Post by Twilightstar on Sept 20, 2007 18:32:19 GMT -5
Name: Skypaw
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: CloudClan
Desired Rank: Apprentice
Short Description:
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: CloudClan
Desired Rank: Apprentice
Short Description:
Fragile blue-gray tom with bright blue eyesPicture:
I wish the pic was outside though...Description:
Skypaw has a very small frame, especially for his size. His eyes are peircing blue, and make some cats feel like they are being Xrayed. His fur is often flat and dull looking, unless he decides to take an interest in making it look nice. He appears as fragile as he is, though he tries not to show he's weak, even if he can't keep up with the other apprentices. His claws are short and not as sharp as some, and often has to be rescued in fights.Personality:
Skypaw is very sweet, and likes being around others. He's not very loud when he talks, but he can sometimes have important things to say. He can get loud if he has something important to say and no one's listening, or if he's angry. He's especially touchy about his weak side. He doesn't like being weaker than the other apprentices, and works as hard as he can to try to keep up. In reality, he's much more behind. He can't go too far out of the territory alone, because he might get attacked.History:
Skypaw was actually Shadowfang's second kit. With a little help from StarClan, he was revived, but he had been left in a territory away from his sister and mother. He always assumed he had no familly. He considered StarClan familly because they gave him life he wouldn't have had otherwise. He's never questioned that, and even though he's young, he possibly has the strongest belief in StarClan out of all the CloudClan cats. Because of his very-near-death experience, he was left fragile and weaker than other cats.RP Example:
((Already did this for other characters, but I'll do it again))Anything Else:
The little bluegray kit was left alone in CloudClan territory. His heart didn't beat, and his sides didn't move. He was newly born, and dead. But his spirit...that was a different matter. Before one could notice the dead kit, he stirred. He wailed pittifully, like a newborn kit when it's hungry. Starlit cats had come to him and told him to wake up. He didn't understand it, but he did know he was hungry. He wailed more, feeling alone.
Betcha weren't expecting this!