Post by Shadow on Aug 13, 2007 9:40:06 GMT -5
Name: ShadowHeart
Age:45 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Deputy
Personality:
ShadowHeart is overall a gentle tom. Born with a great speed and Power, he was often viewed as a brave Warrior, his massive size adding to the effect. Most of the time he'd prefer to use negotiation rather than teeth and claws *Sometimes he has a horrible temper and loses control. ShadowHeart's boldness often leaves him in very flustered positions, his powerful nature making him scatterbrained and angry. His frustration makes him wary and mistrusting. It took great courage for such a spontaneous cat to rise up and become the Great and powerful Leader of ShadowClan. When he was an apprentice not many cats wanted to be his friend. They mocked him. His anger sometimes makes him come off as stern and even reproachful at times, but his gentle nature outweighs that. Naturally solitary, he likes to spend time alone, though what he really wants in the world is for a friend. A true friend who won't abandon him. Now that he is Deputy no cat would dare challenge him. He has risen into a fine Deputy. He's thrown caution to the wind and let loose the true warrior inside him. Now he is respected by all Clans. And is now seen as more stubborn, tempered, and unforgiving.
Description:
ShadowHeart has short fur as black as a moon-less sky. in the darkness of night the only visible feature on this tom is his dark unforgiving green eyes. He is an agile tom with a long dark gray striped legs, the stripes are visible only in the morning light. He has a long scar that is a shade of pink-red that starts from the tip of his shoulders and snakes down to his hind quarters. Also, his ears are tipped dark gray, same as his hind legs, but they are also terribly scarred but he can hear as well as any cat. His pale Green eyes, are flecked with blue. ShadowHeart's size is certainly not small, being on the much bigger side. This often gives cats the impression that he is powerful and is very courageous, so they often respect him. Most cats are about the size of an full grown apprentice compared to this massive tom. But, be careful ShadowHeart may be big, but he has a gentle heart, and is often mis understood. He has a sharp tongue for those who break the Warrior Code.
History:
ShadowHeart is a Shadowclan raised cat, though secrecy lies in his past. He remembers nothing of his biological parents, knowing that he was only raised as a foster-kit to Brokenpaw's mother Darkflower. He's Brokenpaw's older foster-brother. His life began in mystery when an old tom called EagleTalon supposedly found him all alone and took him back to Shadowclan. The Clan was hostile to accept him, but the old tom's gentle plea finally allowed them to admit his allowance into ShadowClan. Though he was a naive kit, he could not shake off the suspicion following his every step of the way. Uncannily, he remembers faint traces of rivers and woods, different yet so close.
ShadowHeart always had doubts about himself because of Shadowclan's suspicion and hostility toward him supposed loner/rogue heritage. He liked to be alone often just to escape the whispers of the Clans, though he did hate it as well. Friendless, he ached with need for a true friend since the old tom who had taken him in had passed away. Darkflower loved him as her own kit, but Shadowkit was far too aggressive to make friends with the other kits. When Brokenpaw was born, he kept a close eye on him and played with him as often as he wanted, enduring his clumsy antics for comfort of his lonely heart.
One day, Shadowpaw had been out on a patrol when a group of banded rogues entered the territory and got into a fight with the Shadowclan patrol. During the fight, Shadowpaw was wounded across the back, (See description for more details) He spent days in the medicine cat's den healing while his Clan whispered both pride and anger to him. Pride for his fighting the rogues, anger for him being injured. His real shining moment though, came when a storm had taken Shadowclan by surprise and the river nearby had flooded. One of the young apprentices had almost drowned with the flooded river and the rising storm but Shadowpaw had rushed after the apprentice to save her, much to the surprised cheer of his Clan. In a moment of bravery, he had saved the young cat and had earned his warrior name after the storm. He became a fierce and dependable warrior after that. And then Later he became Deputy after poor old Blackfeather retired. ShadowHeart was honored to help run ShadowClan, with the power and ferocity of the young warriors mighty claws and clever mind.
Rping Example:
Moonlight could be seen reflected in the small pool of water in front of the black tom. The moon's rippled appearance gave the pool a small glow. Though the moon was not the only thing reflected in the glowing pool. The image of a cat could be seen. Her eyes faded blue and her pelt mixed of different colors and shades. The tom's eyes sparkled as he gazed at the gorgeous she-cat. In the light of the moon, the she-cat had Star-ladened fur, she smiled softly at the tom. The black tom moved leaned over the pool as if he would fall in. ShadowHeart stared at the She-cat with a great intensity. The sky was dark and the woods were quiet. What am i to do without you, FrostTail? And as if the She-cat in the pool of water had read his thoughts, she spoke. But her mouth never moved. "You are the respected Deputy of ShadowClan." her voice was soft. ShadowHeart loved the sound of his lost love's voice,he loved to look at it her, he loved to talk about to her when she was still with the living. But now she was gone and his heart ached for her. She always looked so beautiful.
