Timberpaw
Apprentice
these places and these faces are getting old, so i'm going home;;
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Post by Timberpaw on Sept 16, 2009 16:59:22 GMT -5
Name and previous names: Crimsonkit, Crimsonpaw, Crimsonsplash
Gender: Tom
Clan: Breeze (is he even aloud to join yet? And can he post in the thread?)
Ranking: Warrior
Age in moons: 36 moons (3 yrs)
Physical description: Crimsonsplash is a fluffy, no-tailed manx cat with an orange body, which is where he gets his name. He has rusty brown stripes that run down his body like streaming water. His belly, paws, chest, and muzzle are white. His eyes are deep brown-ish red. (He looks kinda like Summerfeather, only more orange and with stripes). His paws are small and gently, his ears are rounded like a bear. His head is large. His nose is dark pink, also telling the Clans why he got his name.
Mental description: Crimsonsplash- although his name may sound mean to some- is actually a fairly nice cat. His is open, and likes to talk. He may disobey his leader, especially if the cat is younger than him. He doesn't believe that fighting is the key, but his attacks are strong. When he is serious, he is wise as well. He jokes around with his Clan when they are in a good mood. His hopes are becoming a great leader, one that the forest will remember in a good way. He wants to be Crimsonstar, leader of BreezeClan, but thinks that some cats would reject him because of his rogue organs. He is kind, but in battle, he is rude and uses his strong, sharpened claws. He doesn't kill anyone in battle, nor does he let them go.
Personal history: Crimsonsplash was born a rogue where the forest cats lived. He grew up as an only kit with his mother and father. His mother died in the jaws of a dog, and his father went away on an important mission, and Crimsonsplash never saw him since he was three moons old. As soon as he realized that Clans were around him, he wanted to join one. He was having a hard time picking. He heard that one was rebuilding itself, and he thought that he would make a perfect senior warrior there, and perhaps later become leader or deputy. So he strays from his old friends, family, hobbies, and into the real wild, where danger is turning toward him.
Places role-played in: N/A
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Post by me on Sept 16, 2009 17:28:45 GMT -5
Great, accepted. ^^ You might want to correct some grammar mistakes in the physical description, though.
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