Post by birdsarecooltoo on Nov 18, 2006 12:37:28 GMT -5
Name: Twistedtalon
Age: 24 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Skyclan
Rank: Warrior
Physical Description: A brown tom with white stripes running down his back and tail. Handsome. His eyes are a chocolate brown mixed with some gold, making for more of a hazel color. One of his claws extending from his paw is twisted.
Personality: Kind and loyal, but shy at times. Quiet and doesn`t like being disturbed. Tries to help others many times. Calm and optimistic.
History: Twistedtalon was born into the clan. Raised to be a warrior, he now has succeeded his dreams. He hopes to have an apprentice of his own one day. He has gone through tough times when his brother disappeared, but more so when his parents both died of a sickness. They were old, so their time had come.
Other: One sibling who disappeared from the clan. Has a huge crush on Silverclove
IC Post: Padding softly to where Silverclove rested, Twistedtalon sighed. Starclan had seemed to send nothing but bad luck to him, but he supposed it wasn`t their fault. Starclan were not evil. He knew that.
Catching a glimpse of Silverclove resting on the ground outside the warrior's den, observing the leaves that drifted off the trees, he put the thoughts out of his head. He wanted to get out of camp for a while, perhaps for a hunting walk with Silverclove. Walking up to her, his mind cleared. At last....
Age: 24 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Skyclan
Rank: Warrior
Physical Description: A brown tom with white stripes running down his back and tail. Handsome. His eyes are a chocolate brown mixed with some gold, making for more of a hazel color. One of his claws extending from his paw is twisted.
Personality: Kind and loyal, but shy at times. Quiet and doesn`t like being disturbed. Tries to help others many times. Calm and optimistic.
History: Twistedtalon was born into the clan. Raised to be a warrior, he now has succeeded his dreams. He hopes to have an apprentice of his own one day. He has gone through tough times when his brother disappeared, but more so when his parents both died of a sickness. They were old, so their time had come.
Other: One sibling who disappeared from the clan. Has a huge crush on Silverclove
IC Post: Padding softly to where Silverclove rested, Twistedtalon sighed. Starclan had seemed to send nothing but bad luck to him, but he supposed it wasn`t their fault. Starclan were not evil. He knew that.
Catching a glimpse of Silverclove resting on the ground outside the warrior's den, observing the leaves that drifted off the trees, he put the thoughts out of his head. He wanted to get out of camp for a while, perhaps for a hunting walk with Silverclove. Walking up to her, his mind cleared. At last....
