Post by Raveπ§trìke (Ferπ) on Jan 29, 2007 18:31:52 GMT -5
Name: Ravenstrike
Gender:tom
Clan:TC
Age in Moons: 23
Position: Dep.
Description:
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Ravenstrike is a black pelted tom with a lith and sleek body. His build is long ans slender, he is lith as well as strong. He is unusually smaller than most cats, but he is very fast and witty. His paws and ears are very small compaired to his long body. His fur is pitch black, as black as midnight, but it is also very thick. His tail is slim and long as well as thick furred. His eyes are a very very light blue, they look silver in some light and white in others.
Along with his thick coat, silver eyes, and small build he was build for speed. His short legs and long tail help his run fast, dodge attacks and balance easier. Some may say that he could blow away in the wind, but he is strong enough to stand his ground and be strong. His claws are not that long, but a little over average, this helps him stay sturty in the heavy winds. His pelt is thick simply because he adapted to the harsh winds and cold winters.
Personality:
He is a kind hearted cat, but only to ones who deserve it. As a kit he was known for his temper and desicive manipulation of the other kits. He was so sly yet shy at the same time. It is still that way today but he is simply older and knows more. He is a tricky little cat for his age and size, he tryes to move around problems when in battle, or destract them.
Loyalty is always at the top of this little cats list. The number one thing is to stay loyal to your clan, and to the ones you love. He has always said that, it is kind of like his motto. Raven can also be very independant, for example if someone offered to go on a hunting party with him he'd prbebly say he would like to go by himself, but if it was a close friend he would say yes. This cat is also witty as well as wise. In battle he knows some pretty good moves to avoid getting clawed and he knows some pretty good comebacks.
To top all of that, he kind of has a small attitude problem, and he has a slight depresion from hardley knowing his mother you'll often find him gazing at the stars and talking to himself.
History:
Ravenstrike was born and raised in Windclan. His mother was (well he forgets her name it was so long ago) and his Father is Runningspring. When he was just a little over 6 moons his mother was killed by a rouge. His father on hte otehr hand stayed alive and helped guide him through is training to warriorhood. Now his father is retired as and elder at the age of 70 moons because of a severe injury that left him limping forever. Now Ravenstrike hopes that he can help train an apprentice to become a loyal warrior, only he hopes that they aren't as annoying as he was.
RP Example:
Jet black paws softly stepped on the earth nearing hte pool. Silvery eyes kept alert for anymovements, as well for his ears, searching for sounds. Walking to the waters edge he gazed in, and a crystal clear image shoen back. He blended perfectly with the midnight sky, only one thing, his pelt wasn't made of stars. Sitting down he gaze back up into the deep midnight sky, gazing at the stars, and the moon. Looking back down at the water he sighed, remembering that his mother told him his eyes looked like the stars themselves, bright and wise. Shaking his head he thought how can I be bright and wise? I can't even find a steady friend. Looking back into the sky he could have sworn he saw a shooting star, but he denied it. Closing his eyes he sat their, face upturned facing the sky. Parting his jet black jaws he took in the cool night air, chilled by the water nearby. Opening his eyes he gazed at the moon Mother why can't you be here right now? Right here with me? As if starclan had sent the message themselves he could have sworn he heard the wind whisper I'm here sweetheart, I'll always be here
Gender:tom
Clan:TC
Age in Moons: 23
Position: Dep.
Description:
usera.imagecave.com/DLands/other/Ravenstrike.jpg
Ravenstrike is a black pelted tom with a lith and sleek body. His build is long ans slender, he is lith as well as strong. He is unusually smaller than most cats, but he is very fast and witty. His paws and ears are very small compaired to his long body. His fur is pitch black, as black as midnight, but it is also very thick. His tail is slim and long as well as thick furred. His eyes are a very very light blue, they look silver in some light and white in others.
Along with his thick coat, silver eyes, and small build he was build for speed. His short legs and long tail help his run fast, dodge attacks and balance easier. Some may say that he could blow away in the wind, but he is strong enough to stand his ground and be strong. His claws are not that long, but a little over average, this helps him stay sturty in the heavy winds. His pelt is thick simply because he adapted to the harsh winds and cold winters.
Personality:
He is a kind hearted cat, but only to ones who deserve it. As a kit he was known for his temper and desicive manipulation of the other kits. He was so sly yet shy at the same time. It is still that way today but he is simply older and knows more. He is a tricky little cat for his age and size, he tryes to move around problems when in battle, or destract them.
Loyalty is always at the top of this little cats list. The number one thing is to stay loyal to your clan, and to the ones you love. He has always said that, it is kind of like his motto. Raven can also be very independant, for example if someone offered to go on a hunting party with him he'd prbebly say he would like to go by himself, but if it was a close friend he would say yes. This cat is also witty as well as wise. In battle he knows some pretty good moves to avoid getting clawed and he knows some pretty good comebacks.
To top all of that, he kind of has a small attitude problem, and he has a slight depresion from hardley knowing his mother you'll often find him gazing at the stars and talking to himself.
History:
Ravenstrike was born and raised in Windclan. His mother was (well he forgets her name it was so long ago) and his Father is Runningspring. When he was just a little over 6 moons his mother was killed by a rouge. His father on hte otehr hand stayed alive and helped guide him through is training to warriorhood. Now his father is retired as and elder at the age of 70 moons because of a severe injury that left him limping forever. Now Ravenstrike hopes that he can help train an apprentice to become a loyal warrior, only he hopes that they aren't as annoying as he was.
RP Example:
Jet black paws softly stepped on the earth nearing hte pool. Silvery eyes kept alert for anymovements, as well for his ears, searching for sounds. Walking to the waters edge he gazed in, and a crystal clear image shoen back. He blended perfectly with the midnight sky, only one thing, his pelt wasn't made of stars. Sitting down he gaze back up into the deep midnight sky, gazing at the stars, and the moon. Looking back down at the water he sighed, remembering that his mother told him his eyes looked like the stars themselves, bright and wise. Shaking his head he thought how can I be bright and wise? I can't even find a steady friend. Looking back into the sky he could have sworn he saw a shooting star, but he denied it. Closing his eyes he sat their, face upturned facing the sky. Parting his jet black jaws he took in the cool night air, chilled by the water nearby. Opening his eyes he gazed at the moon Mother why can't you be here right now? Right here with me? As if starclan had sent the message themselves he could have sworn he heard the wind whisper I'm here sweetheart, I'll always be here