Post by Raven on Jun 4, 2008 19:57:33 GMT -5
Picture;
Name;
Owl
Gender;
Tom
Age;
31 moons
Clan;
RockClan
Rank;
Warrior
Description;
His looks are regal, that of a cat you would look up to and respect. A strong build gives him a powerful look, lithe muscles showing his feral status. His pelt is long but short enough to not be a bother in thick undergrowth, or in the intense heat of Green-leaf. It is ivory with brown/ginger and black striped patches. They are on his head, limbs and lower back, the stripes faded and almost non-visible expect for the stray darker line. They are also considerably darker on his front limbs, giving his legs a socked look. His eyes are a medium green, more towards the darker and gold spectrum than bright green. They show his caring and thoughtful nature clearly. They are often seen watching the tiny movement of a bird, or that of a mouse. He is one for the little details.
Something you would notice quickly about him is left front paw. It is twisted and mangled looking, as if someone or something attempted to tear it from the very socket. In truth it was a large brute of a fox. Owl had run across him while in his early travels. The male hadn’t been in a good mood and Owl managed to escape with most of his body intact, with the exception of his paw. He now limps but he is still capable of hunting fighting, albeit, it takes more patience and skill.
Personality;
Owl is a considerate tom, minding his manners and being kind to most cats. He is a bit independent, working best alone but he is fully capable of working in and leading a group. He does have a darker side; his past has made sure of that. At times he can be indifferent and secretive, minding himself and being careless of others. It can be a bit hard for him to think of the reactions of others, how his actions will affect them. It wasn’t a problem when he was traveling alone but now that he is with RockClan he has to remind himself to think of the repercussions of his words and decisions.
History;
He doesn’t tell much of his history.
At one point, early in his kithood, he was with a brother, Bramble. But when their mother was killed Bramble was taken by a group of loners while Owl was raised by rogues. He hasn’t seen his brother since, he presumes him dead.
He was raised by the rogues until he was old enough to think for himself. Owl left them to travel by himself, around this time the unfortunate occurrence with the fox happened. He soon found another group of rogues, who are now known as RockClan. Owl does not quite know what to think of the new arrangement, the entire ordeal of becoming a ‘clan’. He does feel that it is for the better, the Warrior Code is a noble one indeed.
Kin;
Forestflight, brother {SnowClan}
Mate;
Iris {Deceased}
Crush;
None
Kits;
Deceased
Role Play Example;
Not first application
[/center]Name;
Owl
Gender;
Tom
Age;
31 moons
Clan;
RockClan
Rank;
Warrior
Description;
His looks are regal, that of a cat you would look up to and respect. A strong build gives him a powerful look, lithe muscles showing his feral status. His pelt is long but short enough to not be a bother in thick undergrowth, or in the intense heat of Green-leaf. It is ivory with brown/ginger and black striped patches. They are on his head, limbs and lower back, the stripes faded and almost non-visible expect for the stray darker line. They are also considerably darker on his front limbs, giving his legs a socked look. His eyes are a medium green, more towards the darker and gold spectrum than bright green. They show his caring and thoughtful nature clearly. They are often seen watching the tiny movement of a bird, or that of a mouse. He is one for the little details.
Something you would notice quickly about him is left front paw. It is twisted and mangled looking, as if someone or something attempted to tear it from the very socket. In truth it was a large brute of a fox. Owl had run across him while in his early travels. The male hadn’t been in a good mood and Owl managed to escape with most of his body intact, with the exception of his paw. He now limps but he is still capable of hunting fighting, albeit, it takes more patience and skill.
Personality;
Owl is a considerate tom, minding his manners and being kind to most cats. He is a bit independent, working best alone but he is fully capable of working in and leading a group. He does have a darker side; his past has made sure of that. At times he can be indifferent and secretive, minding himself and being careless of others. It can be a bit hard for him to think of the reactions of others, how his actions will affect them. It wasn’t a problem when he was traveling alone but now that he is with RockClan he has to remind himself to think of the repercussions of his words and decisions.
History;
He doesn’t tell much of his history.
At one point, early in his kithood, he was with a brother, Bramble. But when their mother was killed Bramble was taken by a group of loners while Owl was raised by rogues. He hasn’t seen his brother since, he presumes him dead.
He was raised by the rogues until he was old enough to think for himself. Owl left them to travel by himself, around this time the unfortunate occurrence with the fox happened. He soon found another group of rogues, who are now known as RockClan. Owl does not quite know what to think of the new arrangement, the entire ordeal of becoming a ‘clan’. He does feel that it is for the better, the Warrior Code is a noble one indeed.
Kin;
Forestflight, brother {SnowClan}
Mate;
Iris {Deceased}
Crush;
None
Kits;
Deceased
Role Play Example;
Not first application
