Post by ♰Fickle♰ on Nov 6, 2008 23:45:37 GMT -5
POLARBEAR!
Name: Hawktalon
Age: 20 moons
Link to Picture:
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Gender: Tom
Alliance: Shadow(Former Kittypet)
Rank: Warrior
Short Description: Light brown tabby tom with darker brown stripes.
Description:
Hawktalon's pelt is light brown with darker brown stripes running through it. It is fluffy, but it is obvious he is an indoor and outdoor cat because he sometimes gets dirty. His whiskers are long and curly. His tail is something my sister would fondly call "floofy" which is a combination of the words fluffy and puffy shoved into this wonderfully compact word. His eyes are a golden amber color. (Ack, I'm making him look like a fluffy Tigerstar, poor Hawktalon!!) He has a nick in his left ear. He has a collar around his neck all of the time. He always seems to have an upset look on his face unless he is talking with Bell.
Personality:
Hawktalon is pretty much the grouchiest furball you could ever meet. He hardly shows any happiness or free spirit at all. He despises any cat without enough sense to live in a comfortable home with twolegs. He hates it that Bell is so curious about the forest but he would trip over himself to please the younger she-cat any day. He definitely is no good at fighting, but he struts around like he's the boss of the world. He does have a spark of decency in him, and under all that crabbiness is a really sweet-hearted tom.
History:
Hawktalon used to be named Eddy. Eddy was born in the city. He was petrified with horror when he watched all of his family but his mother slowly disappear with the other house-folk. In an attempt to find them he broke out of his home and became hopelessly lost in the city. He ran into a bunch of rogues who attacked him. He was lucky to escape with only a hurt ear. Broken hearted he fell asleep in a gutter. (How cliche' ) It was that night that a young girl found him. She brought him to her home on the edge of the forest and nursed him back to health. After a few months Eddy began to love his new home. He missed his mother and his brothers deeply and would often disappear to the roof of the house next door to think about them. This is where he met Bell, his most dear friend. He doesn't like adventure as much as she does and she has gotten him into a thousand scrapes he had to get her out of but he would follow her to the ends of the earth.
Unfortunately his housefolk moved, and Bell got dragged along as well. It wasn't long until Bell wandered away and they both got lost in Shadow Clan territory. They were almost killed by rogues, and as such they were saved by a patrol. Both had been fairly young, and they were trained to be warriors. Some cat's still don't trust the former kittypets. (I suppose it would have been the leader before Reaperstar who would have accepted them into the Clan) He earned his warrior name by following a hawk that had taken a young kit and slaying it before it could kill him.
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Name: Silverbell
Age: 17 moons
Link to Picture:
farm1.static.flickr.com/24/55392233_fac1fdcc98.jpg?v=0
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Shadow
Short Description: Pretty siamese she-cat with striking green eyes
Description:
farm1.static.flickr.com/24/55392233_fac1fdcc98.jpg?v=0
Silverbell is a very sleek siamese she-cat. She had a pink collar with this lovely little bell that made a pinging noise wherever she moves. She has very large eyes and a raspy meow like most siamese cats. Her eyes are a deep shade of green. She has an all gray body with dark brown ears, dark brown paws, a dark brown muzzle and a dark brown tail. She has no scars and her pelt is always very shiny. She is slim because she used to be a show-cat so she works out a lot. Her nose is black and the pads on her paws are pink. When she walks her tail is always held up and hooked slightly to the left. (Oh come on, you can tell I'm getting desperate to just write something! Ummm...lemme think...) She has ears that are slightly rounded at the tip but they are still pointy.
Personality:
Ferocious, loving, brave and curious. Silverbell was something of amusement among other kittypets. She loves the idea of adventure, and though she was not allowed out of her house she often escaped through a hole in her attic. She loves all of her friends on her neighborhood and is quick to make friends. She is naive and believes that everyone in the world just needs someone close to them so they can feel loved. She is curious about the Clan cats but also respects the fact that they lay boundaries so she wouldn't cross into the territory without good reason too. She is brave for a former kittypet, though others may just call it being rash.
History:
Bell was born in a two-leg house much further away from where she lived. Her parents were named Taffy and RinTin. She was sold for the average price a pure bred siamese would be sold for. (I have no idea...) All of her life has been spent being pampered and learning tricks. When she was about half a year old the house-folk took her to a middle-class Cat Show. She won second prize and her owners were very proud of her for it. It is clear that she has not had a deprived life, and that her family comes into a lot of money. She had her own bedroom built for her. (With a princess bed and kitty canopy hurray!!) (In the there is the grandfather, grandmother and two grandchildren.) One night the eldest female fell very ill. The family was thrown into a panic. She is still sick today and Bell is still afraid to go near the room because of how it smells. This was when she discovered the attic. She adventured upstairs and found a hole leading to the outside. On the roof she found her rather prickly best friend Eddy, later known as Hawktalon. Her owners died, and she was taken in by Eddy's housefolk. They moved near the lake and were discovered nearly dead in ShadowClan territory. They were accepted only because the leader was charmed by how sweet Bell was. (Weird I know.
) She gained her warrior name when she finally tore off her collar and threw it into the lake.
