Post by Wolfstar on Sept 29, 2007 9:43:31 GMT -5
Name: Wolfstar
Gender: Tom
Clan: AshClan
Rank: Leader
Age: 32 Moons
Short Description: Wolfstar is a soot colored tom with yellow eyes
Appearance: Wolfstar has long, gray fur. he has yellow eyes and sharp- Oh, this is boring? Well, let me try again. Wolfstar is a long haired tomcat. The length about 2 1/2 inches- about an inch longer than short-haired tabbies, and a few inches shorter then a Persian. The fur is colored a sooty gray, getting darker in shade as it gets to the tip of his tail and ears, and gets darker around his eyes and nose, making it look almost black there. He has faint stripes, shaded a little bit darker. You can barely notice them, because of the glossyness of his pelt. This shows he is- or is part- tabby. His eyes are a sharp, peircing yellow, getting darker- almost amber, around the pupil. He has specks of gold glittered across them, which makes them look- well you can't describe it. He looks somewhat like a wolf in general.
His body structure is the same as any AshClan cat. He is a medium sized cat, with an average sized bushy tail. His head is round and is the right size to fit the rest of his body. His ears are quite large, and resemble a wolf's, wolve's, wolves', uh.. whatever. Wolfstar's pelt is very glossy and pretty, which some cats from other Clans are jealous of. The only thing he doesn't have that most AshClan cats do are the You-Have-To-Love-Me eyes. His yellow eyes are cold, but if he really tried, he could make them look somewhat like 'Kitty Cat Eyes'. He has short, muscled legs, although he is quite fast. His claws are silver or black, and always sharp. He loves to sharpen them in tree trunks. He also has a clearly noticeable scar that parts his long fur on his right shoulder blade. He likes to keep himself well groomed, keeping his glossy fur intact. Although he is a pretty young leader with 7 lives left to live, he still has a few silver hairs that border his muzzle and that tip his ears. He also has pretty big wolf-like paws. His front left paw is unusual, the claws are all sticking out, while his right are sheathable. When this happened, or if he was born like that, is unknown, but it doesn't really matter.
Personality: You may ask, how does this beautiful tom act? Is he revengeful? Evil? Or is he very kind and thoughtful? Well, he's all these things combined and cut. Yes, he likes to get revenge on whoever does his Clan wrong. He may not be the purest evil, but ambitious and power-seeking- yes. Wolfstar is very kind to his Clanmates, but to other Clans- he only thinks of the future when they will be his Clanmates for him to care for. But not yet. What about his moods? When should you stay away and cower in a corner? When would be a time to dump bad news on him, or ask him a question that hostile cats would find annoying or infuriating? Well, if you get on his bad side, or terrible, angering news has already been dumped on him, that would be a time to stay away. Or if he's weak or ill- thats only a time for his closest friends, the medicine cat, or his loyal deputy should approach him, unless its urgent. You can always tell when he's in a good mood. How? Mostly when he's not eating. That may sound weird, but when he refuses to eat, is when he's feeling generous and making sure his Clan eats first. No, this does not mean that when you see him eating he's in a bad mood, but if happens sometimes. Other times is when he's smiling. Yes, this ambitious cat does smile. It blends in with his glossy fur and makes him look 'cuter', and more irresistable. And also when he is speaking to other cats without moves to get away, when he'ls laughing, and when nothings happened that day at all. Its easily visible when he's happy. So if you have news, it should be easy to tell.
Also, how far does his bravery go? And his skills? Wolfstar likes to be thought of as brave, and he mostly is because of his leadership. This tom is pretty clever as well. He never charges into battle without careful thought. Without thinking through everything, and predicting what may happen. Good or bad? Fail or victory? No, he never acts before thinking of a plan. But no ones perfect. He has many faults as well and beauty and stealth. He often, and mostly, thinks about taking over the forest and leading all four Clans. Everyone, every single cat, under his control. Eventually, he wished to get all the rogues and kittypets to join his Clan- and all that decided against him would go with the twolegs. Go with the twolegs? You may ask. Yes. Wolfstar plans on driving the twolegs out of their twolegplaces as well. After all, what purpose do these creatures have in the world at all? Why should they get to live in filth, and lumber around like badgers? They could go and live someplace else. Where they were wanted, if there was such a place. Then, he would own the abandoned twolegplace,(If there is one..) the whole forest, and all the cats in the area. With his deputy, medicine cat, and his mate to rule almost together in peace.
