Post by mysteryfaith on Aug 21, 2011 20:32:24 GMT -5
NAME:
Cobratail.
AGE:
Twenty-seven moons.
GENDER:
Male.
CLAN:
NorthClan.
RANK:
Warrior.
DESCRIPTION:
Cobratail has a thick, dark brown pelt, with fat black stripes that stretch across his whole body. He is quite muscular with long, athletic legs, but he takes no pride in his appearance; his muscles have come about without his attention or work, there purely as a testimonial of his hard-working attitude, and not to make him look tougher. His pelt has a few flecks of copper melted into it - barely noticeable at night, but very visible in bright sunlight. On his muzzle, there is a splotch of black, along with black toes and a black tip-of-tail.
His eyes are a startling shade of green - rather bright and vivacious, he has been told. They are wide and inquisitive at all times, and create quite a contrast against his dark, rich pelt. His long-legged appearance means he is sometimes mistaken for a vain cat, but those who assume such a thing are completely wrong; he has gained his muscles because he is a strong and loyal warrior, not because he wishes to look big.
PERSONALITY:
Cobratail is an innocent - if slightly misguided - warrior, with a happy-go-lucky approach to life and an endlessly positive attitude. He can be extremely naive at times, but this makes him endearing and sweet. He would never be aggressive without good reason. His general outlook in life is that whatever happens, he is lucky to be alive.
Despite his seemingly harmless and gentle nature, he can feel insecure about his lack of knowledge; some cats have called him stupid in the past, and since those incidents he has tried hard to make a good first impression on others. When first meeting cats, he can be shy and withdrawn - normally, he is a bubbly cat, but he doesn't speak much when first meeting others because he doesn't want them to immediately assume he is stupid if he says something wrong.
HISTORY:
Cobratail had a good upbringing; his parents could tell from the start that he had very few worries, and often fretted about his future - he would have to face the harsh realities of life and being a warrior at some point, but he never seemed to take life as anything but a game. They began trying to awaken him to the cruel sense of the world, earnestly calling him towards them at every opportunity to try and teach him more about life. Cobratail resisted every word of warning and tale of misguided mistakes; he continued to see only the best in others, and spent his days doing whatever he pleased - enjoying life, and knowing nothing but bliss.
As cats around him grew up and faced the reality of life, Cobratail still stayed as blissfully ignorant as a three-moon-old kit. Eventually, after he became a warrior, he became aware of an acute longing; he wanted someone to share his happiness with. So began his pursuit for a mate, although no cat quite suited him - in truth, every cat he met seemed unable to reflect his happy-go-lucky nature. None of them were quite bubbly enough - and so the search continues.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Although Cobratail often looks for love, he barely ever finds it, and so doesn't have a mate or kits. His parents are both rather estranged from him, so he doesn't really count them as family. He has no siblings.
OTHER:
None.
Cobratail.
AGE:
Twenty-seven moons.
GENDER:
Male.
CLAN:
NorthClan.
RANK:
Warrior.
DESCRIPTION:
Cobratail has a thick, dark brown pelt, with fat black stripes that stretch across his whole body. He is quite muscular with long, athletic legs, but he takes no pride in his appearance; his muscles have come about without his attention or work, there purely as a testimonial of his hard-working attitude, and not to make him look tougher. His pelt has a few flecks of copper melted into it - barely noticeable at night, but very visible in bright sunlight. On his muzzle, there is a splotch of black, along with black toes and a black tip-of-tail.
His eyes are a startling shade of green - rather bright and vivacious, he has been told. They are wide and inquisitive at all times, and create quite a contrast against his dark, rich pelt. His long-legged appearance means he is sometimes mistaken for a vain cat, but those who assume such a thing are completely wrong; he has gained his muscles because he is a strong and loyal warrior, not because he wishes to look big.
PERSONALITY:
Cobratail is an innocent - if slightly misguided - warrior, with a happy-go-lucky approach to life and an endlessly positive attitude. He can be extremely naive at times, but this makes him endearing and sweet. He would never be aggressive without good reason. His general outlook in life is that whatever happens, he is lucky to be alive.
Despite his seemingly harmless and gentle nature, he can feel insecure about his lack of knowledge; some cats have called him stupid in the past, and since those incidents he has tried hard to make a good first impression on others. When first meeting cats, he can be shy and withdrawn - normally, he is a bubbly cat, but he doesn't speak much when first meeting others because he doesn't want them to immediately assume he is stupid if he says something wrong.
HISTORY:
Cobratail had a good upbringing; his parents could tell from the start that he had very few worries, and often fretted about his future - he would have to face the harsh realities of life and being a warrior at some point, but he never seemed to take life as anything but a game. They began trying to awaken him to the cruel sense of the world, earnestly calling him towards them at every opportunity to try and teach him more about life. Cobratail resisted every word of warning and tale of misguided mistakes; he continued to see only the best in others, and spent his days doing whatever he pleased - enjoying life, and knowing nothing but bliss.
As cats around him grew up and faced the reality of life, Cobratail still stayed as blissfully ignorant as a three-moon-old kit. Eventually, after he became a warrior, he became aware of an acute longing; he wanted someone to share his happiness with. So began his pursuit for a mate, although no cat quite suited him - in truth, every cat he met seemed unable to reflect his happy-go-lucky nature. None of them were quite bubbly enough - and so the search continues.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Although Cobratail often looks for love, he barely ever finds it, and so doesn't have a mate or kits. His parents are both rather estranged from him, so he doesn't really count them as family. He has no siblings.
OTHER:
None.
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