Post by ~*Swift*~ on Nov 9, 2008 11:45:28 GMT -5
Name: Duststorm
Age: 32 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Snowclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: Duststorm, as the prefix of his name says, is rather a dusty colored cat. His short fur ranges from dark dusty gray to light, misty gray. His eyes are around a blue color with a green mixture in them. His nose is a dark gray and so are his paw pads.
Personality: He's loyal, but has temer at times. His tounge can be as sharp as thorns, and yes words can hurt. But under the hostile shell is his calm, nature loving self. The kind of self that would help a little kit in danger or do anything for his clan. But lets not forget the fire of energry, burning inside him and swiftly growing.
History: Dustkit was born to Jayfrost of Snowclan and Darktail of Fireclan. He never met his father, because his clan chased him out once they found out about him falling in love with his mother. He use to have a sister named Lillykit, who was a light misty color she-cat with dashing light blue eyes. But she died in the bitter leaf-bare. After six moons, Dustpaw found it hardest. He wasn't a kit anymore, cats wern't going to be as nice. Moons past, and Dustpaw soon became Duststrm.They still didn't like him because he was half clan. But he still proved himself a loyal warrior many times through, and thats what earned him respect and trust from other Snowclan warriors. But lets not forget, our scars never leave us. He won't forget all he's been through because of his parent's foolishness.
Role play example: Memories filled the tom's head. He huffed out a sigh. Duststorm stared into the open field, chilly winds blowing his fur up into a mess. He sighed once more. He felt pain, the pain he's felt since he was six moons old. The scars the hate from others left him memories of the past. Of how kits were frightend of him, and clanmates called him half clan. Other apprentices refused to sleep by him. Even his mentor would blame his faults because he wasn't full Snowclan. It wasn't his fault! Even if others now treated him like any other Snowclan cat, he still rememberd everything of the past.
Other: Oh yeah, his mother was a light misty color like his sister and his dad was a black tom. Thats how he got the dark colors in some places and light in others
Age: 32 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Snowclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: Duststorm, as the prefix of his name says, is rather a dusty colored cat. His short fur ranges from dark dusty gray to light, misty gray. His eyes are around a blue color with a green mixture in them. His nose is a dark gray and so are his paw pads.
Personality: He's loyal, but has temer at times. His tounge can be as sharp as thorns, and yes words can hurt. But under the hostile shell is his calm, nature loving self. The kind of self that would help a little kit in danger or do anything for his clan. But lets not forget the fire of energry, burning inside him and swiftly growing.
History: Dustkit was born to Jayfrost of Snowclan and Darktail of Fireclan. He never met his father, because his clan chased him out once they found out about him falling in love with his mother. He use to have a sister named Lillykit, who was a light misty color she-cat with dashing light blue eyes. But she died in the bitter leaf-bare. After six moons, Dustpaw found it hardest. He wasn't a kit anymore, cats wern't going to be as nice. Moons past, and Dustpaw soon became Duststrm.They still didn't like him because he was half clan. But he still proved himself a loyal warrior many times through, and thats what earned him respect and trust from other Snowclan warriors. But lets not forget, our scars never leave us. He won't forget all he's been through because of his parent's foolishness.
Role play example: Memories filled the tom's head. He huffed out a sigh. Duststorm stared into the open field, chilly winds blowing his fur up into a mess. He sighed once more. He felt pain, the pain he's felt since he was six moons old. The scars the hate from others left him memories of the past. Of how kits were frightend of him, and clanmates called him half clan. Other apprentices refused to sleep by him. Even his mentor would blame his faults because he wasn't full Snowclan. It wasn't his fault! Even if others now treated him like any other Snowclan cat, he still rememberd everything of the past.
Other: Oh yeah, his mother was a light misty color like his sister and his dad was a black tom. Thats how he got the dark colors in some places and light in others