Who is WolfStar's mate? Well, he doesn't have one yet. Despite his beauty, he has never taken one on. But someday he will. Someday, he'll have a kit to be the future leader of AshClan and its united forces. What about StarClan? Does he believe in them? Yes. Wolfstar does believe in his warrior ancestors. He believes in the warrior code, and follows it. He doesn't actually disobey the warrior code. After all, he has never heard the words: " Clan leaders- or any cat, may not take over all the Clans for power" Or anything along those lines. So, another trace of his cleverness shows. That he thinks of things that are not said in order to get his way. And back to StarClan- He fully believes in them. He even belives that theycompletely agree with him about making the four Clans unite and become one. He thinks that since he nor the medicine cats have ever had a dream saying they shouldn't, yet the medicine cat still shares tongues sucessfully with StarClan at the Moonpool. And, the other Clans haven't seemed tohave had any dreams of warning. So that is what goes through the mind of this ambitious- yet loyal, leader of AshClan, Wolfstar.
History:
Wolfkit was born to Sootwhisker and Rainsong- both shades of gray, if it matters. He was born in AshClan, and will Stay in AshClan. He also had a sister; Leopardkit. Yes, this now strong leader got into bundles of trouble with his sister even as a kit. Sneaking out of camp for one thing was always a problem. Their apprentice ceremony got held back two or three times because of this. He received a horrible bite from an adder once, and it left a scar on his shoulder, and it bit off half his sister's tail. The other times he was lucky, and just got a look at the outside world without any proof he did it. Besides witnesses that is. Ah yes, this troublemaker and his sister finally got their apprentice name. He became Wolfpaw, and got his mentor, Possumtail. He had many battles during his unusually long apprentice time. He, again, got it held back a bit half because of bravery- or so he said it was, and the other half still trouble. He had been in many battles against rogues, foxes, other Clans, and all the regular dangers in the AshClan maple forest. Right before his warrior ceremony his father had died of Greencough.
Wolfpaw received his warrior name Wolfspirit soon after a fight with a few badgers. His sister, Leopardshadow, got her name as well. The sooty tom soon got his first apprentice; Puddlepaw. They went through many more battles as warriors, one in which Leopardshadow died. He lived on without his beloved sister, with only his Mom living, although she was an elder. But, their deputy at that time was very old and sick. After all, he had been appointed deputy at an older age in the first place. So, Wolfspirit had to carry out some of the duties that were left alone without Frozenstep to do them. It wasn't surprising when the old Frozenstep died. It also wasn't a wonder when Wolfspirit took his place. Everyone had already seen him as semi-deputy as a warrior, so it was easy for him. He also qualified because Puddlepaw, now Puddlefoot, was a warrior. He helped lead his Clan for many moons, until Dawnstar, the previous leader died. He then went to the Moonpool/stone/_______ and got his nine lives and name. Wolfstar led his Clan for a few moons until he lost his first life by a falling branch during a terrible storm. He lost the other life in a fight in which he was already a little weak.
RP Sample: A cat stepped down on a rock. He took another step, then another. His fur was a glossy soot color which got darker around his eyes and tail tip. His yellow eyes glared around the clearing. His ears pricked up at the sound of a mouse. The tom pinpointed where the prey was, and saw its little pink tail sticking out of some bushes. Wolfstar dropped to a hunter's crouch, and snook up on the dusty brown mouse. Once he was almost upon it, he leaped, landing in the middle of it. It squeaked as he sank his fangs into it, killing it. He then scraped dust over it so he could collect it later. He then set off to hunt for more fresh-kill. His ears pricked up as he heard something. He thought it was a vole or something, but when he began stalking it, he noticed its scent wasn't that of prey, but of a different Clan. His lips twisted into a snarl, and he began to walk toward the scent.
He emerged from the bushes to see a sleek black cat holding a rabbit in its jaws. 'That's AshClan's rabbit..' He though furiously, seeing the border fox-lengths away. He stalked toward the cat regally, his head high and his chest out. His eyes were hostile as he glared at the cat. It reeked- in his opinion- of rogue. He snarled more, knowing that this cat didn't care about the warrior code and what he was doing. "You there." She growled. "Why do you steal are prey?" The black cat looked up, her eyes were narrowed slits as if she were expecting a cat to come, but not hoping. She didn't answer however, she just turned her back and began to head toward the border that crossed into No Cats Territory. He blinked at her defiance. He was used to cats obeying his orders and answering his questions. He sped up and asked her again, "Why are you hunting here?" He said it this time in a more demanding tone. This time she she-cat dropped her rabbit and looked at him. "I need food." She said simply. She knew there was prey outside of Clan territory, she just enjoyed hunting there more. "Well, hunt in your own territory." He said, sensing the humor in her blue eyes.
He lowered his head and growled. "That was AshClan's rabbit. Leave now." Wolfstar demanded, seeing she didn't open her mouth to reply again. "Thats where I'm going mouse-brain." And with that she grabbed the rabbit and bounded out of the territory. Wolfstar sneered and turned around. A plump pigeon was plucking the ground, hopeful for some bugs. He crouched and stalked, as he always did while hunting. He neared it, and leaped, but the bird was already in the air, for it had sensed him. The soot colored leader jumped into the air to catch it, but missed by a claw. He fell back to the ground, landing on his paws. He cursed under his breath, and went back to retrieve his mouse and go back to camp.
