Post by frosty on May 17, 2009 18:02:43 GMT -5
Name: Ripplingtide
Gender: Tom
Age: 30 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Deputy
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Appearance: Ripplingtide is a strongly built tom with long gray fur. His eyes are an enchanting green with blue mixed in, it kinda reminds other of the sea when they glance in his deep eyes. that was one reason he was named ripplingtide, his personality splits different ways. He has massive paws that could crush anything in his path.His ears have fur coming of the end and white fur inside. his breed is a maine coon, his is a very fluffy kitty and others make fun of him about that and he hates it. his fur is very thick which makes it kinda hard to wade through a river, but he has managed and learned different ways how.
Personality: He has many personalities to go around, He mainly put on a tough look to make him seem all big and bad, but he has a soft heart for others, well, the ones he cares about. he is very loyal and head-strong and hates to take no for an answer. He is determined and with stop at nothing to defeat his opponent. he can be wise beyond his age, but that is if he tries, and he thinks things through more than any cat could. he is secretly looking for a mate but refuses to admit it to any cat, he is a very soft kitty, just like his fur.
History:Born in Splashclan as an only kit, he grew up with a loving family, his father was the best warrior, Twilightsky was his name, he loved this clan, his mother was the proud huntress, leafheart, this was their second litter of kits, and it was only him,. He never had anyone close to him, for his parents were always busy and he was always being watched by the nursery queens, which irritated the fire out of him. Eaglekit was born a couple of day later, his freindly cousin, he to was the only one in the litter. they became great friends.
They grew up as apprentices, proud and strong, Ripplingpaw was very sucessful and his father looked down on him with pride. He quickly made his way to Warrior, then deputy. When he got older his mother had died of old age, and weeping from the loss of his mate, Twilightsky died of depression, he wouldn't eat or anything, he couldn't bare to be away from his loving mate.
Role Play Example: The day started of fairly well for Windclan, the sun shown brightly above their heads and the fresh-kill pile was stocked to the max. Ripplingstar stood tall as he exited his den, the sun caught hold of his bright green eyes and lit them up like emeralds in the sun. his glance darted around camp, studying every cat, there was a patrol coming in from the entrance and then there was the hunting patrol readying themselves for a good day's hunt. He smiled widely and hopped down of his rock, landing gracefully on the ground he moved towards the fresh-kill pile, his hopes were high on getting a nice plump rabbit, but he wasn't gonna be picky, he would take whatever was there.
As he approached there was also another cat there, she was small and had the whitest of fur, polarpaw was her name, and Ripplingstar smiled widely, "Good morning Polarpaw." he greeted as he picked a nice plump mouse from the pile, and started to eat his breakfast.
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Gender: Tom
Age: 30 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Deputy
Picture:
Appearance: Ripplingtide is a strongly built tom with long gray fur. His eyes are an enchanting green with blue mixed in, it kinda reminds other of the sea when they glance in his deep eyes. that was one reason he was named ripplingtide, his personality splits different ways. He has massive paws that could crush anything in his path.His ears have fur coming of the end and white fur inside. his breed is a maine coon, his is a very fluffy kitty and others make fun of him about that and he hates it. his fur is very thick which makes it kinda hard to wade through a river, but he has managed and learned different ways how.
Personality: He has many personalities to go around, He mainly put on a tough look to make him seem all big and bad, but he has a soft heart for others, well, the ones he cares about. he is very loyal and head-strong and hates to take no for an answer. He is determined and with stop at nothing to defeat his opponent. he can be wise beyond his age, but that is if he tries, and he thinks things through more than any cat could. he is secretly looking for a mate but refuses to admit it to any cat, he is a very soft kitty, just like his fur.
History:Born in Splashclan as an only kit, he grew up with a loving family, his father was the best warrior, Twilightsky was his name, he loved this clan, his mother was the proud huntress, leafheart, this was their second litter of kits, and it was only him,. He never had anyone close to him, for his parents were always busy and he was always being watched by the nursery queens, which irritated the fire out of him. Eaglekit was born a couple of day later, his freindly cousin, he to was the only one in the litter. they became great friends.
They grew up as apprentices, proud and strong, Ripplingpaw was very sucessful and his father looked down on him with pride. He quickly made his way to Warrior, then deputy. When he got older his mother had died of old age, and weeping from the loss of his mate, Twilightsky died of depression, he wouldn't eat or anything, he couldn't bare to be away from his loving mate.
Role Play Example: The day started of fairly well for Windclan, the sun shown brightly above their heads and the fresh-kill pile was stocked to the max. Ripplingstar stood tall as he exited his den, the sun caught hold of his bright green eyes and lit them up like emeralds in the sun. his glance darted around camp, studying every cat, there was a patrol coming in from the entrance and then there was the hunting patrol readying themselves for a good day's hunt. He smiled widely and hopped down of his rock, landing gracefully on the ground he moved towards the fresh-kill pile, his hopes were high on getting a nice plump rabbit, but he wasn't gonna be picky, he would take whatever was there.
As he approached there was also another cat there, she was small and had the whitest of fur, polarpaw was her name, and Ripplingstar smiled widely, "Good morning Polarpaw." he greeted as he picked a nice plump mouse from the pile, and started to eat his breakfast.
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