Post by kaskae on Nov 6, 2010 15:28:46 GMT -8
WHAT IS YOUR NAME?
Pantherfur[/sub]
WHAT GENDER ARE YOU?
male[/sub]
HOW OLD ARE YOU?
24 moons[/sub]
WHAT CLAN ARE YOU LOYAL TO?
ThunderClan[/sub]
WHAT IS YOUR RANK?
warrior[/sub]
WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?
A slender black cat with golden eyes.[/sub]
CAN YOU GO INTO MORE DETAIL PLEASE
Pantherfur is a large yet slender tomcat. His legs are short and thick, and he has large paws. His tail is long and flicks from side to side as he walks. His pelt is a complete black, showing some brownish color in the sun. His eyes are two small golden orbs.[/sub]
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
Pantherfur is a cool, smooth speaker. He always remains calm, no matter what. Unless he is in battle of course. His main weakness is the she-cats, with which he constantly flirts. Althought he rarely succeeds, he keeps on pestering them. Pantherfur's strength is his ability to speak well in front of others and to persuade them to do his dirty work.[/sub]
YOUR FAMILY TREE
Hawkstorm -- mother[/sub]
Troutclaw -- father
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
The large, bulky green wolf approached cautiously, head down, ears alert. His dark golden eyes flickered up and down, scanning the world around him. The land was dry, dusty, and a dull red color. His paws created faint footprints in the soil. Small, thorny shrubs dotted the landscape, and occasionally pricked the wolf's hide. But this did not even cause Yakone to flinch in the slightest bit. He was too tough for that.[/sub]
As Yakone made his way around the rocks, the foliage slowly began to dissipate. Musty scents of many wolves wafted to his nostrils. This finally made his scruffy mane stiffen. Who could these strangers be? He began to lose concentration, and stumbled a bit. Perhaps a group for me to join? But what will this entail?
Suddenly, a new scent became clear - blood. Although very stale and apparently old, it was nothing to ignore. Instantly Yakone became frightened, and his pace quickened. The smell of wolves and the smell of blood both became stronger as the shrubs became less dense. Dried spots of blood began to appear on the rocks. What is this?
The scents became too strong, overpowering. A slope came up, and Yakone followed it down to a clearing. No plants grew here, and blood was splattered on the red rocks. His spine stiffened with fear. Where am I? What is this?
