Post by >*< Frozenstep >*< on Oct 20, 2006 13:34:47 GMT -5
Name: Frozenstep
Age: 27 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Picture: mywebpages.comcast.net/2sday/images/russian_blue.jpg
Discription: A Blue gray tom cat with beautiful green eyes with yellow trim.
Personality: Nice to his clan, not socrazy about others. He is a good hunter though. He is strong both heart and mind.
History: Frozenstep is pure-ThunderClan bred, with no trace of any other Clan's blood flowing through his veins. As a kit he was always asking the elders to tell him battle stories, and only a few could truely satisfy him. He would find holes in the plans of previous battles and figue out how things might have gone better for his Clan if the leader hadn't done such-and-such.
When Frozenstep was made an apprentice he trained hard. Very hard. In fact, two full moons before his apprentice ceremony he made a vow to do his best in everything that was put in front of him by StarClan. And he always did.
Frozenstep's apprenticeship training went by quickly, and he trained hard to live up to his own standards. He fought bravely when a border patrol caught two rogues in their land. It gave him his warrior name.
Example or RPing: This is from a difrent site, is that OK? I did it though:
leapordeyes walked out of the warriors den. She looked at the world around and sighed a happy sigh. " If only mother was here to see this day!" She wispered to herself. " Oh, how I miss her!" she walked over to the freash-kill pile. She looked at what there was left over from lest night. She saw a little mouse and thought she would go for that when a Warrior snached it first. "Hay!" she said as she looked at the warrior. It was her brother! "Why oh why, Spottedface?!" she said, mad at him. " That was mine!" her brother laughed. "If it was your why do I have it! Ha ha!" He said, sourly. "Just because you are my Brother dosen't mean I can't dislike you!" She said, trying to come back at him. Spottedface flicked his tail up in the air and walked away, over to his Friends. "Oh, how I would--" A voice stoped her. "What? How you would what?" It was her best and only friend!
Age: 27 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Picture: mywebpages.comcast.net/2sday/images/russian_blue.jpg
Discription: A Blue gray tom cat with beautiful green eyes with yellow trim.
Personality: Nice to his clan, not socrazy about others. He is a good hunter though. He is strong both heart and mind.
History: Frozenstep is pure-ThunderClan bred, with no trace of any other Clan's blood flowing through his veins. As a kit he was always asking the elders to tell him battle stories, and only a few could truely satisfy him. He would find holes in the plans of previous battles and figue out how things might have gone better for his Clan if the leader hadn't done such-and-such.
When Frozenstep was made an apprentice he trained hard. Very hard. In fact, two full moons before his apprentice ceremony he made a vow to do his best in everything that was put in front of him by StarClan. And he always did.
Frozenstep's apprenticeship training went by quickly, and he trained hard to live up to his own standards. He fought bravely when a border patrol caught two rogues in their land. It gave him his warrior name.
Example or RPing: This is from a difrent site, is that OK? I did it though:
leapordeyes walked out of the warriors den. She looked at the world around and sighed a happy sigh. " If only mother was here to see this day!" She wispered to herself. " Oh, how I miss her!" she walked over to the freash-kill pile. She looked at what there was left over from lest night. She saw a little mouse and thought she would go for that when a Warrior snached it first. "Hay!" she said as she looked at the warrior. It was her brother! "Why oh why, Spottedface?!" she said, mad at him. " That was mine!" her brother laughed. "If it was your why do I have it! Ha ha!" He said, sourly. "Just because you are my Brother dosen't mean I can't dislike you!" She said, trying to come back at him. Spottedface flicked his tail up in the air and walked away, over to his Friends. "Oh, how I would--" A voice stoped her. "What? How you would what?" It was her best and only friend!
Hehe.