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Post by brackengaze on Feb 24, 2011 18:22:59 GMT -8
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Why do you shun me for who I am?
FOR I AM Leopardpaw of the great AshClan
Age 6 Moons Gender Tom Rank (Leader, deputy, warrior, etc.) How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown?
WHEN MY PELT IS Golden with black spots and my eyes are Amber
Scars None yet, although he looks forward to getting some.
Appearance
The young tom was a stunning shade of gold for the base color of his pelt, with it being darker along his spine to a black strip directly over the vertebrae. As the color went down his sides it faded into a softer gold, although the darker hue came around his paws and tail, as well as his neck, and muzzle. Black spots spread over his sides like the great leopards from the tales of old. While his tail had black rings around it and black stripes went up the nape of his neck. There were also thin ebon stripes along his cheeks, moving towards his eyes giving him the appearance of having eyeliner and perhaps make-up resembling ancient egyptians.
His muscular status was minimal, he was only an apprentice but the cat had room to grow. Paws still too large for him he would be a large cat, no where near the size of a maine coon, but only a couple inches shorter. The tom had lean limbs, built for running, yet sturdy enough for battle that he would not be topple easily once he grew.
Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Cocky AND Confident AND a ladies-man.
Personality
Leopardpaw was not a complicated cat, or perhaps he was? The young tom held little regard for the warrior code, knowing it held importance, but felt most of that importance stood for warriors, not an apprentice like himself. While he held respect for many of the warriors, particularly Breezestar, and Easternsky, his mentor he could not help but wander, hunt on his own, do his own border patrols. What can I say the cat was a free spirit. Or at least a do things on his own schedule. He knew eventually he would have to become serious about the warrior code, especially if he were to ever become deputy, he would need to gain seriousness, but he was just an apprentice right? He had time to learn.
When it came to the ladies though.... Leopardpaw enjoyed she-cats. He enjoyed showing off for them, boasting for them. Love? Love did exist, yet not for him. Perhaps there was a she-cat out there one day who could tame him, yet he doubted it. Love was for stories, not for him. Someday he would have kits, he knew that, perhaps after he had proven himself as a warrior, found a she-cat he deemed worthy, or perhaps the one to tame him.
Preferences
*Likes -Battle Training -Hunting -Patroling -She-cats -Wandering
*Dislikes -Being told what to do -Failing -Getting in trouble
Secret Ambitions
To become deputy and then leader, to prove himself to his adoptive clan and mostly Easternsky.
Strengths/Weaknesses
*Strenghts -Hunting -Fighting -Running -Boasting
*Weaknesses -Listening -Following orders
How am I punished for what my kin has done?
EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Imaginary AND A Fable
Family
His real parent are unknown.
Event that Lead to being a Warrior
N/A He is still an apprentice
History
The young kit was found outside Ashclan territory by Easternsky. Even he knew he was related to none from a young age, he looked like no other within the clan. He only knew Easternsky had been the one to find him. Perhaps that was where his lack of authority came from, the fact that not even his own parents had wanted him, or lost him, why should he care about anything if they did not care for him. With his odd coat he knew someday he would have to become a part of his clan, to truly become a warrior for the clan that had adopted him, odd coat and all.
With his apprenticeship he could not have been more proud to gain any mentor but the cat that had found him, taken an interest in him for so long and he her. Easternsky had been the obvious choice. He wanted to be the apprentice she had always wanted, but it was hard. He wanted so badly to do his own thing, to be the cat he wanted to be. He had a lot of time before his final assessment and warrior ceremony.
Sample RP ;D
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[/center] [/color] You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me
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Post by Juniper on Feb 26, 2011 11:18:04 GMT -8
Accepted!
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