Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Oct 29, 2009 6:39:50 GMT -6
Name: Hawkstar
Age: 24 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank: Leader
Clan: NightClan
Physical Appearance:(5 sentence at least) Hawkstar is a dark brown tabby she-cat. Her eyes are a pale green color. She has average length fur, and thorn sharp claws. She is smaller than the average she-cat of her age. Her eyes always seem to have a haunted look.
Personality: (5 sentence at least) Quiet, polite, and kind, but is very irritable. Known to snap at anyone and even kits can find their way to her bad side, which makes up most of her. She can be very motherly, but more in a strict way. She tends to have break downs quite often, but only when speaking about her past. Hawktail could be considered bipolar.
History: (5 sentence at least) Being born outside the Clans, not much is known about her. All that is known is she came from a different group of cats from a different forest. She did something bad and her old group is out to kill her. She never talks about her past and no one has forced her to yet. She did make a funny impression on the Clans by coming in as a defensive rouge with mangled fur. She has cleaned up nicely besides the defensive part.
Likes/Dislikes: (optional) It varies...
Other: (optional) Leader of NightClan please!!
Secret Word:
Picture: (optional)
Rp Sample: Charging through the forest, leaves flew up behind a dark tabby as she ran for her life. Blood dripped from her jaws and she left small spots of blood where her paws had been. She knew that she couldn't stop, but her lungs throbbed as her paws began to grow heavy and slow their pace. Soft mud was caught in her pelt and claws, making her slip and skid as she went down hills. Why? Why did it happen? I didn't mean to! He had it coming! They wouldn't listen, her mind screamed at her. She hadn't meant the last part. They always listened. They were understanding cats, but she was a criminal. She had this coming.
Flying into a clearing, the tabby crashed into another cat. Scared out of her mind, she screeched in shock and dropped back. "No! I didn't mean it! Don't kill me, please!"
Age: 24 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank: Leader
Clan: NightClan
Physical Appearance:(5 sentence at least) Hawkstar is a dark brown tabby she-cat. Her eyes are a pale green color. She has average length fur, and thorn sharp claws. She is smaller than the average she-cat of her age. Her eyes always seem to have a haunted look.
Personality: (5 sentence at least) Quiet, polite, and kind, but is very irritable. Known to snap at anyone and even kits can find their way to her bad side, which makes up most of her. She can be very motherly, but more in a strict way. She tends to have break downs quite often, but only when speaking about her past. Hawktail could be considered bipolar.
History: (5 sentence at least) Being born outside the Clans, not much is known about her. All that is known is she came from a different group of cats from a different forest. She did something bad and her old group is out to kill her. She never talks about her past and no one has forced her to yet. She did make a funny impression on the Clans by coming in as a defensive rouge with mangled fur. She has cleaned up nicely besides the defensive part.
Likes/Dislikes: (optional) It varies...
Other: (optional) Leader of NightClan please!!
Secret Word:
Picture: (optional)
Rp Sample: Charging through the forest, leaves flew up behind a dark tabby as she ran for her life. Blood dripped from her jaws and she left small spots of blood where her paws had been. She knew that she couldn't stop, but her lungs throbbed as her paws began to grow heavy and slow their pace. Soft mud was caught in her pelt and claws, making her slip and skid as she went down hills. Why? Why did it happen? I didn't mean to! He had it coming! They wouldn't listen, her mind screamed at her. She hadn't meant the last part. They always listened. They were understanding cats, but she was a criminal. She had this coming.
Flying into a clearing, the tabby crashed into another cat. Scared out of her mind, she screeched in shock and dropped back. "No! I didn't mean it! Don't kill me, please!"
