Post by Rushingwater on Aug 25, 2008 18:33:29 GMT -7
Name: Rushingwater
Gender: Tom
Age: 23 Moons
Rank: Deputy
Description: Rushingwater is a large tom. He's a long-furred, Sliver White tabby, with large paws, and icy blue eyes. The tips of his ears, his paws, and the tip of his tail are black, along with stripes on his back and legs. He's very muscular and surprisingly agile for his size, but usually only shows these traits when swimming. The fur around his neck is thicker than the rest, making it look like a sort of mane, and his tail looks almost like a black and white fox-tail
Short Discription: Big White and Sliver Tabby with Blue eyes.
Accesories: Tornear and sort of a Sliver Mane.
Personality: Rushingwater is fiercely loyal to his clan and loves everything about it. Though he's large, he's very gentle and loves kits. He's very arbitrary, which can sometimes get to the point of annoyance when asked to make a decision or voice an opinion. He does have... unusual habits, such as he always likes "complications". When hunting, or just patrolling by himself, he always takes detours (though because of this, he knows the territory better than anyone). Also, when fishing, instead of swatting the fish out of the water, he jumps in after it! (Surprisingly, sometimes he catches one). He likes to lay around in the sun, despite his thick fur, and sometimes talks in riddles. By far, the strangest thing about him is that he thinks of twolegs as more fascinating than mindless. He has sometimes been caught watching twolegs and even going up to them. This of course has gotten him into trouble, but he continues anyway
History: When Rushingwater was a kit, he was always described by the other kits as two things- either "funny" or "weird". He didn't play like the others, he was the epitome of politeness, and was always quiet. That changed when he was an apprentice, and both his brother (Shadowbolt) and sister (Leopardclaw) died when a fox attacked their patrol. They were taken to the medicine cat, but Shadowpaw's wounds were too bad, and Leopardpaw was in terrible shock. Rushingwater requested that a ritual be held so they may go to Starclan as warriors, and it was granted. He is now more outspoken than he used to, because his siblings were always telling him to voice his opinions more often.
RP sample: "Rushingpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend this Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then by the powers of Starclan, I give you your warrior name. Rushingpaw, from this moment you will be known as Rushingwater. Starclan honors you for your loyalty and endurance, and we welcome you as a full warrior of Riverclan." Rushingwater eyes widened at the mention of endurance. He gave his leader a respectful, but sorrowful, lick on the shoulder, then turned to face his Clanmates with the same enthusiasm. They were all chanting his name, but he heard none of it, for his eyes were fixed on two cats in particular; a she-cat, with a leopard-patterned pelt, and a black tom, with the same pattern, but the spots could only be seen in the right light. They were his siblings, Shadowbolt and Leopardclaw! Rushingwater now knew what he had to do. His sadness forgotten, he sat up straighter, and held his held higher. He was a warrior of Riverclan now, his clanmates depended on him, and so did his brother and sister, to continue to do what they died doing- defending the clan, even at the cost of his own life.
"It's not just words." He thought, and he silently made his own vow-
"I will protect and serve this clan. I will protect it to my dying breath. I will do so until I join my brother and sister, and I'll tear apart anyone who tries to stop me- by Starclan, this I swear!"
Gender: Tom
Age: 23 Moons
Rank: Deputy
Description: Rushingwater is a large tom. He's a long-furred, Sliver White tabby, with large paws, and icy blue eyes. The tips of his ears, his paws, and the tip of his tail are black, along with stripes on his back and legs. He's very muscular and surprisingly agile for his size, but usually only shows these traits when swimming. The fur around his neck is thicker than the rest, making it look like a sort of mane, and his tail looks almost like a black and white fox-tail
Short Discription: Big White and Sliver Tabby with Blue eyes.
Accesories: Tornear and sort of a Sliver Mane.
Personality: Rushingwater is fiercely loyal to his clan and loves everything about it. Though he's large, he's very gentle and loves kits. He's very arbitrary, which can sometimes get to the point of annoyance when asked to make a decision or voice an opinion. He does have... unusual habits, such as he always likes "complications". When hunting, or just patrolling by himself, he always takes detours (though because of this, he knows the territory better than anyone). Also, when fishing, instead of swatting the fish out of the water, he jumps in after it! (Surprisingly, sometimes he catches one). He likes to lay around in the sun, despite his thick fur, and sometimes talks in riddles. By far, the strangest thing about him is that he thinks of twolegs as more fascinating than mindless. He has sometimes been caught watching twolegs and even going up to them. This of course has gotten him into trouble, but he continues anyway
History: When Rushingwater was a kit, he was always described by the other kits as two things- either "funny" or "weird". He didn't play like the others, he was the epitome of politeness, and was always quiet. That changed when he was an apprentice, and both his brother (Shadowbolt) and sister (Leopardclaw) died when a fox attacked their patrol. They were taken to the medicine cat, but Shadowpaw's wounds were too bad, and Leopardpaw was in terrible shock. Rushingwater requested that a ritual be held so they may go to Starclan as warriors, and it was granted. He is now more outspoken than he used to, because his siblings were always telling him to voice his opinions more often.
RP sample: "Rushingpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend this Clan, even at the cost of your life?"
"I do."
"Then by the powers of Starclan, I give you your warrior name. Rushingpaw, from this moment you will be known as Rushingwater. Starclan honors you for your loyalty and endurance, and we welcome you as a full warrior of Riverclan." Rushingwater eyes widened at the mention of endurance. He gave his leader a respectful, but sorrowful, lick on the shoulder, then turned to face his Clanmates with the same enthusiasm. They were all chanting his name, but he heard none of it, for his eyes were fixed on two cats in particular; a she-cat, with a leopard-patterned pelt, and a black tom, with the same pattern, but the spots could only be seen in the right light. They were his siblings, Shadowbolt and Leopardclaw! Rushingwater now knew what he had to do. His sadness forgotten, he sat up straighter, and held his held higher. He was a warrior of Riverclan now, his clanmates depended on him, and so did his brother and sister, to continue to do what they died doing- defending the clan, even at the cost of his own life.
"It's not just words." He thought, and he silently made his own vow-
"I will protect and serve this clan. I will protect it to my dying breath. I will do so until I join my brother and sister, and I'll tear apart anyone who tries to stop me- by Starclan, this I swear!"
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