[/size][/color]Age:45 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Deputy
Personality:
ShadowHeart is overall a gentle tom. Born with a great speed and Power, he was often viewed as a brave Warrior, his massive size adding to the effect. Most of the time he'd prefer to use negotiation rather than teeth and claws *Sometimes he has a horrible temper and loses control. ShadowHeart's boldness often leaves him in very flustered positions, his powerful nature making him scatterbrained and angry. His frustration makes him wary and mistrusting. It took great courage for such a spontaneous cat to rise up and become the Great and powerful Leader of ShadowClan. When he was an apprentice not many cats wanted to be his friend. They mocked him. His anger sometimes makes him come off as stern and even reproachful at times, but his gentle nature outweighs that. Naturally solitary, he likes to spend time alone, though what he really wants in the world is for a friend. A true friend who won't abandon him. Now that he is Deputy no cat would dare challenge him. He has risen into a fine Deputy. He's thrown caution to the wind and let loose the true warrior inside him. Now he is respected by all Clans. And is now seen as more stubborn, tempered, and unforgiving.
Description:
ShadowHeart has short fur as black as a moon-less sky. in the darkness of night the only visible feature on this tom is his dark unforgiving green eyes. He is an agile tom with a long dark gray striped legs, the stripes are visible only in the morning light. He has a long scar that is a shade of pink-red that starts from the tip of his shoulders and snakes down to his hind quarters. Also, his ears are tipped dark gray, same as his hind legs, but they are also terribly scarred but he can hear as well as any cat. His pale Green eyes, are flecked with blue. ShadowHeart's size is certainly not small, being on the much bigger side. This often gives cats the impression that he is powerful and is very courageous, so they often respect him. Most cats are about the size of an full grown apprentice compared to this massive tom. But, be careful ShadowHeart may be big, but he has a gentle heart, and is often mis understood. He has a sharp tongue for those who break the Warrior Code.
History:
ShadowHeart is a Shadowclan raised cat, though secrecy lies in his past. He remembers nothing of his biological parents, knowing that he was only raised as a foster-kit to Brokenpaw's mother Darkflower. He's Brokenpaw's older foster-brother. His life began in mystery when an old tom called EagleTalon supposedly found him all alone and took him back to Shadowclan. The Clan was hostile to accept him, but the old tom's gentle plea finally allowed them to admit his allowance into ShadowClan. Though he was a naive kit, he could not shake off the suspicion following his every step of the way. Uncannily, he remembers faint traces of rivers and woods, different yet so close.
ShadowHeart always had doubts about himself because of Shadowclan's suspicion and hostility toward him supposed loner/rogue heritage. He liked to be alone often just to escape the whispers of the Clans, though he did hate it as well. Friendless, he ached with need for a true friend since the old tom who had taken him in had passed away. Darkflower loved him as her own kit, but Shadowkit was far too aggressive to make friends with the other kits. When Brokenpaw was born, he kept a close eye on him and played with him as often as he wanted, enduring his clumsy antics for comfort of his lonely heart.
One day, Shadowpaw had been out on a patrol when a group of banded rogues entered the territory and got into a fight with the Shadowclan patrol. During the fight, Shadowpaw was wounded across the back, (See description for more details) He spent days in the medicine cat's den healing while his Clan whispered both pride and anger to him. Pride for his fighting the rogues, anger for him being injured. His real shining moment though, came when a storm had taken Shadowclan by surprise and the river nearby had flooded. One of the young apprentices had almost drowned with the flooded river and the rising storm but Shadowpaw had rushed after the apprentice to save her, much to the surprised cheer of his Clan. In a moment of bravery, he had saved the young cat and had earned his warrior name after the storm. He became a fierce and dependable warrior after that. And then Later he became Deputy after poor old Blackfeather retired. ShadowHeart was honored to help run ShadowClan, with the power and ferocity of the young warriors mighty claws and clever mind.
Rping Example:
Moonlight could be seen reflected in the small pool of water in front of the black tom. The moon's rippled appearance gave the pool a small glow. Though the moon was not the only thing reflected in the glowing pool. The image of a cat could be seen. Her eyes faded blue and her pelt mixed of different colors and shades. The tom's eyes sparkled as he gazed at the gorgeous she-cat. In the light of the moon, the she-cat had Star-ladened fur, she smiled softly at the tom. The black tom moved leaned over the pool as if he would fall in. ShadowHeart stared at the She-cat with a great intensity. The sky was dark and the woods were quiet. What am i to do without you, FrostTail? And as if the She-cat in the pool of water had read his thoughts, she spoke. But her mouth never moved. "You are the respected Deputy of ShadowClan." her voice was soft. ShadowHeart loved the sound of his lost love's voice,he loved to look at it her, he loved to talk about to her when she was still with the living. But now she was gone and his heart ached for her. She always looked so beautiful.