Post by Oral-B on Jul 30, 2009 0:22:47 GMT -5
Log-In Name: Scorpiontail
IC Current Name/Future Name: Scorpiontail (Currently Scorpionkit)
Rank: kit/almost apprentice (Mentor: possibly Crabclaw? -puppy eyes- ?)
Gender: Tom
Age: 6 moons
Reference/Summarized Description: lh5.ggpht.com/mjbmeister/SCq67IVasMI/AAAAAAAAGww/HBSbrPBVM0s/s400/flame-point-siamese-cat-bonsaibutterfly.jpg
Scorpionkit - Flame seal-pointed tom with soft blue eyes.
Detailed Description: Scorpionkit had a white base coat and a fire-colored tail and face. His eyes were deep blue and had a ting of green in them. He had a long lanky tail that often was curved when he was excited or disappointed. The Waveclanner's body structure was muscular at the start, yet his legs were pretty short and stubby, apparently he was not good at running. The seal-pointed kitty was not the average size of a kit, a bit smaller than normal which was a bad sign for battle suggestions.
Personality: The tom-kit was a very curious and adventurous kitten. He often took alot of views of his surroundings and had his ears perked at any time, though there were times when he was plain oblivious. The seal-pointed cat was never fond of battles, even though he never been one, but would rather wish to know how to comfort and heal a injured cat coming back from one. Often when he saw a wounded feline, he would usually feel it's pain as well and have a random urge to spring out and get to helping.
Furcadia Description A very interesting tom this one was. He always adored the smell of herbs and often sneaked off into the medicine den to take a quick look when Crabclaw wasn't around. He, himself had been pressing an ear toward the medicine cat's words and slyly now knows a few names and uses of the herbs. The Waveclanner was blankly white with a fire-coloured tail and face, and his eyes were light blue. More than innocent he was, always looking up to everyone, especially the medicine kitty. [Kit/Apprentice] [Waveclan]
History: HE WAZ LYK BORN IN WAVECLAN, YA DA AND HERE WE ARE ;-;
Roleplay Sample: xThorn trotted slowly, tail cleverly high in the air, twitching with amusement. She was observing the place silently, remembering it, saving a personal image in her head. Now a rogue, roaming and exploring was the best thing ever, as long as you didn't cross those idiot kitties. The ticked tabby was once a member of Dryclan, and had limited access to freedom. But now, everything was different, especially with her on the prowl for revenge and blood. She did her work alone, and alone only. Killing was something that brought her power, gladness and un-limited satisfaction. Innocence now didn't matter, she didn't care if a feline that perished in the cause of her was innocent, there was no such thing in her new world. Ah and about mercy? Mercy never existed in the first place with Thorn. The amber-eyed cat purred at her surroundings, happy at their appearance.
Other Characters: Gingernose and Thorn
Other Info: I..am...lazy..
IC Current Name/Future Name: Scorpiontail (Currently Scorpionkit)
Rank: kit/almost apprentice (Mentor: possibly Crabclaw? -puppy eyes- ?)
Gender: Tom
Age: 6 moons
Reference/Summarized Description: lh5.ggpht.com/mjbmeister/SCq67IVasMI/AAAAAAAAGww/HBSbrPBVM0s/s400/flame-point-siamese-cat-bonsaibutterfly.jpg
Scorpionkit - Flame seal-pointed tom with soft blue eyes.
Detailed Description: Scorpionkit had a white base coat and a fire-colored tail and face. His eyes were deep blue and had a ting of green in them. He had a long lanky tail that often was curved when he was excited or disappointed. The Waveclanner's body structure was muscular at the start, yet his legs were pretty short and stubby, apparently he was not good at running. The seal-pointed kitty was not the average size of a kit, a bit smaller than normal which was a bad sign for battle suggestions.
Personality: The tom-kit was a very curious and adventurous kitten. He often took alot of views of his surroundings and had his ears perked at any time, though there were times when he was plain oblivious. The seal-pointed cat was never fond of battles, even though he never been one, but would rather wish to know how to comfort and heal a injured cat coming back from one. Often when he saw a wounded feline, he would usually feel it's pain as well and have a random urge to spring out and get to helping.
Furcadia Description A very interesting tom this one was. He always adored the smell of herbs and often sneaked off into the medicine den to take a quick look when Crabclaw wasn't around. He, himself had been pressing an ear toward the medicine cat's words and slyly now knows a few names and uses of the herbs. The Waveclanner was blankly white with a fire-coloured tail and face, and his eyes were light blue. More than innocent he was, always looking up to everyone, especially the medicine kitty. [Kit/Apprentice] [Waveclan]
History: HE WAZ LYK BORN IN WAVECLAN, YA DA AND HERE WE ARE ;-;
Roleplay Sample: xThorn trotted slowly, tail cleverly high in the air, twitching with amusement. She was observing the place silently, remembering it, saving a personal image in her head. Now a rogue, roaming and exploring was the best thing ever, as long as you didn't cross those idiot kitties. The ticked tabby was once a member of Dryclan, and had limited access to freedom. But now, everything was different, especially with her on the prowl for revenge and blood. She did her work alone, and alone only. Killing was something that brought her power, gladness and un-limited satisfaction. Innocence now didn't matter, she didn't care if a feline that perished in the cause of her was innocent, there was no such thing in her new world. Ah and about mercy? Mercy never existed in the first place with Thorn. The amber-eyed cat purred at her surroundings, happy at their appearance.
Other Characters: Gingernose and Thorn
Other Info: I..am...lazy..