Post by mrsedwardcullen on Jul 17, 2008 20:07:06 GMT -5
Name: Shallowsoul
Age:19 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Flameclan
Rank: warrior
Peltage: Tabby Markings. Short Haired, green eyes
(Optional)Picture:
Personality: Strict, Strong, Fierce, Hard Headed, Proud, Serious.
History: When he was born his mother, frozenleaf, died of greencough. So he was an orphaned kitten, yes, his father had died...about 3 days before he was born. When he apprenticed he was one of the most serious apprentices flameclan had, meaning he trained harder and longer. He became a warrior at the age of 10 1/2 moons and got the name "Shallowsoul."
IC: Shallow had woken before the sun and decided to go on an lone hunt, wanting the alone time. He silently stalked through the territory. He swivled his ears toward a bush, he heard scuffles of paw coming from with-in it. He softly turned toward it than bunched up on his haunches before leaping at the bush. He swiped out a claw and luckily snagged the mouse in the throat and landed roughly on the ground, he sat up, and smiled at the dieing mouse, the poor thing was suffering....he liked it. He smiled, unsnagged it then started to prick it's throat with his claws, enjoying himself. Finally it's struggles stopped and it was dead, the glow of life dissapearing from it's eyes. He bent down, picked it up by it's tail and began walking back to camp.[sorry if that's random...couldn't think of what to write]
Other:He does actually have a soft side....it's just rare to see it...and it has to be something really happy or something like that for you to see it.
{I would have replied but couldn't see the "reply" button or "quick reply" box.....so ofcourse...by the change in the threads name...that means yes....and sorry...^^' totally forgot while I was making him....}
Age:19 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Flameclan
Rank: warrior
Peltage: Tabby Markings. Short Haired, green eyes
(Optional)Picture:
Personality: Strict, Strong, Fierce, Hard Headed, Proud, Serious.
History: When he was born his mother, frozenleaf, died of greencough. So he was an orphaned kitten, yes, his father had died...about 3 days before he was born. When he apprenticed he was one of the most serious apprentices flameclan had, meaning he trained harder and longer. He became a warrior at the age of 10 1/2 moons and got the name "Shallowsoul."
IC: Shallow had woken before the sun and decided to go on an lone hunt, wanting the alone time. He silently stalked through the territory. He swivled his ears toward a bush, he heard scuffles of paw coming from with-in it. He softly turned toward it than bunched up on his haunches before leaping at the bush. He swiped out a claw and luckily snagged the mouse in the throat and landed roughly on the ground, he sat up, and smiled at the dieing mouse, the poor thing was suffering....he liked it. He smiled, unsnagged it then started to prick it's throat with his claws, enjoying himself. Finally it's struggles stopped and it was dead, the glow of life dissapearing from it's eyes. He bent down, picked it up by it's tail and began walking back to camp.[sorry if that's random...couldn't think of what to write]
Other:He does actually have a soft side....it's just rare to see it...and it has to be something really happy or something like that for you to see it.
{I would have replied but couldn't see the "reply" button or "quick reply" box.....so ofcourse...by the change in the threads name...that means yes....and sorry...^^' totally forgot while I was making him....}
