Post by Dullfang on Mar 20, 2010 16:10:04 GMT -5
Characters Name: Dullfang
Clan/Group: Streamclan
Gender: Tom/Male
Age : 48 moons
Rank: Deputy
Appearance: Very bright white with bold and broad shoulders. Blue eyes and a skinny, yet muscular tone. His fur is blackened by the expierience of his long life. Gray nose with gray fur around his nose. Pink and black paw-pads with long back claws. Dulled, but usefull teeth. An elegant gray stripe slipping down to his tail. Pale, blood-stained claws, has intimidated foes with the blood. If you're from a different clan, he looks as if he's about to kill you. If you're in the same clan, however, he looks like any other cat in the clan, exept the leader, he looks at them like one from Starclan.
Personality: A forgiving and instructive tom, thats how he got deputy. Would never even think of harming a kit, even if its from a different clan. Loves his life in the forest an his favorate food is the occasional salmon. He dosent mind twolegs or dogs, just if they did'nt attack him. Has always protected his leader with swiftness and compassion. At the gatherings he prefers to be alone. He dos'nt sleep in the warrior's den, he sleeps in a den he made himself by the leader's den, he also does this because he wants to protect his leader with all his might.
Past: Has lived his first 4 moons as a kittypet. Untill his twolegs kicked him out after eating the salmon they were having for dinner. As he left, he started to think that there were other cats out there, like him. he closed his eyes and dashed through the ferns and undergrouth untill he found himself swimming in a lake, he had never swam before, but one thing was for sure, he loved it! A Streamclan patrol foud him and did not know what to do with him. They decided to take him back to camp, and yet, he became an apprentice and swore to himself that he would be leader, or at least deputy, someday. After his aprenticeship was over, he was Dullfang. He was so happy with his new name, when he went to the next gathering, he told everybody.
not just a perticular group but everyone! Everyone got mad at him for annoyance, this is why he stays alone at gatherings. 37 moons later, he was assigned deputy.(The roleplay sample takes place 1 moon later after this. At the gathering where he told everybody, he was 10 moons old.)
Sample: It was the end of leafbare and was swimming gracefully through the melted stream. He loved the cool water on his thighs, untill he saw somthing shining in the water. It seemed to be salmon! He saw a bear walking twoard the salmon, "No one gets my salmon!" he yowled and lunged at the bear's neck. The bear was tring to defend itself but it was a direct hit and th bear plunged into the water and Glidingpelt drowned it easily, also crusing the fish. Glidingpelt dragged the salmon out from under the bear, leaving its head. With the fish triunphantly in his mouth he looked back at the bear, watching the steam turn red, he turned away with bile crawling up his trought, quickly gulping it up, wanting to tell his leader what he had just accomplished.
Other: His fangs are dull because his twolegs fed him only wet food.
By: katdudet02
Clan/Group: Streamclan
Gender: Tom/Male
Age : 48 moons
Rank: Deputy
Appearance: Very bright white with bold and broad shoulders. Blue eyes and a skinny, yet muscular tone. His fur is blackened by the expierience of his long life. Gray nose with gray fur around his nose. Pink and black paw-pads with long back claws. Dulled, but usefull teeth. An elegant gray stripe slipping down to his tail. Pale, blood-stained claws, has intimidated foes with the blood. If you're from a different clan, he looks as if he's about to kill you. If you're in the same clan, however, he looks like any other cat in the clan, exept the leader, he looks at them like one from Starclan.
Personality: A forgiving and instructive tom, thats how he got deputy. Would never even think of harming a kit, even if its from a different clan. Loves his life in the forest an his favorate food is the occasional salmon. He dosent mind twolegs or dogs, just if they did'nt attack him. Has always protected his leader with swiftness and compassion. At the gatherings he prefers to be alone. He dos'nt sleep in the warrior's den, he sleeps in a den he made himself by the leader's den, he also does this because he wants to protect his leader with all his might.
Past: Has lived his first 4 moons as a kittypet. Untill his twolegs kicked him out after eating the salmon they were having for dinner. As he left, he started to think that there were other cats out there, like him. he closed his eyes and dashed through the ferns and undergrouth untill he found himself swimming in a lake, he had never swam before, but one thing was for sure, he loved it! A Streamclan patrol foud him and did not know what to do with him. They decided to take him back to camp, and yet, he became an apprentice and swore to himself that he would be leader, or at least deputy, someday. After his aprenticeship was over, he was Dullfang. He was so happy with his new name, when he went to the next gathering, he told everybody.
not just a perticular group but everyone! Everyone got mad at him for annoyance, this is why he stays alone at gatherings. 37 moons later, he was assigned deputy.(The roleplay sample takes place 1 moon later after this. At the gathering where he told everybody, he was 10 moons old.)
Sample: It was the end of leafbare and was swimming gracefully through the melted stream. He loved the cool water on his thighs, untill he saw somthing shining in the water. It seemed to be salmon! He saw a bear walking twoard the salmon, "No one gets my salmon!" he yowled and lunged at the bear's neck. The bear was tring to defend itself but it was a direct hit and th bear plunged into the water and Glidingpelt drowned it easily, also crusing the fish. Glidingpelt dragged the salmon out from under the bear, leaving its head. With the fish triunphantly in his mouth he looked back at the bear, watching the steam turn red, he turned away with bile crawling up his trought, quickly gulping it up, wanting to tell his leader what he had just accomplished.
Other: His fangs are dull because his twolegs fed him only wet food.
By: katdudet02