Name: Hawktalon
Age: 20 moons
Link to Picture:
rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S020zuB9tIpH0AlH.jzbkF/SIG=128sj0ol3/EXP=1222400366/**http%
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Shadow(Former Kittypet)
Rank: Warrior
Short Description: Light brown tabby tom with darker brown stripes.
Description:
Hawktalon's pelt is light brown with darker brown stripes running through it. It is fluffy, but it is obvious he is an indoor and outdoor cat because he sometimes gets dirty. His whiskers are long and curly. His tail is something my sister would fondly call "floofy" which is a combination of the words fluffy and puffy shoved into this wonderfully compact word. His eyes are a golden amber color. (Ack, I'm making him look like a fluffy Tigerstar, poor Hawktalon!!) He has a nick in his left ear. He has a collar around his neck all of the time. He always seems to have an upset look on his face unless he is talking with Bell.
Personality:
Hawktalon is pretty much the grouchiest furball you could ever meet. He hardly shows any happiness or free spirit at all. He despises any cat without enough sense to live in a comfortable home with twolegs. He hates it that Bell is so curious about the forest but he would trip over himself to please the younger she-cat any day. He definitely is no good at fighting, but he struts around like he's the boss of the world. He does have a spark of decency in him, and under all that crabbiness is a really sweet-hearted tom.
History:
Hawktalon used to be named Eddy. Eddy was born in the city. He was petrified with horror when he watched all of his family but his mother slowly disappear with the other house-folk. In an attempt to find them he broke out of his home and became hopelessly lost in the city. He ran into a bunch of rogues who attacked him. He was lucky to escape with only a hurt ear. Broken hearted he fell asleep in a gutter. (How cliche' ) It was that night that a young girl found him. She brought him to her home on the edge of the forest and nursed him back to health. After a few months Eddy began to love his new home. He missed his mother and his brothers deeply and would often disappear to the roof of the house next door to think about them. This is where he met Bell, his most dear friend. He doesn't like adventure as much as she does and she has gotten him into a thousand scrapes he had to get her out of but he would follow her to the ends of the earth.
Unfortunately his housefolk moved, and Bell got dragged along as well. It wasn't long until Bell wandered away and they both got lost in Shadow Clan territory. They were almost killed by rogues, and as such they were saved by a patrol. Both had been fairly young, and they were trained to be warriors. Some cat's still don't trust the former kittypets. (I suppose it would have been the leader before Reaperstar who would have accepted them into the Clan) He earned his warrior name by following a hawk that had taken a young kit and slaying it before it could kill him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Name: Silverbell
Age: 17 moons
Link to Picture:
farm1.static.flickr.com/24/55392233_fac1fdcc98.jpg?v=0
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Shadow
Short Description: Pretty siamese she-cat with striking green eyes
Description:
farm1.static.flickr.com/24/55392233_fac1fdcc98.jpg?v=0
Silverbell is a very sleek siamese she-cat. She had a pink collar with this lovely little bell that made a pinging noise wherever she moves. She has very large eyes and a raspy meow like most siamese cats. Her eyes are a deep shade of green. She has an all gray body with dark brown ears, dark brown paws, a dark brown muzzle and a dark brown tail. She has no scars and her pelt is always very shiny. She is slim because she used to be a show-cat so she works out a lot. Her nose is black and the pads on her paws are pink. When she walks her tail is always held up and hooked slightly to the left. (Oh come on, you can tell I'm getting desperate to just write something! Ummm...lemme think...) She has ears that are slightly rounded at the tip but they are still pointy.
Personality:
Ferocious, loving, brave and curious. Silverbell was something of amusement among other kittypets. She loves the idea of adventure, and though she was not allowed out of her house she often escaped through a hole in her attic. She loves all of her friends on her neighborhood and is quick to make friends. She is naive and believes that everyone in the world just needs someone close to them so they can feel loved. She is curious about the Clan cats but also respects the fact that they lay boundaries so she wouldn't cross into the territory without good reason too. She is brave for a former kittypet, though others may just call it being rash.
History:
Bell was born in a two-leg house much further away from where she lived. Her parents were named Taffy and RinTin. She was sold for the average price a pure bred siamese would be sold for. (I have no idea...) All of her life has been spent being pampered and learning tricks. When she was about half a year old the house-folk took her to a middle-class Cat Show. She won second prize and her owners were very proud of her for it. It is clear that she has not had a deprived life, and that her family comes into a lot of money. She had her own bedroom built for her. (With a princess bed and kitty canopy hurray!!) (In the there is the grandfather, grandmother and two grandchildren.) One night the eldest female fell very ill. The family was thrown into a panic. She is still sick today and Bell is still afraid to go near the room because of how it smells. This was when she discovered the attic. She adventured upstairs and found a hole leading to the outside. On the roof she found her rather prickly best friend Eddy, later known as Hawktalon. Her owners died, and she was taken in by Eddy's housefolk. They moved near the lake and were discovered nearly dead in ShadowClan territory. They were accepted only because the leader was charmed by how sweet Bell was. (Weird I know.
) She gained her warrior name when she finally tore off her collar and threw it into the lake.
