Post by нawĸ on Sept 12, 2009 22:22:38 GMT
Name: Shatteredstone
Age: 23 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Shatteredstone is a light brown tabby, with the majority of his fur being the color of dusty stone, and his thin stripes being a color closer to mahogany. His tail is long and thin, ending in a dark tip. One of his ears is the same color as his stripes, while the other is the same dusty color as his fur. He has a white patch on his chest, peppered with flecks of gray, and one dark paw. His eyes are a muted amber, taking on the dusty appearance of the rest of him. They offset the sharp, angular shape of his face well. Shatteredstone has a large build, but is light on his paws and is muscular.
Personality: Shatteredstone is often stubborn and stiff, but can take orders from those of higher rank than him. He will stand strong against any invader, and sticks to the warrior code like glue: no one's going to go against the rules while he's around. He hates laziness, and often will go hunting by himself instead of lying around without something constructive to do.
History: As a kit, Shatteredstone wasn't well liked by his parents. They hadn't wanted kits, and were pleased to only have one--it made less to deal with. They were very much the 'every cat for themself' type, although they were comfortable in Clan structure. They didn't approve of the utter dependence of a kit upon their parents, and Shatteredstone soon learned to fend for himself. He fought his way through the last moons of his kithood--if his parents taught him anything, it was to stick to your guns for as long as possible. He was opinionated and stubborn, and many other kits weren't very happy about it. When Shatteredstone was made an apprentice, he was grateful for the opportunity to prove himself. Soon after, his parents were killed when badgers struck the camp. He didn't grieve for long, but threw himself even more into his training. He became a warrior as soon as he was old enough, and has been a respected warrior ever since. Most of the other warriors, his denmates in the nursery, aren't exactly friendly to him, but they do respect him, and that's all he asks.
Age: 23 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Shatteredstone is a light brown tabby, with the majority of his fur being the color of dusty stone, and his thin stripes being a color closer to mahogany. His tail is long and thin, ending in a dark tip. One of his ears is the same color as his stripes, while the other is the same dusty color as his fur. He has a white patch on his chest, peppered with flecks of gray, and one dark paw. His eyes are a muted amber, taking on the dusty appearance of the rest of him. They offset the sharp, angular shape of his face well. Shatteredstone has a large build, but is light on his paws and is muscular.
Personality: Shatteredstone is often stubborn and stiff, but can take orders from those of higher rank than him. He will stand strong against any invader, and sticks to the warrior code like glue: no one's going to go against the rules while he's around. He hates laziness, and often will go hunting by himself instead of lying around without something constructive to do.
History: As a kit, Shatteredstone wasn't well liked by his parents. They hadn't wanted kits, and were pleased to only have one--it made less to deal with. They were very much the 'every cat for themself' type, although they were comfortable in Clan structure. They didn't approve of the utter dependence of a kit upon their parents, and Shatteredstone soon learned to fend for himself. He fought his way through the last moons of his kithood--if his parents taught him anything, it was to stick to your guns for as long as possible. He was opinionated and stubborn, and many other kits weren't very happy about it. When Shatteredstone was made an apprentice, he was grateful for the opportunity to prove himself. Soon after, his parents were killed when badgers struck the camp. He didn't grieve for long, but threw himself even more into his training. He became a warrior as soon as he was old enough, and has been a respected warrior ever since. Most of the other warriors, his denmates in the nursery, aren't exactly friendly to him, but they do respect him, and that's all he asks.
