Post by Hyena on Dec 23, 2008 17:41:04 GMT -8
Name:
Inkpaw
Age:
Seven Moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
WindClan
Position:
Apprentice
Appearance:
((Drawing of Inkpaw by yours truly :3))
Inkpaw is a small, skinny, black tom with white paws and a small white tick on his face. His eyes are a deep, dark amber that blend nicely with his sleek fur. He has long, strong legs that allow him to run fast, and his long, sleek tail gives him excellent balance. His large white paws are great for taking a hard landing on a leap. His ears are very large compared to a normal cat, good for listening for prey, but he doesn't use them for listening to his mentor and other Clanmates as much as he should.
Personality:
Inkpaw is a great hunter, and sometimes shows off to the other apprentices without meaning to. He is very friendly and fun-loving, and sometimes that gets in the way of his duties. He talks a lot, and is bad at taking hints from his Clanmates to be quiet. He is also bad at keeping still, and sfhuffles his paws a lot. He is always full of energy, and barely ever gets in a bad mood.
RP Example:
Inkpaw crouched in the grass, watching the rabbit hopping peacefully ahead of him. He stretched his sleek black legs, and shot out. He leapt for the rabbit, but missed, and found himself flipping over and landing on his back when he snagged a paw on a rock jutting out of the ground. He flipped back around, a bit dazed from his fall. He gazed up at the cottony clouds, and at the rolling hills ahead of him. He looked at the white paw that snagged on the rock, and the small trickle of red that came from a claw. He licked it, and padded aimlessly. He began to mew gently to himself, "Those clouds are so pretty.. That one looks like a rabbit!"
He rolled on his back again, hoping his mentor wasn't watching him. It was his first time out of the camp alone. He spotted a rabbit out of the corner of his eye, but he ignored it for now. He kept watching the clouds, gently mewing to himself and twitching his ears. He closed his eyes for a second, and was startled when a drop of moisture fell between his dark amber eyes. He leapt to his paws, gazing up at the gray cloud above his head. He saw the sun's position, and remembered with a start he was supposed to be back at camp by now! He looked frantically for a peice of prey to take back, he hadn't caught anything yet. He chased after a rabbit, catching it and killing it. He grasped it in his jaws, and bolted back to camp.
((and by the way, can Inkpaw be Smudgepaw's brother? :3))
Inkpaw
Age:
Seven Moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
WindClan
Position:
Apprentice
Appearance:
((Drawing of Inkpaw by yours truly :3))
Inkpaw is a small, skinny, black tom with white paws and a small white tick on his face. His eyes are a deep, dark amber that blend nicely with his sleek fur. He has long, strong legs that allow him to run fast, and his long, sleek tail gives him excellent balance. His large white paws are great for taking a hard landing on a leap. His ears are very large compared to a normal cat, good for listening for prey, but he doesn't use them for listening to his mentor and other Clanmates as much as he should.
Personality:
Inkpaw is a great hunter, and sometimes shows off to the other apprentices without meaning to. He is very friendly and fun-loving, and sometimes that gets in the way of his duties. He talks a lot, and is bad at taking hints from his Clanmates to be quiet. He is also bad at keeping still, and sfhuffles his paws a lot. He is always full of energy, and barely ever gets in a bad mood.
RP Example:
Inkpaw crouched in the grass, watching the rabbit hopping peacefully ahead of him. He stretched his sleek black legs, and shot out. He leapt for the rabbit, but missed, and found himself flipping over and landing on his back when he snagged a paw on a rock jutting out of the ground. He flipped back around, a bit dazed from his fall. He gazed up at the cottony clouds, and at the rolling hills ahead of him. He looked at the white paw that snagged on the rock, and the small trickle of red that came from a claw. He licked it, and padded aimlessly. He began to mew gently to himself, "Those clouds are so pretty.. That one looks like a rabbit!"
He rolled on his back again, hoping his mentor wasn't watching him. It was his first time out of the camp alone. He spotted a rabbit out of the corner of his eye, but he ignored it for now. He kept watching the clouds, gently mewing to himself and twitching his ears. He closed his eyes for a second, and was startled when a drop of moisture fell between his dark amber eyes. He leapt to his paws, gazing up at the gray cloud above his head. He saw the sun's position, and remembered with a start he was supposed to be back at camp by now! He looked frantically for a peice of prey to take back, he hadn't caught anything yet. He chased after a rabbit, catching it and killing it. He grasped it in his jaws, and bolted back to camp.
((and by the way, can Inkpaw be Smudgepaw's brother? :3))
