Post by fleabittengray on Dec 2, 2007 20:58:59 GMT -5
Name:Mudface
Gender:Tom
Age:36 moons
Rank:Deputy
Clan:DawnCLan
Quick Description:
Large brown tom with black paws and green eyes.
Physical Description:
A large, stocky, attractive mud clored tom. His eyes are green and unforgiveing. His claws are sharp from many battles, along with his teeth. His legs are long, makeing him almost as fast as a WindClan cat. He has a scare above his left eye that goes down onto the bridge of his nose. His hard muscles ripple under his pelt. With his keen eyes, excellent hearing, and unimaginable strength, he is not a tom you want to meet in battle....or mess with.
Personality:
Mudface is an interesting tom. He gives no mercy in battle and forgives no traitors, but is so gentle with kits the queens trust him completly with them. He is polite and very sweet to she-cats. Most find him attractive. He is tough on apprentices and expects them to listen the first time and not argue. His temper is quick. No one ever knows when he will exploed. When he hunts, he doesn't like if someone scares the prey away. In battle, he never stops fighting untill the leader calls off the fight or they win. If he loses a battle, he blames no one but himself. He gets mad and feels he has let his CLan down, since he is Chief Warrior and all.
History:
Kithood 1-5moons A hard life can before Clan life. Mudface, orginnaly named Rum, was born a kittypet....sortof. His Two-Legs took him away from his mother as soon as he had taken his first sample of hard cat food. It wasn't as good as his mother milk, but it was the only thing there was. The food came maybe once a week, poured into his cage anlong with some water. He knew it would only last a few days, so he tried to only eat when he was really hungary. At last! He was let out of his cage. He walked around and around, then he Two-Leg, who had gotten drunk, kick his face. That is were he got his scare from. He sat on the floor and was given his name. Rum.
Young One 6-12 moons The first cat Rum met that wasn't his parents was Becca, a beautiful she-cat. They spent the rest of there time woth the Two-Legs together. One day, one of the Two-Legs came in, blowing out smoke. He tripped over a water bowl, the smoke stick flying out of his mouth. It landed in a pile of papers and quicklu turned into a blazeing fire. Rum and Becca ran for it. They got out with no wounds and watched as their only home, the only place they knew, burned to the ground with the other cat trapped inside with the Two-Legs. Rum and Becca went many moons, trying to live with no out doors experience. One day, they met up with a loner tom. He took Becca away from Rum and killed her, the only cat that was ever kind to him. That was when Rum made his first kill. He had fought many oif times in the Two-Leg place, but never killed. Blood running down his face, he said goodbye to Becca and set off again. When he met the DawnCLan leader, he asked to join this Clan and was acceptd.
Warriorship 13 moons-...: After some training, Mudfur was made a warrior. He fought alongside his CLan in each and every battle he was a part of, never giveing up. He has proved himself over and over again, trying to gain his Clans trsut. He is fine with the queens and kits because kits never did anything to him and she-cats were the only ones that were ever kind to him. But his trust of toms may have been broken for good.
Code Words:Blade Feline
IC:Tired and mudcovered, Rum sadly mourned his friends lose. The only cat he had ever come close to loveing. He cried for a few hours, then set off again. He looked around him, tring to find somewere to go. But he had never lived outside in his life! He had gotten hunting down ok, but how owuld he survive on his own? His stomach growling, he loped across the land. Suddenly, he stopped. Another cat was nearby! Not one to cower in a coner, he walked towards the other cat. It greeted him kindly and offered him a pice of prey it had just caught. Is this cat for real?Rum pondered. He chomped the prey offered and asked, "Who are you?"
After learning that it was the DawnCLan leader, he thought What's so great about that? He was offered a place in this cats 'Clan' and accepted. Why not? Not like he knew what he was doing out here anywaay! Upon arrival, he became an apprentice and was given the name Mudpaw. He trained long and hard. He thought to himself, I will become great for you, Becca! When he became a warrior, he cried. "Becca, I swear to you, I will become great! Just for you!" he finished in a whisper.
