Post by ✖Ilyich on Nov 3, 2008 6:40:58 GMT -5
Name: NightHawk
Age: 27 moons
Gender: male
Clan: Frozenclan
Rank: warrior
Peltage: Strong looking, sharp angled features. He is a jet black cat. Ragged scars running across his chest, he looks beat up, cold, and void of compassion. His green eyes have the tendency to burn through everything. He has huge paws, even larger claws and a fierce look. His muscular shoulders are large as well. Compared to his strong body his tail is much longer than it should be.
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Personality: He is a great warrior, proud ,humble, strong willed. But he has some problems with justice. Somethings he think need a harsher punishment. From his time in two-leg place he became harsh and unforgiving. If any cat can hold a grudge Nighthawk can. He has some trust issues as well.... But despite his Past and his personality he has a deep sense of love. All of which is set on his beloved Silentsong. If Nighthawk is in a foul mood and yelling left and right and Siletnsong happens to pad up its like pulling away a mask. He becomes a caring ,loving , mush ball...
History: Born as a rouge his mother him and his sister lived in Twoleg place... A new cat had taken over Scourge's place. He is called Icefang. He was cruel and drooled over Scourge. She kept in place scourge's rules and ethics... if you could call them ethics... He was thrown out of his den after he was fully trained by his mother. He and his sister atempted to stay together... It ended in disaster. His sister Tigerpelt was killed.. he wasn't so lucky.. Icepelt herself tortured him. Clawing open the same wounds across his chest every day, after they healed slightly they were ripped open again. In horrible pain and with a very bad fever Nighthawk was finally released. He stumbled half dead out of Two-leg place, hobbled across thunderclan, and windclan territory. Almost dead he stumbled into a young she-cat. He only had time to register she was a calico before he blacked out. When he awoke his chest was.. healed. It didn't hurt! It was swathed in cobwebs and was numb.. To say in short terms the calico standing in front of him was beautiful. She took care of him till he could hunt again. They grew very close as they decided to travel to the others. They have been together ever sense.
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Age: 27 moons
Gender: male
Clan: Frozenclan
Rank: warrior
Peltage: Strong looking, sharp angled features. He is a jet black cat. Ragged scars running across his chest, he looks beat up, cold, and void of compassion. His green eyes have the tendency to burn through everything. He has huge paws, even larger claws and a fierce look. His muscular shoulders are large as well. Compared to his strong body his tail is much longer than it should be.
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Personality: He is a great warrior, proud ,humble, strong willed. But he has some problems with justice. Somethings he think need a harsher punishment. From his time in two-leg place he became harsh and unforgiving. If any cat can hold a grudge Nighthawk can. He has some trust issues as well.... But despite his Past and his personality he has a deep sense of love. All of which is set on his beloved Silentsong. If Nighthawk is in a foul mood and yelling left and right and Siletnsong happens to pad up its like pulling away a mask. He becomes a caring ,loving , mush ball...
History: Born as a rouge his mother him and his sister lived in Twoleg place... A new cat had taken over Scourge's place. He is called Icefang. He was cruel and drooled over Scourge. She kept in place scourge's rules and ethics... if you could call them ethics... He was thrown out of his den after he was fully trained by his mother. He and his sister atempted to stay together... It ended in disaster. His sister Tigerpelt was killed.. he wasn't so lucky.. Icepelt herself tortured him. Clawing open the same wounds across his chest every day, after they healed slightly they were ripped open again. In horrible pain and with a very bad fever Nighthawk was finally released. He stumbled half dead out of Two-leg place, hobbled across thunderclan, and windclan territory. Almost dead he stumbled into a young she-cat. He only had time to register she was a calico before he blacked out. When he awoke his chest was.. healed. It didn't hurt! It was swathed in cobwebs and was numb.. To say in short terms the calico standing in front of him was beautiful. She took care of him till he could hunt again. They grew very close as they decided to travel to the others. They have been together ever sense.
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Name: SilentSong
Age: 23 moons
Gender: female
Clan: Frozenclan
Rank: warrior
Peltage: A calico. Thin, long legged, a windclan shaped body. Her patches are relitivly large there is only a few bits of white. Each patch is ether brown tabby or ginger tabby in color. Her eyes are a brilliant blue. She is pretty much the exact opposite of Nighthawk.. except for her features which are sharp and angled as well.
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Personality: SilentSong is a very easy cat to like: she is charismatic, intelligent,charming, excitable, friendly, playful, generous, and compassionate.. She is always willing to help a cat, even one from a rival Clan, and is very patient. She is loyal to her Clan and dedicated to her mate, NightHawk. She believes in StarClan.She's fascinated by strategies and by the deeper meaning behind the warrior code, and spends a lot of her time thinking rather than talking.
History: Living as a rouge after Shadowclan booted her for helping a Windclan apprentice this ex. medicine cat felt untrusted, and disused. She had promised herself she would never help another cat again. All for me and none for all. she'd hissed to herself. She found a bloody half-dead black tom lying in her den. Bye-bye promise. Hey, stuff like that are broken all the time *shrug* She brought the tom back to health. Nighthawk he was called. He was incredibly ... good.. His heart could have been made out of gold, that is how SilentSong saw him. She would not admit it but she had fallen in love with the young black rouge. He asked her if she would come with him.. To see if the others really existed. She very easily agreed. She had come to a new promise and it was one she had no intention of breaking. I will never leave Nighthaws side, I would rather give myself to starclan than allow anything to happen to him.
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Age: 23 moons
Gender: female
Clan: Frozenclan
Rank: warrior
Peltage: A calico. Thin, long legged, a windclan shaped body. Her patches are relitivly large there is only a few bits of white. Each patch is ether brown tabby or ginger tabby in color. Her eyes are a brilliant blue. She is pretty much the exact opposite of Nighthawk.. except for her features which are sharp and angled as well.
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Personality: SilentSong is a very easy cat to like: she is charismatic, intelligent,charming, excitable, friendly, playful, generous, and compassionate.. She is always willing to help a cat, even one from a rival Clan, and is very patient. She is loyal to her Clan and dedicated to her mate, NightHawk. She believes in StarClan.She's fascinated by strategies and by the deeper meaning behind the warrior code, and spends a lot of her time thinking rather than talking.
History: Living as a rouge after Shadowclan booted her for helping a Windclan apprentice this ex. medicine cat felt untrusted, and disused. She had promised herself she would never help another cat again. All for me and none for all. she'd hissed to herself. She found a bloody half-dead black tom lying in her den. Bye-bye promise. Hey, stuff like that are broken all the time *shrug* She brought the tom back to health. Nighthawk he was called. He was incredibly ... good.. His heart could have been made out of gold, that is how SilentSong saw him. She would not admit it but she had fallen in love with the young black rouge. He asked her if she would come with him.. To see if the others really existed. She very easily agreed. She had come to a new promise and it was one she had no intention of breaking. I will never leave Nighthaws side, I would rather give myself to starclan than allow anything to happen to him.
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