Post by Rainstorm on Feb 28, 2009 8:58:29 GMT -5
Name: Rainstorm
Age: 15 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: FaintClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Has slightly dappled blue-gray fur. White paws, white tail-tip and a large white 'star' on his chest. Startling green eyes, which are always bright unless ill. His muzzle has specks of silver fur on it. On his right foreleg, he has a long, thin scar stretching from the top of his paw to his knee. He got it from falling onto a rockpile when young. He also has a small scar on his flank from his first battle.
Personality: Brave, but has been known to do some foolish things. Understanding, cunning, fun and wacky. A fierce fighter, but hates unnecesary battles. Usualy happy and chatty, but if sad or ill hardly says a word, and eyes turn dull. Quite a good hunter, is best at catching mice. Has quite a few friends, but only a few close friends that he can trust his life - and sometimes other cats' - with. He is sometimes a bit quiet when he remembers his lost brothers and sisters.
History: Was born a kittypet, but his mother's owners tried to drown his litter. Only he survived, and found the Clan. On the way, he worked out how to climb trees, because he had to run away from dogs, foxes and badgers alot. He also learnt how do avoid badgers, dogs and foxes in a small amount of time. He began to learn how to hunt a bit, but not very effectively. Consequently, he is quite a fast and cunning cat. Later on, he found out that he wasn't the only survior; his sister, Skykit, managed to survive, but without him knowing. They are even closer than normal siblings.
Age: 15 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: FaintClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Has slightly dappled blue-gray fur. White paws, white tail-tip and a large white 'star' on his chest. Startling green eyes, which are always bright unless ill. His muzzle has specks of silver fur on it. On his right foreleg, he has a long, thin scar stretching from the top of his paw to his knee. He got it from falling onto a rockpile when young. He also has a small scar on his flank from his first battle.
Personality: Brave, but has been known to do some foolish things. Understanding, cunning, fun and wacky. A fierce fighter, but hates unnecesary battles. Usualy happy and chatty, but if sad or ill hardly says a word, and eyes turn dull. Quite a good hunter, is best at catching mice. Has quite a few friends, but only a few close friends that he can trust his life - and sometimes other cats' - with. He is sometimes a bit quiet when he remembers his lost brothers and sisters.
History: Was born a kittypet, but his mother's owners tried to drown his litter. Only he survived, and found the Clan. On the way, he worked out how to climb trees, because he had to run away from dogs, foxes and badgers alot. He also learnt how do avoid badgers, dogs and foxes in a small amount of time. He began to learn how to hunt a bit, but not very effectively. Consequently, he is quite a fast and cunning cat. Later on, he found out that he wasn't the only survior; his sister, Skykit, managed to survive, but without him knowing. They are even closer than normal siblings.