(I know the personality and appearance paragraphs are short, but I always stink at those. ^.^)
Gender: Tom
Clan: AshClan
Rank: Leader
Age: 32 Moons
Short Description: Wolfstar is a soot colored tom with yellow eyes
Appearance: Wolfstar has long, gray fur. he has yellow eyes and sharp- Oh, this is boring? Well, let me try again. Wolfstar is a long haired tomcat. The length about 2 1/2 inches- about an inch longer than short-haired tabbies, and a few inches shorter then a Persian. The fur is colored a sooty gray, getting darker in shade as it gets to the tip of his tail and ears, and gets darker around his eyes and nose, making it look almost black there. He has faint stripes, shaded a little bit darker. You can barely notice them, because of the glossyness of his pelt. This shows he is- or is part- tabby. His eyes are a sharp, peircing yellow, getting darker- almost amber, around the pupil. He has specks of gold glittered across them, which makes them look- well you can't describe it. He looks somewhat like a wolf in general.
His body structure is the same as any AshClan cat. He is a medium sized cat, with an average sized bushy tail. His head is round and is the right size to fit the rest of his body. His ears are quite large, and resemble a wolf's, wolve's, wolves', uh.. whatever. Wolfstar's pelt is very glossy and pretty, which some cats from other Clans are jealous of. The only thing he doesn't have that most AshClan cats do are the You-Have-To-Love-Me eyes. His yellow eyes are cold, but if he really tried, he could make them look somewhat like 'Kitty Cat Eyes'. He has short, muscled legs, although he is quite fast. His claws are silver or black, and always sharp. He loves to sharpen them in tree trunks. He also has a clearly noticeable scar that parts his long fur on his right shoulder blade. He likes to keep himself well groomed, keeping his glossy fur intact. Although he is a pretty young leader with 7 lives left to live, he still has a few silver hairs that border his muzzle and that tip his ears. He also has pretty big wolf-like paws. His front left paw is unusual, the claws are all sticking out, while his right are sheathable. When this happened, or if he was born like that, is unknown, but it doesn't really matter.
Personality: You may ask, how does this beautiful tom act? Is he revengeful? Evil? Or is he very kind and thoughtful? Well, he's all these things combined and cut. Yes, he likes to get revenge on whoever does his Clan wrong. He may not be the purest evil, but ambitious and power-seeking- yes. Wolfstar is very kind to his Clanmates, but to other Clans- he only thinks of the future when they will be his Clanmates for him to care for. But not yet. What about his moods? When should you stay away and cower in a corner? When would be a time to dump bad news on him, or ask him a question that hostile cats would find annoying or infuriating? Well, if you get on his bad side, or terrible, angering news has already been dumped on him, that would be a time to stay away. Or if he's weak or ill- thats only a time for his closest friends, the medicine cat, or his loyal deputy should approach him, unless its urgent. You can always tell when he's in a good mood. How? Mostly when he's not eating. That may sound weird, but when he refuses to eat, is when he's feeling generous and making sure his Clan eats first. No, this does not mean that when you see him eating he's in a bad mood, but if happens sometimes. Other times is when he's smiling. Yes, this ambitious cat does smile. It blends in with his glossy fur and makes him look 'cuter', and more irresistable. And also when he is speaking to other cats without moves to get away, when he'ls laughing, and when nothings happened that day at all. Its easily visible when he's happy. So if you have news, it should be easy to tell.
Also, how far does his bravery go? And his skills? Wolfstar likes to be thought of as brave, and he mostly is because of his leadership. This tom is pretty clever as well. He never charges into battle without careful thought. Without thinking through everything, and predicting what may happen. Good or bad? Fail or victory? No, he never acts before thinking of a plan. But no ones perfect. He has many faults as well and beauty and stealth. He often, and mostly, thinks about taking over the forest and leading all four Clans. Everyone, every single cat, under his control. Eventually, he wished to get all the rogues and kittypets to join his Clan- and all that decided against him would go with the twolegs. Go with the twolegs? You may ask. Yes. Wolfstar plans on driving the twolegs out of their twolegplaces as well. After all, what purpose do these creatures have in the world at all? Why should they get to live in filth, and lumber around like badgers? They could go and live someplace else. Where they were wanted, if there was such a place. Then, he would own the abandoned twolegplace,(If there is one..) the whole forest, and all the cats in the area. With his deputy, medicine cat, and his mate to rule almost together in peace.