Gender:Tom
Age:36 moons
Rank:Deputy
Clan:DawnCLan
Quick Description:
Large brown tom with black paws and green eyes.
Physical Description:
A large, stocky, attractive mud clored tom. His eyes are green and unforgiveing. His claws are sharp from many battles, along with his teeth. His legs are long, makeing him almost as fast as a WindClan cat. He has a scare above his left eye that goes down onto the bridge of his nose. His hard muscles ripple under his pelt. With his keen eyes, excellent hearing, and unimaginable strength, he is not a tom you want to meet in battle....or mess with.
Personality:
Mudface is an interesting tom. He gives no mercy in battle and forgives no traitors, but is so gentle with kits the queens trust him completly with them. He is polite and very sweet to she-cats. Most find him attractive. He is tough on apprentices and expects them to listen the first time and not argue. His temper is quick. No one ever knows when he will exploed. When he hunts, he doesn't like if someone scares the prey away. In battle, he never stops fighting untill the leader calls off the fight or they win. If he loses a battle, he blames no one but himself. He gets mad and feels he has let his CLan down, since he is Chief Warrior and all.
History:
Kithood 1-5moons A hard life can before Clan life. Mudface, orginnaly named Rum, was born a kittypet....sortof. His Two-Legs took him away from his mother as soon as he had taken his first sample of hard cat food. It wasn't as good as his mother milk, but it was the only thing there was. The food came maybe once a week, poured into his cage anlong with some water. He knew it would only last a few days, so he tried to only eat when he was really hungary. At last! He was let out of his cage. He walked around and around, then he Two-Leg, who had gotten drunk, kick his face. That is were he got his scare from. He sat on the floor and was given his name. Rum.
Young One 6-12 moons The first cat Rum met that wasn't his parents was Becca, a beautiful she-cat. They spent the rest of there time woth the Two-Legs together. One day, one of the Two-Legs came in, blowing out smoke. He tripped over a water bowl, the smoke stick flying out of his mouth. It landed in a pile of papers and quicklu turned into a blazeing fire. Rum and Becca ran for it. They got out with no wounds and watched as their only home, the only place they knew, burned to the ground with the other cat trapped inside with the Two-Legs. Rum and Becca went many moons, trying to live with no out doors experience. One day, they met up with a loner tom. He took Becca away from Rum and killed her, the only cat that was ever kind to him. That was when Rum made his first kill. He had fought many oif times in the Two-Leg place, but never killed. Blood running down his face, he said goodbye to Becca and set off again. When he met the DawnCLan leader, he asked to join this Clan and was acceptd.
Warriorship 13 moons-...: After some training, Mudfur was made a warrior. He fought alongside his CLan in each and every battle he was a part of, never giveing up. He has proved himself over and over again, trying to gain his Clans trsut. He is fine with the queens and kits because kits never did anything to him and she-cats were the only ones that were ever kind to him. But his trust of toms may have been broken for good.
Code Words:Blade Feline
IC:Tired and mudcovered, Rum sadly mourned his friends lose. The only cat he had ever come close to loveing. He cried for a few hours, then set off again. He looked around him, tring to find somewere to go. But he had never lived outside in his life! He had gotten hunting down ok, but how owuld he survive on his own? His stomach growling, he loped across the land. Suddenly, he stopped. Another cat was nearby! Not one to cower in a coner, he walked towards the other cat. It greeted him kindly and offered him a pice of prey it had just caught. Is this cat for real?Rum pondered. He chomped the prey offered and asked, "Who are you?"
After learning that it was the DawnCLan leader, he thought What's so great about that? He was offered a place in this cats 'Clan' and accepted. Why not? Not like he knew what he was doing out here anywaay! Upon arrival, he became an apprentice and was given the name Mudpaw. He trained long and hard. He thought to himself, I will become great for you, Becca! When he became a warrior, he cried. "Becca, I swear to you, I will become great! Just for you!" he finished in a whisper.