Post by ~*Streampaw + Friends*~ on Oct 4, 2005 15:17:41 GMT -5
Name: Windpaw
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Out-going, adventurous, disruptive but caring, Windpaw plays by no one's rules but his own. He is very swift an agile, and has the makings of a great warrior, and formiddable opponent, if only he would learn to listen to what others said. He can be rough and cold at times, but to his friends, he is forever loyal.
Picture(optional): None yet
Description: A light sandy colored tom, Windpaw has strikin blue eyes. His eyes seem to draw you in, and are flecked with silver, like lapis lazulis. He is very skinny, and he needs to grow into his raggy, fur that seems to hang off him. He has a light frame, but is amazingly strong for someone his age. His true strength lies with his speed and agility though. He can think on his feet, and is a master at stragety. His one weekness? His isn't all that smart, and never really thinks much farther than past the end of his nose. Like most apprentices, he would never miss a chance to fight and prove his strength...but he is careless in battle.
History: Born to a she-cat of RiverClan, Windkit was the only kit in his litter. His father, never even got to see him born, for he ran off before Windkit was born. Windkit's mother was more dissappointed than sad, as now she had no one to rely on to her her guide this kit.
As Windkit grew older, he realized thathe was different, all the other kits loved to tumble and play together, but they never invited him. Maybe I just don't belong... he sighed miserably to himself.
Then, his mother met Half-Ear...a ThunderClan tom. And eventually, she took Windkit and herself to ThunderClan to be with him. Soon, Windkit's mother found she was to have more kits, and Windkit was apprenticed right before they were born.
Like the last litter, she had only one kit and named him Riddlekit. Windpaw's step-father was an okay guy, considering he was the closest thing to a father he had ever had.
Then disaster struck. Windpaw's mom decided that she was ready for a new guy, and Windpaw's step-father was furious, he attacked Windpaw, blaming him. Windpaw wasn't defeated, but barely escaped with his life. His step-father ran into the forest, never to be heard from again.
This time, the tom his mother chose was different..he hated windpaw..and wasn't fond of riddlekit either.
Windpaw will never forget his evil second step-father as he cannot..not after all the times he has told Windpaw that he hates him and his brother..that they are trash..and that they will never ammount to anything.
IC: after..
Codeword: * Blazie ate the password *
Other:
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Out-going, adventurous, disruptive but caring, Windpaw plays by no one's rules but his own. He is very swift an agile, and has the makings of a great warrior, and formiddable opponent, if only he would learn to listen to what others said. He can be rough and cold at times, but to his friends, he is forever loyal.
Picture(optional): None yet
Description: A light sandy colored tom, Windpaw has strikin blue eyes. His eyes seem to draw you in, and are flecked with silver, like lapis lazulis. He is very skinny, and he needs to grow into his raggy, fur that seems to hang off him. He has a light frame, but is amazingly strong for someone his age. His true strength lies with his speed and agility though. He can think on his feet, and is a master at stragety. His one weekness? His isn't all that smart, and never really thinks much farther than past the end of his nose. Like most apprentices, he would never miss a chance to fight and prove his strength...but he is careless in battle.
History: Born to a she-cat of RiverClan, Windkit was the only kit in his litter. His father, never even got to see him born, for he ran off before Windkit was born. Windkit's mother was more dissappointed than sad, as now she had no one to rely on to her her guide this kit.
As Windkit grew older, he realized thathe was different, all the other kits loved to tumble and play together, but they never invited him. Maybe I just don't belong... he sighed miserably to himself.
Then, his mother met Half-Ear...a ThunderClan tom. And eventually, she took Windkit and herself to ThunderClan to be with him. Soon, Windkit's mother found she was to have more kits, and Windkit was apprenticed right before they were born.
Like the last litter, she had only one kit and named him Riddlekit. Windpaw's step-father was an okay guy, considering he was the closest thing to a father he had ever had.
Then disaster struck. Windpaw's mom decided that she was ready for a new guy, and Windpaw's step-father was furious, he attacked Windpaw, blaming him. Windpaw wasn't defeated, but barely escaped with his life. His step-father ran into the forest, never to be heard from again.
This time, the tom his mother chose was different..he hated windpaw..and wasn't fond of riddlekit either.
Windpaw will never forget his evil second step-father as he cannot..not after all the times he has told Windpaw that he hates him and his brother..that they are trash..and that they will never ammount to anything.
IC: after..
Codeword: * Blazie ate the password *
Other:
