Post by Tara on Jul 14, 2008 17:18:10 GMT -7
Name- Blackpaw(fire)
Age- 7 1/2 moons
Gender- Male
Rank- Apprentice ( meddie apprentice?)
Description-
Blackpaw is a small tom, completely black with small rounded ears ( deaf in the right ear). He has large paws, although he wont grow any larger than a small she-cat (as males are usually larger than females) he is a very, very fast His tail is streamline long, and very thin. His legs are short and stubby but fast, and there is a slight deviation of color on his underbelly, but not enough to notice. His eyes are a deep yellow flecked with an orangy brown, making them look like fire.
Short description:
Small black tom.
Personality-
Blackpaw is very loving, quiet though, and shy although to his mentor he is quite talkative. Tedious tasks are much enjoyable to this young tom, he likes the solitude and slow pace. He is great at just plodding forward, doggedly, which is good for busy times of the year with lots of sick cats. He has a sense of humor and a way of keeping cats calm. Very kind, easy to get along with. He rarely looses his temper, and if he does it never usually lasts more than a few minutes.
History-
Blackpaw was born an only kit, his mother being unable to produce a whole litter. His father was unknown, although it was said he was a loner or a rogue.
As a kit Blackpaw was a rebel bent on making the lives of his clanmates unbearable. Especially the medicine cat and leader. One day his dealings cost some one a life, and the guilt overwhelmed him. He was so distraught he wouldn't eat, or sleep. The medicine cat tried everything, but couldn't do anything. One day a cat came in, he was ill, very ill, and the medicine cat was out at the meeting. It was Blackkit who'd saved his life, and ever since then he'd wanted to be a medicine cat apprentice.
RP Example-
Blackpaw fidgeted uncomfortably with a piece of grass as he listened to the elders bicker and complain. The mouse bile was loosing its effect, and the elders were crawling with ticks. But who would be the first to be treated? They argued and bickered bitterly, spitting and hissing. Time ticked by, he felt it slip through his twitching claws. Suddenly he felt his temper begin to rise, which was uncommon for him.
" ALRIGHT! THAT IS ENOUGH OUT OF ALL OF YOU!" He yowled, watching the elders jump and glare at him through hateful eyes. The fire in his voice was quenched emediately, and he shrunk into his own shadow. " Th-thank you. Now I'll be going from the front of the nest to the back. You will all just have to wait your turn." He said calmly. " And We will all act maturely, okay?" Finishing the first elder he stood and looked around. "Right, who's next?"
Age- 7 1/2 moons
Gender- Male
Rank- Apprentice ( meddie apprentice?)
Description-
Blackpaw is a small tom, completely black with small rounded ears ( deaf in the right ear). He has large paws, although he wont grow any larger than a small she-cat (as males are usually larger than females) he is a very, very fast His tail is streamline long, and very thin. His legs are short and stubby but fast, and there is a slight deviation of color on his underbelly, but not enough to notice. His eyes are a deep yellow flecked with an orangy brown, making them look like fire.
Short description:
Small black tom.
Personality-
Blackpaw is very loving, quiet though, and shy although to his mentor he is quite talkative. Tedious tasks are much enjoyable to this young tom, he likes the solitude and slow pace. He is great at just plodding forward, doggedly, which is good for busy times of the year with lots of sick cats. He has a sense of humor and a way of keeping cats calm. Very kind, easy to get along with. He rarely looses his temper, and if he does it never usually lasts more than a few minutes.
History-
Blackpaw was born an only kit, his mother being unable to produce a whole litter. His father was unknown, although it was said he was a loner or a rogue.
As a kit Blackpaw was a rebel bent on making the lives of his clanmates unbearable. Especially the medicine cat and leader. One day his dealings cost some one a life, and the guilt overwhelmed him. He was so distraught he wouldn't eat, or sleep. The medicine cat tried everything, but couldn't do anything. One day a cat came in, he was ill, very ill, and the medicine cat was out at the meeting. It was Blackkit who'd saved his life, and ever since then he'd wanted to be a medicine cat apprentice.
RP Example-
Blackpaw fidgeted uncomfortably with a piece of grass as he listened to the elders bicker and complain. The mouse bile was loosing its effect, and the elders were crawling with ticks. But who would be the first to be treated? They argued and bickered bitterly, spitting and hissing. Time ticked by, he felt it slip through his twitching claws. Suddenly he felt his temper begin to rise, which was uncommon for him.
" ALRIGHT! THAT IS ENOUGH OUT OF ALL OF YOU!" He yowled, watching the elders jump and glare at him through hateful eyes. The fire in his voice was quenched emediately, and he shrunk into his own shadow. " Th-thank you. Now I'll be going from the front of the nest to the back. You will all just have to wait your turn." He said calmly. " And We will all act maturely, okay?" Finishing the first elder he stood and looked around. "Right, who's next?"
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