tends to shy away from big decisions, and doesn't much care for adventure. He has his own ambitions though. He wants respect, but it is hard to earn when his appearnce is so deceaving. He wants to become a great warrior, but doesn't have the motivation to work for it.
History: Sootwing come from a noble heritage. His father was the former deputy of his clan, and his mother was a worty warrio aswell. They were both pure-bred Duskclan cats, save for a loner mate on his mothers side. His only sister, Ashkit, was one of the many kits taken by an edpidemic of Greencough. Sootwing was thought to be dying aswell, but their medicine cat saved him, just barley. The sickness did stunt his growth ever-so-slightly, however, this is an advantage in ways such as nimbleness and quickness.
Other: He is looking for either a good friend, or a mate. <3
IC: A bright pair of golden-and-brown eyes peered down from the trees. As large and circular as an owl's they were trained on a small figure below. Sootwing's first apprentice, Daisypaw, was stalking a mouse below. His eyes shone with pride, though he tried usually to be stern with the young apprentice, for her spunky attitude got her into trouble quite often. A Daisypaw turned to walk away, Sootwing noticed she had forgotten to bring her prey. He took in a sharp intake of breath, and Daisypaw snapped her head up, her eyes pericing into the trees. Sootwing froze. If his apprentice new that he testing her, it would be ruined. He she just shrugged her sholders, and noticed her prey she had left behind. She hurried to grab it, then trotted off in search of more. Sootwing sighed, and proceeded to jump from branch to branch in order to follow her.
