Post by *~Honeyfur~* on Aug 20, 2008 12:41:09 GMT -8
Name: Nectarpaw
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Position: Apprentice
Appearance: Nectarpaw is a large tabby. He has yellow fur with dark golden stripes running straight down his flank. He has dark amber eyes and big pointed ears. He is bigger than most apprentices, though has very small paws. His tail is long and yellow with small patches of shining golden fur in some parts.
Personality: Nectarpaw is an ambitious apprentice. He loves hunting, but isn't very fond of battle training. He is very different from most other apprentices. They will be hoping for battle and wanting to fight, but he doesn't believe that every little thing has to have a battle involved. Though by any means he will fight for his clan. Nectarpaw is well known with his sense of humor. He always has a good joke for someone when they're feeling down.
RP Example: Nectarpaw awoke to the sound of the leaders call. He slowly made is way out of the apprentices den and found a spot on the ground to sit and listen to what the leader had to say. Nectarpaw groomed himself and yawned as he somewhat listened to what the leader had to say. he said some stuff about how prey was running low and how we needed bigger hunting patrols. Nectarpaw rose to his paws when the leader was finished. Though he hadn't really been listening, Nectarpaw decided to go out and hunt. He knew that the clan needed more food. He left the camp and walked around the snowy forest. It hadn't been a bad leaf-bare. The clan had had enough food to survive, but Nectarpaw didn't know what the leader was making such a fuss about. He sniffed around the forest, but didn't smell much, he thought he smelled vole, but he couldn't be sure. Nectarpaw went back to camp with what he could find, which wasn't much. He dropped two mice into the fresh kill pile and walked off to his den.
The den was warm when he got there, he lay down in his lpile of moss and fell into a deep sleep.
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Position: Apprentice
Appearance: Nectarpaw is a large tabby. He has yellow fur with dark golden stripes running straight down his flank. He has dark amber eyes and big pointed ears. He is bigger than most apprentices, though has very small paws. His tail is long and yellow with small patches of shining golden fur in some parts.
Personality: Nectarpaw is an ambitious apprentice. He loves hunting, but isn't very fond of battle training. He is very different from most other apprentices. They will be hoping for battle and wanting to fight, but he doesn't believe that every little thing has to have a battle involved. Though by any means he will fight for his clan. Nectarpaw is well known with his sense of humor. He always has a good joke for someone when they're feeling down.
RP Example: Nectarpaw awoke to the sound of the leaders call. He slowly made is way out of the apprentices den and found a spot on the ground to sit and listen to what the leader had to say. Nectarpaw groomed himself and yawned as he somewhat listened to what the leader had to say. he said some stuff about how prey was running low and how we needed bigger hunting patrols. Nectarpaw rose to his paws when the leader was finished. Though he hadn't really been listening, Nectarpaw decided to go out and hunt. He knew that the clan needed more food. He left the camp and walked around the snowy forest. It hadn't been a bad leaf-bare. The clan had had enough food to survive, but Nectarpaw didn't know what the leader was making such a fuss about. He sniffed around the forest, but didn't smell much, he thought he smelled vole, but he couldn't be sure. Nectarpaw went back to camp with what he could find, which wasn't much. He dropped two mice into the fresh kill pile and walked off to his den.
The den was warm when he got there, he lay down in his lpile of moss and fell into a deep sleep.
