Post by Mystery on Mar 30, 2012 18:03:20 GMT -5
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Name:: Onyxpaw ((frost))
Gender:: Male || Tom
Age:: 7 Moons
Clan/ Group:: ShadowClan
Postion:: Apprentice
Description:: Onyxpaw is a dark grey tabby with golden-brown eyes. His underbelly, chest, and muzzle are a lighter grey, while his paws are white. He is short-furred and small allowing him to quick and silent in battle. His tail is tipped with white.
Personality:: Onyxpaw is a kind, caring, and loyal warrior. He loves making new friends and gets along with others very easily. He has a very naive point of view, and believes that not all things need to be settled over battle. He doesn't mind members of other clans unless they threaten the life of his own clanmates. But with friends, comes enemies. Because of Onyxfrost's kind and playful personality, he has his fair share of haters as well. He doesn't mind those cats either. He tends to ramble, and has an extremely short attention span.
Family:: His father is Smallsplash, and his mother is Rapidflow. His mother died giving birth to him.
History:: He was the only born to his mother Rapidflow, whom carried the recessive trait of dieing when giving birth. He was cared for by another queen, though his father never visited him because he thought of Onyxpaw being the reason Rapidflow had died. Finally, once Onyxpaw became an apprentice, Smallsplash found it in his heart to forgive him. Otherwise, Onyxpaw has had a pretty normal life so far.
RolePlay Sample:: Onyxpaw smirked, edging forward ever so softly, his fur blanketed in the scent of the forest, his body a shadow among the multiple shadows of the forest. He took one step forward, his eyes widening as the twig beneath his frost white paw cracked. His fur bristled in astonishment, and he looked up, meeting the eyes of his prey. The squirrel squeaked, then sprinted across the border into ThunderClan territory. Onyxpaw hissed to himself, "Gah! We never get squirrels over here, and the once chance I get, I blow it." He snickered to himself, until finally cooling down. He shook out his fur with a huff, then padded back to camp wistfully.
Name:: Onyxpaw ((frost))
Gender:: Male || Tom
Age:: 7 Moons
Clan/ Group:: ShadowClan
Postion:: Apprentice
Description:: Onyxpaw is a dark grey tabby with golden-brown eyes. His underbelly, chest, and muzzle are a lighter grey, while his paws are white. He is short-furred and small allowing him to quick and silent in battle. His tail is tipped with white.
Personality:: Onyxpaw is a kind, caring, and loyal warrior. He loves making new friends and gets along with others very easily. He has a very naive point of view, and believes that not all things need to be settled over battle. He doesn't mind members of other clans unless they threaten the life of his own clanmates. But with friends, comes enemies. Because of Onyxfrost's kind and playful personality, he has his fair share of haters as well. He doesn't mind those cats either. He tends to ramble, and has an extremely short attention span.
Family:: His father is Smallsplash, and his mother is Rapidflow. His mother died giving birth to him.
History:: He was the only born to his mother Rapidflow, whom carried the recessive trait of dieing when giving birth. He was cared for by another queen, though his father never visited him because he thought of Onyxpaw being the reason Rapidflow had died. Finally, once Onyxpaw became an apprentice, Smallsplash found it in his heart to forgive him. Otherwise, Onyxpaw has had a pretty normal life so far.
RolePlay Sample:: Onyxpaw smirked, edging forward ever so softly, his fur blanketed in the scent of the forest, his body a shadow among the multiple shadows of the forest. He took one step forward, his eyes widening as the twig beneath his frost white paw cracked. His fur bristled in astonishment, and he looked up, meeting the eyes of his prey. The squirrel squeaked, then sprinted across the border into ThunderClan territory. Onyxpaw hissed to himself, "Gah! We never get squirrels over here, and the once chance I get, I blow it." He snickered to himself, until finally cooling down. He shook out his fur with a huff, then padded back to camp wistfully.
