Post by ~Butterflymoon~ on Oct 16, 2006 8:32:06 GMT -5
Name:Ravenwing
Gender:Tom
Clan:Sparkclan
Age:65 Moons
Rank:Senior warrior
Description/Peltage:Black, black as night. He has the blackest pelt you have ever seen. His pelt is so black, the only thing you can see is his eyes at night. His eyes are bright amber. One is blind, the other has a spot of vision.. He has a scar on his pelt, and a bit of his tail missing. He has long legs, but he is quite small. He is lean and agile, abile to get in very tight spaces. He only has a spot of sight in his one eye
Personality:He is silent, strong, wise and smart. He does not speak often and keeps to himself. He is greatly respected in the clan, but no one dares get him angry, he's not pretty when he's angry. Ravenwing sticks to his own business and expects the ret of the clan to do so also. He cant tolerate stupid and rude apprentices.
History: Ravenwings mother was a mean and nasty cat, who always got her way. His father was vain and unintersted in clan life. They both died when he was a kit. It is because of this that the clans says he is so quiet. He became Ravenpaw and was apprenticed. It was then tha he found this unknown and delicious looking berry. He was a young cat and did not know the consequences. He was very ill, and lost his sight. The medicine cat did not know what to do, as it was an unknown berry. Ravenwing recovered, but he still is almost blind. Ravenwing was determined to become a warrior, even though everyone said it was impossible. He trained hard, and made special moves. He used his other senses, instead of just his eyes, and at 13 moons, he ecame a warrior at last. He has fought many battles since then, and many opponents underestimate him.
RP Example:The cold air chilled Ravenwing's bones as blackness wrapped itself around him. He could hear distant sounds, and his nostrils were filled with the musty scent of damp earth.
Out of nowhere, a brilliant ball of light flared in front of him. Ravenwing ducked his head. He could not see it, but he could sense it. The light shone, dazzling coldly like a star; then it blinked out, disappearing as quickly as it had come. The darkness fell away, and Ravenwing knew he was in the woods. He breathed in the moist green scents, and calmness flooded through his body.
Without warning, a dreadful noise burst from the trees. Ravenwings fur bristled. It was the screeching of terrified cats racing out from the bushes up ahead.Ravenwing recognised their Sparkclan pelts as they fled past him. He stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. Then came great cats, huge dark warriors, thier eyes glinting cruelly. They thundered toward him, and out of the shadows Ravenwing heard a high desperate cry filled with grief and rage. "Ravenwing!"
Ravenwing woke, shocked. His dream vanished, leaving his ears ringing and his fur standing on end. As he opened his eyes, he heard scuffling, and a warrior poked his head into the den.
"Something wrong, Ravenwing?" asked the warrior.
Ravenwing shook his head, prefering not to speak.
Gender:Tom
Clan:Sparkclan
Age:65 Moons
Rank:Senior warrior
Description/Peltage:Black, black as night. He has the blackest pelt you have ever seen. His pelt is so black, the only thing you can see is his eyes at night. His eyes are bright amber. One is blind, the other has a spot of vision.. He has a scar on his pelt, and a bit of his tail missing. He has long legs, but he is quite small. He is lean and agile, abile to get in very tight spaces. He only has a spot of sight in his one eye
Personality:He is silent, strong, wise and smart. He does not speak often and keeps to himself. He is greatly respected in the clan, but no one dares get him angry, he's not pretty when he's angry. Ravenwing sticks to his own business and expects the ret of the clan to do so also. He cant tolerate stupid and rude apprentices.
History: Ravenwings mother was a mean and nasty cat, who always got her way. His father was vain and unintersted in clan life. They both died when he was a kit. It is because of this that the clans says he is so quiet. He became Ravenpaw and was apprenticed. It was then tha he found this unknown and delicious looking berry. He was a young cat and did not know the consequences. He was very ill, and lost his sight. The medicine cat did not know what to do, as it was an unknown berry. Ravenwing recovered, but he still is almost blind. Ravenwing was determined to become a warrior, even though everyone said it was impossible. He trained hard, and made special moves. He used his other senses, instead of just his eyes, and at 13 moons, he ecame a warrior at last. He has fought many battles since then, and many opponents underestimate him.
RP Example:The cold air chilled Ravenwing's bones as blackness wrapped itself around him. He could hear distant sounds, and his nostrils were filled with the musty scent of damp earth.
Out of nowhere, a brilliant ball of light flared in front of him. Ravenwing ducked his head. He could not see it, but he could sense it. The light shone, dazzling coldly like a star; then it blinked out, disappearing as quickly as it had come. The darkness fell away, and Ravenwing knew he was in the woods. He breathed in the moist green scents, and calmness flooded through his body.
Without warning, a dreadful noise burst from the trees. Ravenwings fur bristled. It was the screeching of terrified cats racing out from the bushes up ahead.Ravenwing recognised their Sparkclan pelts as they fled past him. He stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. Then came great cats, huge dark warriors, thier eyes glinting cruelly. They thundered toward him, and out of the shadows Ravenwing heard a high desperate cry filled with grief and rage. "Ravenwing!"
Ravenwing woke, shocked. His dream vanished, leaving his ears ringing and his fur standing on end. As he opened his eyes, he heard scuffling, and a warrior poked his head into the den.
"Something wrong, Ravenwing?" asked the warrior.
Ravenwing shook his head, prefering not to speak.