Post by Hawkstar on Feb 26, 2006 11:30:29 GMT -5
Name: Hawkstar
Do you honor?: Yes
Age: 14 Moons
Gender: Tom
Appearance: A grey and white tom. Long claws, medium length fur.
RP Example:
It was a cool, crisp leaf-bare's day. As sun was beginning to rise, the sky turned from midnight blue to oranges, pinks, and blue. There was a sweet smell in the air, the smell of evergreen trees.
All this beauty could only be seen through the eyes of a cat, not any old two-leg. So through all this beauty, suddenly, a silver pelt had ran by. This pelt belonged to the leader of WindClan, Hawkstar.
Once again, Hawkstar had been out for his morning runs. But this morning, he had smelt something else, something other than the piney scent of evergreens, it was a rabbit!. He thought to himself, 'Fresh rabbit, in this part of the season?' and he decided to bring it back to his hungry clan.
Hawkstar was a very good hunter, for he was extremely quiet, so he carefully dropped into a crouch. When he had began approaching the rabbit, it darted away. Sadly, it was staring right at him.
In embarrassment, he left the area and returned to his clan. He was sure to wash himself first so no one could mock him on his missed catch. Considering he was a very shy cat, he always tried not to let other cats see his faults.
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Leader
Breed: Unknown, possibly Silver Tabby
Personality: Because of the death of his mother when he was young, he is quiet and often shys away. Yet, despite his misfortune and his shyness, he is still a strong warrior. He is very loyal to his clan and thanks StarClan everday that they all trust in him.
History: He grew up a joyful, loud kit, but then on a raid from ShadowClan, he was scared on the bottom of his foot. But worse, his mother was killed. So for next few moons, as he grew up in the nursery, different queens would take turns mothering him.
Once he became an apprentice, he was alot quieter and shyer. The absence of his mother played a role in that. So when the other apprentices would brag of there catch that day with their mentor, he would shyly sit in the corner and think of what he learned that day.
He became a warrior before any of the other apprentices. It was because of two good reasons. One was while some cats would brag of what they did, he would think of what he
learned. The other reason, was that he was taught by his leader.
Now as a warrior he had great experiance in hunting. So he would almost always bring home the most fresh-kill. Except during leaf-bare. He felt his coat was too thick and could never move quietly and fast enough to catch prey.
Then, on another raid, this one from RiverClan, the Deputy and leader had been murdered. So to replace the leader, everyone thought it would be Hawkfeather. But the Medicine Cat said, "Wait for the dreams with StarClan". That night she did have dreams. It was that the deputy would survive a little longer, and that Hawkfeather would become Hawkstar.
Codewords:
The Ancient Ways
Zeik
Do you honor?: Yes
Age: 14 Moons
Gender: Tom
Appearance: A grey and white tom. Long claws, medium length fur.
RP Example:
It was a cool, crisp leaf-bare's day. As sun was beginning to rise, the sky turned from midnight blue to oranges, pinks, and blue. There was a sweet smell in the air, the smell of evergreen trees.
All this beauty could only be seen through the eyes of a cat, not any old two-leg. So through all this beauty, suddenly, a silver pelt had ran by. This pelt belonged to the leader of WindClan, Hawkstar.
Once again, Hawkstar had been out for his morning runs. But this morning, he had smelt something else, something other than the piney scent of evergreens, it was a rabbit!. He thought to himself, 'Fresh rabbit, in this part of the season?' and he decided to bring it back to his hungry clan.
Hawkstar was a very good hunter, for he was extremely quiet, so he carefully dropped into a crouch. When he had began approaching the rabbit, it darted away. Sadly, it was staring right at him.
In embarrassment, he left the area and returned to his clan. He was sure to wash himself first so no one could mock him on his missed catch. Considering he was a very shy cat, he always tried not to let other cats see his faults.
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Leader
Breed: Unknown, possibly Silver Tabby
Personality: Because of the death of his mother when he was young, he is quiet and often shys away. Yet, despite his misfortune and his shyness, he is still a strong warrior. He is very loyal to his clan and thanks StarClan everday that they all trust in him.
History: He grew up a joyful, loud kit, but then on a raid from ShadowClan, he was scared on the bottom of his foot. But worse, his mother was killed. So for next few moons, as he grew up in the nursery, different queens would take turns mothering him.
Once he became an apprentice, he was alot quieter and shyer. The absence of his mother played a role in that. So when the other apprentices would brag of there catch that day with their mentor, he would shyly sit in the corner and think of what he learned that day.
He became a warrior before any of the other apprentices. It was because of two good reasons. One was while some cats would brag of what they did, he would think of what he
learned. The other reason, was that he was taught by his leader.
Now as a warrior he had great experiance in hunting. So he would almost always bring home the most fresh-kill. Except during leaf-bare. He felt his coat was too thick and could never move quietly and fast enough to catch prey.
Then, on another raid, this one from RiverClan, the Deputy and leader had been murdered. So to replace the leader, everyone thought it would be Hawkfeather. But the Medicine Cat said, "Wait for the dreams with StarClan". That night she did have dreams. It was that the deputy would survive a little longer, and that Hawkfeather would become Hawkstar.
Codewords:
The Ancient Ways
Zeik