Post by Darkheart on Jan 19, 2007 21:49:03 GMT -5
Name: Darkheart
Old names: Whitepaw
Clan: HailClan
Rank: Deputy
Age: 13 moons going on 14
Gender: Tom
Description: Black pelt with white paws and throat. Slightly muscular build, with a smooth and lithe look to it. Fur is very slick except for the throat and belly area, which is rough. His fangs are longer than most cats, to the point that the tips stick out even when his mouth is closed. His claws are sharp, since he spend most of his time sharping them.
Personality: Cold and stubborn to all, except med. cat.s He will not hesitate in a battle unless he is told to by the leader. If he is alone and sees another cat from a different clan he will attack them even if it's on there territory, but he keeps that part secret.
kin: None
History: His parents were both rouges, that fell in love and had him. But this father fell in love with another cat that happened to be a kittypet. This enraged his mother, who sought out to kill both his father and his new mate. She left Darkheart alone on the border of the Shadowclan boarder and never returned. He was found by the med. cat of the time and brought in to the clan. He respects the med. cats because it was a med. cat that saved him. At the time he was name Whitepaw. He had fallen in love with a she cat, and was actually a nice person. But the day of his warriors ceremony, the she cat was killed by a enemy clan cat, when she accidentally stepped over onto there boarder. She had been pregnant with there kits. The news shocked and hurt him, to where he had the leader name him Darkheart. He promised himself never to love again.
Rp example: (This is from a different RP. I'm tired and don't want to put up my intro post. I'll save that for the RP.)
Moonstorm slowly walked out of her den feeling the sun on her silver fur. The sun gave her fur a small glow as if she was a Starclan warrior. But she wasn't a Starclan warrior, and after what she had did she didn't think she would be. She looked over to where she thought she saw her kit, Wolfpaw, lay by the apprentice's den. Quickly she shook her head, and the image vanished. It couldn't have been Wolfpaw. She had snuck Wolfpaw in with another queens kit, when she was born. She decided to put her in a different clan, just to make sure no one became suspicious when Wolfpaw grew up. Even Wolfpaw didn't know that Moonstorm was her mother. She knew if she did tell her clan or the other that Wolfpaw might be treated badly or differently, and she didn't want that. Nor did Moonstorm plan on telling her. If Wolfpaw found out she might hate the med. cat for life or worse, and she could let that happen either. She was going to keep her secret unless the rest of her clan or another found out, for she would have no choice then.
Other: None
Old names: Whitepaw
Clan: HailClan
Rank: Deputy
Age: 13 moons going on 14
Gender: Tom
Description: Black pelt with white paws and throat. Slightly muscular build, with a smooth and lithe look to it. Fur is very slick except for the throat and belly area, which is rough. His fangs are longer than most cats, to the point that the tips stick out even when his mouth is closed. His claws are sharp, since he spend most of his time sharping them.
Personality: Cold and stubborn to all, except med. cat.s He will not hesitate in a battle unless he is told to by the leader. If he is alone and sees another cat from a different clan he will attack them even if it's on there territory, but he keeps that part secret.
kin: None
History: His parents were both rouges, that fell in love and had him. But this father fell in love with another cat that happened to be a kittypet. This enraged his mother, who sought out to kill both his father and his new mate. She left Darkheart alone on the border of the Shadowclan boarder and never returned. He was found by the med. cat of the time and brought in to the clan. He respects the med. cats because it was a med. cat that saved him. At the time he was name Whitepaw. He had fallen in love with a she cat, and was actually a nice person. But the day of his warriors ceremony, the she cat was killed by a enemy clan cat, when she accidentally stepped over onto there boarder. She had been pregnant with there kits. The news shocked and hurt him, to where he had the leader name him Darkheart. He promised himself never to love again.
Rp example: (This is from a different RP. I'm tired and don't want to put up my intro post. I'll save that for the RP.)
Moonstorm slowly walked out of her den feeling the sun on her silver fur. The sun gave her fur a small glow as if she was a Starclan warrior. But she wasn't a Starclan warrior, and after what she had did she didn't think she would be. She looked over to where she thought she saw her kit, Wolfpaw, lay by the apprentice's den. Quickly she shook her head, and the image vanished. It couldn't have been Wolfpaw. She had snuck Wolfpaw in with another queens kit, when she was born. She decided to put her in a different clan, just to make sure no one became suspicious when Wolfpaw grew up. Even Wolfpaw didn't know that Moonstorm was her mother. She knew if she did tell her clan or the other that Wolfpaw might be treated badly or differently, and she didn't want that. Nor did Moonstorm plan on telling her. If Wolfpaw found out she might hate the med. cat for life or worse, and she could let that happen either. She was going to keep her secret unless the rest of her clan or another found out, for she would have no choice then.
Other: None
