Post by Polaira on Nov 3, 2006 18:40:58 GMT -5
Name: Sparhawk
Age: 27
Gender: tom
Clan: SkyClan
Rank: warrior
Physical description: He is a massive dark brown tom. Under his thick, dark brown tabby pelt he is very heavily muscled. His eyes are a bright amber.
Personality: Sparhawk is a very calm, and loyal cat. He is extremely loyal to his clan and friends and would not do anything against them. He is one of the best fighters in his clan and is not afraid to attack. Although he is mainly a rough cat, Sparhawk can be kind and caring when he wants to be.
History: He was born into the clan by two warriors. His father was very old and died of old age when Sparhawk was 26 moons old. His mother died much earlier, when he was about 15 moons. She died from a terrible plague that had ransacked the clan. He became an apprentice and warrior, proving his prowess and loyalty to the clan.
Other: would like a mate, but isn't sure how to go about asking
IC Post: A large brown tabby walked silently out of the SkyClan camp. He stalked silently, not wanting to be noticed. Sparhawk was feeling very sorry for himself and did not want to talk to another cat for a while. At least until he had a chance to brood about what had just happened. His father, an unyielding rock had just died of old age. Although the clan had laid him to rest a few moments ago, the warrior still felt grief. "Father," he whispered gazing up at the sky. "Father, where ever you have gone with StarClan. Watch over me. Make sure I do what is right."
Age: 27
Gender: tom
Clan: SkyClan
Rank: warrior
Physical description: He is a massive dark brown tom. Under his thick, dark brown tabby pelt he is very heavily muscled. His eyes are a bright amber.
Personality: Sparhawk is a very calm, and loyal cat. He is extremely loyal to his clan and friends and would not do anything against them. He is one of the best fighters in his clan and is not afraid to attack. Although he is mainly a rough cat, Sparhawk can be kind and caring when he wants to be.
History: He was born into the clan by two warriors. His father was very old and died of old age when Sparhawk was 26 moons old. His mother died much earlier, when he was about 15 moons. She died from a terrible plague that had ransacked the clan. He became an apprentice and warrior, proving his prowess and loyalty to the clan.
Other: would like a mate, but isn't sure how to go about asking
IC Post: A large brown tabby walked silently out of the SkyClan camp. He stalked silently, not wanting to be noticed. Sparhawk was feeling very sorry for himself and did not want to talk to another cat for a while. At least until he had a chance to brood about what had just happened. His father, an unyielding rock had just died of old age. Although the clan had laid him to rest a few moments ago, the warrior still felt grief. "Father," he whispered gazing up at the sky. "Father, where ever you have gone with StarClan. Watch over me. Make sure I do what is right."