Post by Rainfire on Dec 31, 2008 3:36:24 GMT -5
Name: Small
Age: 12 moons
Rank: Loner
Gender:Tom
Short Description: A strong muscled, dark gray tom with a black stripe going across his back
Long Description: Small, is a strong muscled dark gray tom. His muscles are mostly visible on his legs. They are very strong and muscluar from having to survive on his own so long. His black stripe goes from his ears, to his tail tip. He as very pale, almost not visible, black paws. He has long legs that are white. And he has blue berry- light blue eyes.
Personality: Small always seems to be getting into some sort of trouble. Getting into fights with other cats, getting captured by twolegs, you name it. He is very stubborn and talks back. Those are part of the few things that get him into trouble. Inside, he is very sweet and kind. But you need to dig deep and know him very well to figure that out. He's not mean, just arrogant. He dosen't seem to see when he's gotten him self in trouble, and frankly, he just dosen't care.
History: Small wasn't always a loner. He was born in 1 of the 4 clans, by the lake when he was a kit; Shadowclan. He was born to Grassnose and Breezeheart. He was also born with his only sibling, and his twin, Mintpaw. Small, does have memories of first 7 moons of life before he ran off and got lost. When he was 7 moons old, he adventured off and got lost. He travled off into the mountains when he was around 8 to 9 moons old. He met some other cats that later became his friends and helped him escape from a pack of hunting dogs. After that he changed his name to Smallpaw to Small. After the dog inccident, he went to go and explore where kittypets lived. He was then 10 moons old. He met a kittypet named Frost who helped him become strong and braver than he already was. Frost was sort of like a mentor to Small. One day when Small was 11 moons old, Frost died. Small then decieded to try to go and find his clan and brother again. Hoping that they still remembered him. To his journy back to his clan, Small tended to get into a lot of fights with other cats. He was a good fighter and never really got to hurt. Finally, Small reached the point where he found his clan again. He's very sneaky and is waiting for the right time to show himself.
Roleplay: Smallpaw was so proud of himself! He finally snuck out of camp with out his over protective brother trying to make him stay. 'Well he cant hold me forever' Smallpaw thought. He made his way threw the marshy ground, past the few trees. He was so tired, and would like to rest for a minute. 'Mabye i'll climb a tree and sleep in that for a while' Smallpaw thought. 'No, sacamore trees are to small and skinny' He thought again. He soon made it to the boarder. He knew where it ended because his mentor took him there the first day he was an apprentice. Smallpaw decieded to go and take a look in Thunderclan territory. He had always been curious.........
Codeword: Polarbear
Age: 12 moons
Rank: Loner
Gender:Tom
Short Description: A strong muscled, dark gray tom with a black stripe going across his back
Long Description: Small, is a strong muscled dark gray tom. His muscles are mostly visible on his legs. They are very strong and muscluar from having to survive on his own so long. His black stripe goes from his ears, to his tail tip. He as very pale, almost not visible, black paws. He has long legs that are white. And he has blue berry- light blue eyes.
Personality: Small always seems to be getting into some sort of trouble. Getting into fights with other cats, getting captured by twolegs, you name it. He is very stubborn and talks back. Those are part of the few things that get him into trouble. Inside, he is very sweet and kind. But you need to dig deep and know him very well to figure that out. He's not mean, just arrogant. He dosen't seem to see when he's gotten him self in trouble, and frankly, he just dosen't care.
History: Small wasn't always a loner. He was born in 1 of the 4 clans, by the lake when he was a kit; Shadowclan. He was born to Grassnose and Breezeheart. He was also born with his only sibling, and his twin, Mintpaw. Small, does have memories of first 7 moons of life before he ran off and got lost. When he was 7 moons old, he adventured off and got lost. He travled off into the mountains when he was around 8 to 9 moons old. He met some other cats that later became his friends and helped him escape from a pack of hunting dogs. After that he changed his name to Smallpaw to Small. After the dog inccident, he went to go and explore where kittypets lived. He was then 10 moons old. He met a kittypet named Frost who helped him become strong and braver than he already was. Frost was sort of like a mentor to Small. One day when Small was 11 moons old, Frost died. Small then decieded to try to go and find his clan and brother again. Hoping that they still remembered him. To his journy back to his clan, Small tended to get into a lot of fights with other cats. He was a good fighter and never really got to hurt. Finally, Small reached the point where he found his clan again. He's very sneaky and is waiting for the right time to show himself.
Roleplay: Smallpaw was so proud of himself! He finally snuck out of camp with out his over protective brother trying to make him stay. 'Well he cant hold me forever' Smallpaw thought. He made his way threw the marshy ground, past the few trees. He was so tired, and would like to rest for a minute. 'Mabye i'll climb a tree and sleep in that for a while' Smallpaw thought. 'No, sacamore trees are to small and skinny' He thought again. He soon made it to the boarder. He knew where it ended because his mentor took him there the first day he was an apprentice. Smallpaw decieded to go and take a look in Thunderclan territory. He had always been curious.........
Codeword: Polarbear
