Post by pine on May 12, 2008 14:53:51 GMT -5
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Name - Falconflight
Gender -Tom
Age - 31 moons
Clan - Snowclan
Rank -Warrior
Description -The first thing you notice about Falconflight is his eyes. They are light blue and rather over-large and round, giving him a permanently lost, surprised look. Then, you notice his unusual pattern. His body is a light tan color, and the color fades to dark brown on his legs, tail, and ears. His face has a distinct triangle of the same color. A white upside-down "V" juts up into it, and carries down to his chest, which is covered by a wide band of white fur. All of his paws are also completely white. His fur is medium length and sleek, and his tail is long and thin. There are faint tabby rings on his tail. He is very athletic and has powerful muscles.
Personality - Falconflight, to put it nicely, is "different". He acts slightly crazy and often goes of into the forest for days at a time, then returns as if nothing had happened. He rarely, if ever, sleeps in the camp. In spite of this, he is a brilliant strategist and could almost be called a genious. Although this side of him is rarely seen, is occasionally surfaces. He is very loyal to his clan, but again has odd ways of showing it. He always appears to ignore his leader and deputy when they talk, but he is listening. He is indifferent to rain and doesn't care if all the water in the world soaks into his pelt, just as long as it doesn't freeze and often meows a constant stream of cusswords under his breath. Falconflight enjoys openly rebeling to his leaders authority, but knows when to stop. He can be very impatient, especially when it comes to young cats.
History -Nothing very exciting has happened in Falconflight's life since he was a kit. Falconflight was born in Snowclan 31 moons ago in late Leaf-fall. He became close friends, almost siblings, with his cousin Snowflower. He wandered out of camp at a few moons of age and was carried away by a falcon, but was dropped. His older cousin was blamed and began a long compaign against him.
Like any other cat, he was apprenticed at six moons of age. He trained for about another six moons before he was promoted. His leader gave him the last name part "-flight" from his kithood adventure. Like the previous parts of his life, his story is rather average from there. He carried out his warrior duties, fought a few battles, etc. He really hasn't planned out what he wants to do with the rest of his life. He might try to become leader, but he'd have a long time to consider any decisions along those lines.
He was recently named the mentor of Cloudpaw, a white she-cat. They have similar opinions about working with eachother, namely bad.
Relationships -Cousin, Snowflower
Apprentice, Cloudpaw
IC - Falconflight narrowed his large blue eyes against the driving snow. It wasn't that cold -just windy. He grunted as one of his forelegs sank down further than the others and pulled himself out of the hole under the snow. Great. His short tan pelt was already soaked and was starting to freeze. He groaned and lifted his darker legs out of the tractionless ground again and took another few steps. He couldn't wait until morning, when a crust would have formed over it.
"What the foxdung?" His left front paw came down on something warm in the snow. It moved. He extended his claws and pulled up a mouse, frantically scabling o get away from him and back to its nest beneath the ice. Not on my watch.
Motto/Themesong - "Just Push Play" (Aerosmith)
Name - Falconflight
Gender -Tom
Age - 31 moons
Clan - Snowclan
Rank -Warrior
Description -The first thing you notice about Falconflight is his eyes. They are light blue and rather over-large and round, giving him a permanently lost, surprised look. Then, you notice his unusual pattern. His body is a light tan color, and the color fades to dark brown on his legs, tail, and ears. His face has a distinct triangle of the same color. A white upside-down "V" juts up into it, and carries down to his chest, which is covered by a wide band of white fur. All of his paws are also completely white. His fur is medium length and sleek, and his tail is long and thin. There are faint tabby rings on his tail. He is very athletic and has powerful muscles.
Personality - Falconflight, to put it nicely, is "different". He acts slightly crazy and often goes of into the forest for days at a time, then returns as if nothing had happened. He rarely, if ever, sleeps in the camp. In spite of this, he is a brilliant strategist and could almost be called a genious. Although this side of him is rarely seen, is occasionally surfaces. He is very loyal to his clan, but again has odd ways of showing it. He always appears to ignore his leader and deputy when they talk, but he is listening. He is indifferent to rain and doesn't care if all the water in the world soaks into his pelt, just as long as it doesn't freeze and often meows a constant stream of cusswords under his breath. Falconflight enjoys openly rebeling to his leaders authority, but knows when to stop. He can be very impatient, especially when it comes to young cats.
History -Nothing very exciting has happened in Falconflight's life since he was a kit. Falconflight was born in Snowclan 31 moons ago in late Leaf-fall. He became close friends, almost siblings, with his cousin Snowflower. He wandered out of camp at a few moons of age and was carried away by a falcon, but was dropped. His older cousin was blamed and began a long compaign against him.
Like any other cat, he was apprenticed at six moons of age. He trained for about another six moons before he was promoted. His leader gave him the last name part "-flight" from his kithood adventure. Like the previous parts of his life, his story is rather average from there. He carried out his warrior duties, fought a few battles, etc. He really hasn't planned out what he wants to do with the rest of his life. He might try to become leader, but he'd have a long time to consider any decisions along those lines.
He was recently named the mentor of Cloudpaw, a white she-cat. They have similar opinions about working with eachother, namely bad.
Relationships -Cousin, Snowflower
Apprentice, Cloudpaw
IC - Falconflight narrowed his large blue eyes against the driving snow. It wasn't that cold -just windy. He grunted as one of his forelegs sank down further than the others and pulled himself out of the hole under the snow. Great. His short tan pelt was already soaked and was starting to freeze. He groaned and lifted his darker legs out of the tractionless ground again and took another few steps. He couldn't wait until morning, when a crust would have formed over it.
"What the foxdung?" His left front paw came down on something warm in the snow. It moved. He extended his claws and pulled up a mouse, frantically scabling o get away from him and back to its nest beneath the ice. Not on my watch.
Motto/Themesong - "Just Push Play" (Aerosmith)