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Croi de Gealach :: Tosiagh Bhur Aistear//Begin your Journey :: .:Accepted Profiles:. :: Jetstar

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Jetstar
« Thread Started on Jul 19, 2008, 1:48pm »

Name:Jetstar

Age: 36 moons (3 years)

Gender: Male

Clan: Shadowclan

Position: Leader

Appearance: A midnight black cat. He has a white face mark on his muzzle and in between his eyes, a white tail tip and white paws. His body size is small yet well built. A scar runs across his back right leg. His fur is normal- not incredibly long-haired but not incredibly short. His eyes are a beautiful shade of emerald.

Personality: A very calm leader he prefers to keep his problems to himself. He tries to deal with his problems in his own ways without taking it out on his clan. Don't let his size of body and calmness fool you- he is a hearty fighter in a battle, never afraid to back down to a fight. He is fiercely loyal to the warrior code but if the time comes that it must be broken then he will deal with it smoothly. His is very selfless and generous but is known for laying down a good punishment.

RP Example: The rain was pouring down from the inky sky. No stars would be shining that night. It was a night filled with much rain- more rain than the cats had seen in a long time. There was nothing better to do but sleep it off. Nothing stirred in the bushes that surrounded the camp. Only a pair of ominous eyes floating in the darkness could be seen. Jetstar could not sleep on such a night. It was if there was a peculiar reason that sleep would not come. Stepping out of the shadows of his den, the brujo quickly and smoothly walked across the clearing. His legs carried him towards the entrance of the camp and as he whisked himself away from it he let himself think. Many things had happened in the past few moons- he had lost the life of one of his clan's most precious warriors, his camp was beginning to flood from the rain that had fallen for almost every day, never seeming to cease, the possible battle that could occur over nothing. Leaping over a fallen pine tree he reached a stone slicked with water. Pushing strength into his tired hind legs the tom jumped and almost fell when he landed on the slippery wet rock. From here he could see his surroundings from a higher view. The rain slowly ceased and as Jetstar looked up the clouds slowly parted letting the moonlight shine down on his surroundings. It was as if it was the end of a terrible journey. Hope It was a wonderful thought. Hope could bring anything if only the right cat would believe in it.

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