Post by lolita on Jun 26, 2012 22:08:21 GMT -5
NAME: Birchfire
AGE: 22 moons
GENDER: Tom
CLAN: SouthClan
RANK: Warrior
DESCRIPTION: Birchfire has the markings of a brown marble bengal, though he can sometimes pass of as a regular dark brown tabby. His muzzle is white and more pointed than most wildcats, and his underbelly is a paler tan, almost a creamy color. Birchfire is only slightly taller than the average cat, with only slightly broader shoulders– not really a massive figure, towering over all. His eyes are a brilliant shade of green, and are always bright. His nose is a pinkish-brown, a sort of mild color that blends in almost with the rest of his face. Birchfire’s tail tip is a bright white, in stark contrast to the darker colors elsewhere on his tail, since it’s mostly dominated by dark, dark brown rings. His ears are tall and wide, a bit more so than many others of the feral cat Clans.
PERSONALITY: Birchfire is a loving and serious cat. He's quiet, but he loves to socialize with his clanmates and sometimes with othis clans' members at gathisings. He's extremely loyal to his clan and would die to protect them. He also is very patient, which is great for hunting, but he's also very energetic and strong. Birchfire is pretty wise for his age because of his history and he is quite knowledgable about Twolegs and their doings. He was very skittish, and still is around Twolegs, but he has no problem with defending his clan against Twolegs. If thise is a problem, he tries to look at both sides of the story and likes to sort things out by words, rathis than by battle. He extremely dislikes cats that go straight into an arguement or are controling/manupulative, and luckily he can usually see right through these cats. However, he does his best to see the best in these cats, and generally ends up seeing only their good side, rathis than their bad side, which can sometimes be a problem.
HISTORY: Born and raised by the most vicious couple in the clans, his mother Lizardfang and his father Deadoak were not kind to those who failed. Rejected the warrior code or anything in that matter. As a kit his father would not let him play with the other kits unless he was going to wrestle with them. That is how he got his hatred. His father. His father never complemented him in his life until his last living hours but made it clear that if Birchfire went weak because of it his father would hate him. With no support to play or have fun he was strict his entire life. Now he lives with his clan trying to get a hold of another clans weakness waiting to pounce.
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AGE: 22 moons
GENDER: Tom
CLAN: SouthClan
RANK: Warrior
DESCRIPTION: Birchfire has the markings of a brown marble bengal, though he can sometimes pass of as a regular dark brown tabby. His muzzle is white and more pointed than most wildcats, and his underbelly is a paler tan, almost a creamy color. Birchfire is only slightly taller than the average cat, with only slightly broader shoulders– not really a massive figure, towering over all. His eyes are a brilliant shade of green, and are always bright. His nose is a pinkish-brown, a sort of mild color that blends in almost with the rest of his face. Birchfire’s tail tip is a bright white, in stark contrast to the darker colors elsewhere on his tail, since it’s mostly dominated by dark, dark brown rings. His ears are tall and wide, a bit more so than many others of the feral cat Clans.
PERSONALITY: Birchfire is a loving and serious cat. He's quiet, but he loves to socialize with his clanmates and sometimes with othis clans' members at gathisings. He's extremely loyal to his clan and would die to protect them. He also is very patient, which is great for hunting, but he's also very energetic and strong. Birchfire is pretty wise for his age because of his history and he is quite knowledgable about Twolegs and their doings. He was very skittish, and still is around Twolegs, but he has no problem with defending his clan against Twolegs. If thise is a problem, he tries to look at both sides of the story and likes to sort things out by words, rathis than by battle. He extremely dislikes cats that go straight into an arguement or are controling/manupulative, and luckily he can usually see right through these cats. However, he does his best to see the best in these cats, and generally ends up seeing only their good side, rathis than their bad side, which can sometimes be a problem.
HISTORY: Born and raised by the most vicious couple in the clans, his mother Lizardfang and his father Deadoak were not kind to those who failed. Rejected the warrior code or anything in that matter. As a kit his father would not let him play with the other kits unless he was going to wrestle with them. That is how he got his hatred. His father. His father never complemented him in his life until his last living hours but made it clear that if Birchfire went weak because of it his father would hate him. With no support to play or have fun he was strict his entire life. Now he lives with his clan trying to get a hold of another clans weakness waiting to pounce.
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