Who is WolfStar's mate? Well, he doesn't have one yet. Despite his beauty, he has never taken one on. But someday he will. Someday, he'll have a kit to be the future leader of AshClan and its united forces. What about StarClan? Does he believe in them? Yes. Wolfstar does believe in his warrior ancestors. He believes in the warrior code, and follows it. He doesn't actually disobey the warrior code. After all, he has never heard the words: " Clan leaders- or any cat, may not take over all the Clans for power" Or anything along those lines. So, another trace of his cleverness shows. That he thinks of things that are not said in order to get his way. And back to StarClan- He fully believes in them. He even belives that they
History:
Wolfkit was born to Sootwhisker and Rainsong- both shades of gray, if it matters. He was born in AshClan, and will Stay in AshClan. He also had a sister; Leopardkit. Yes, this now strong leader got into bundles of trouble with his sister even as a kit. Sneaking out of camp for one thing was always a problem. Their apprentice ceremony got held back two or three times because of this. He received a horrible bite from an adder once, and it left a scar on his shoulder, and it bit off half his sister's tail. The other times he was lucky, and just got a look at the outside world without any proof he did it. Besides witnesses that is. Ah yes, this troublemaker and his sister finally got their apprentice name. He became Wolfpaw, and got his mentor, Possumtail. He had many battles during his unusually long apprentice time. He, again, got it held back a bit half because of bravery- or so he said it was, and the other half still trouble. He had been in many battles against rogues, foxes, other Clans, and all the regular dangers in the AshClan maple forest. Right before his warrior ceremony his father had died of Greencough.
Wolfpaw received his warrior name Wolfspirit soon after a fight with a few badgers. His sister, Leopardshadow, got her name as well. The sooty tom soon got his first apprentice; Puddlepaw. They went through many more battles as warriors, one in which Leopardshadow died. He lived on without his beloved sister, with only his Mom living, although she was an elder. But, their deputy at that time was very old and sick. After all, he had been appointed deputy at an older age in the first place. So, Wolfspirit had to carry out some of the duties that were left alone without Frozenstep to do them. It wasn't surprising when the old Frozenstep died. It also wasn't a wonder when Wolfspirit took his place. Everyone had already seen him as semi-deputy as a warrior, so it was easy for him. He also qualified because Puddlepaw, now Puddlefoot, was a warrior. He helped lead his Clan for many moons, until Dawnstar, the previous leader died. He then went to the Moonpool/stone/_______ and got his nine lives and name. Wolfstar led his Clan for a few moons until he lost his first life by a falling branch during a terrible storm. He lost the other life in a fight in which he was already a little weak.
RP Sample: A cat stepped down on a rock. He took another step, then another. His fur was a glossy soot color which got darker around his eyes and tail tip. His yellow eyes glared around the clearing. His ears pricked up at the sound of a mouse. The tom pinpointed where the prey was, and saw its little pink tail sticking out of some bushes. Wolfstar dropped to a hunter's crouch, and snook up on the dusty brown mouse. Once he was almost upon it, he leaped, landing in the middle of it. It squeaked as he sank his fangs into it, killing it. He then scraped dust over it so he could collect it later. He then set off to hunt for more fresh-kill. His ears pricked up as he heard something. He thought it was a vole or something, but when he began stalking it, he noticed its scent wasn't that of prey, but of a different Clan. His lips twisted into a snarl, and he began to walk toward the scent.
He emerged from the bushes to see a sleek black cat holding a rabbit in its jaws. 'That's AshClan's rabbit..' He though furiously, seeing the border fox-lengths away. He stalked toward the cat regally, his head high and his chest out. His eyes were hostile as he glared at the cat. It reeked- in his opinion- of rogue. He snarled more, knowing that this cat didn't care about the warrior code and what he was doing. "You there." She growled. "Why do you steal are prey?" The black cat looked up, her eyes were narrowed slits as if she were expecting a cat to come, but not hoping. She didn't answer however, she just turned her back and began to head toward the border that crossed into No Cats Territory. He blinked at her defiance. He was used to cats obeying his orders and answering his questions. He sped up and asked her again, "Why are you hunting here?" He said it this time in a more demanding tone. This time she she-cat dropped her rabbit and looked at him. "I need food." She said simply. She knew there was prey outside of Clan territory, she just enjoyed hunting there more. "Well, hunt in your own territory." He said, sensing the humor in her blue eyes.
He lowered his head and growled. "That was AshClan's rabbit. Leave now." Wolfstar demanded, seeing she didn't open her mouth to reply again. "Thats where I'm going mouse-brain." And with that she grabbed the rabbit and bounded out of the territory. Wolfstar sneered and turned around. A plump pigeon was plucking the ground, hopeful for some bugs. He crouched and stalked, as he always did while hunting. He neared it, and leaped, but the bird was already in the air, for it had sensed him. The soot colored leader jumped into the air to catch it, but missed by a claw. He fell back to the ground, landing on his paws. He cursed under his breath, and went back to retrieve his mouse and go back to camp.
(I know the personality and appearance paragraphs are short, but I always stink at those. ^.^)
