Post by Brightstream on Jul 20, 2008 15:00:22 GMT -5
Name: Hazelears
Rank Wanted: Deputy
Age: 57 moons
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Hazelears has a hazel-colored pelt with mysterious green eyes and white forepaws. He has a lean figure and is a bit taller than other cats. Splotches of white on his tail also make up this cat. Strongly built, Hazelears is quick and agile. He always seems to be staring at a certain cat. He is a handsome tom with a certain peaceful air around him.
Personality: Hazelears is easygoing and calm. Which helps in a chaotic situation. Most of the time he is friendly, but can be fierce in battle when fighting other clans or rogues. He is lightly strict with the apprentices, yet good-humored. He always seems to show up at just the right time and is always willing to help. But watch out, because when Hazelears is in a bad mood, he tends to snap at cats for no reason and is very short-tempered.
History: Hazelears was clan-born. Although he is a part of Emeraldclan and always loyal to his clan, he was never told who his real father was. He only knew that he died when Hazelears was a kit, around the same time his mother died in battle with 3 rogues. He asked all around the clan but no cat, if they knew, would tell him about his parents. As a kit, he was spirited and joyful. He was apprenticed at 6 moons and trained as hard as he could to become a great warrior. After getting lost in the twoleg place when sent for catnip, the other cats were sure he was done for. But Hazelears never gave up. He finally found an escape path with the help of some kittypets and returned to his clan safely. Later that day, the leader called a Clan meeting and Hazelpaw became Hazelears, the warrior. He never expected to become deputy, yet the leader had appointed him and there he was.
RP example: It was a beautiful day, despite leaf-bare, and Hazelears was enjoying it while on his border patrol duty. Suddenly, he stopped dead in his tracks. He whiffed the scent of other cats. He crouched forward, taking extra care not to step on a twig for fear it should snap. As he came closer to the strange scent, he smelled cats not from other clans, but rogues. Straining his ears closer, he could just make out the meows of the group. Fortunately, the wind was in his favor, hiding his own scent from the others. "So it is settled then," a voice purred, "We shall attack Emeraldclan at dawn after the 3rd moon from tonight."
Hazelears gasped and ran as fast as his legs would take him back to camp. But not before he got a good look at the rogues.
Secret word: (I do not know where it is. Is it wolf speak?)
Rank Wanted: Deputy
Age: 57 moons
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Hazelears has a hazel-colored pelt with mysterious green eyes and white forepaws. He has a lean figure and is a bit taller than other cats. Splotches of white on his tail also make up this cat. Strongly built, Hazelears is quick and agile. He always seems to be staring at a certain cat. He is a handsome tom with a certain peaceful air around him.
Personality: Hazelears is easygoing and calm. Which helps in a chaotic situation. Most of the time he is friendly, but can be fierce in battle when fighting other clans or rogues. He is lightly strict with the apprentices, yet good-humored. He always seems to show up at just the right time and is always willing to help. But watch out, because when Hazelears is in a bad mood, he tends to snap at cats for no reason and is very short-tempered.
History: Hazelears was clan-born. Although he is a part of Emeraldclan and always loyal to his clan, he was never told who his real father was. He only knew that he died when Hazelears was a kit, around the same time his mother died in battle with 3 rogues. He asked all around the clan but no cat, if they knew, would tell him about his parents. As a kit, he was spirited and joyful. He was apprenticed at 6 moons and trained as hard as he could to become a great warrior. After getting lost in the twoleg place when sent for catnip, the other cats were sure he was done for. But Hazelears never gave up. He finally found an escape path with the help of some kittypets and returned to his clan safely. Later that day, the leader called a Clan meeting and Hazelpaw became Hazelears, the warrior. He never expected to become deputy, yet the leader had appointed him and there he was.
RP example: It was a beautiful day, despite leaf-bare, and Hazelears was enjoying it while on his border patrol duty. Suddenly, he stopped dead in his tracks. He whiffed the scent of other cats. He crouched forward, taking extra care not to step on a twig for fear it should snap. As he came closer to the strange scent, he smelled cats not from other clans, but rogues. Straining his ears closer, he could just make out the meows of the group. Fortunately, the wind was in his favor, hiding his own scent from the others. "So it is settled then," a voice purred, "We shall attack Emeraldclan at dawn after the 3rd moon from tonight."
Hazelears gasped and ran as fast as his legs would take him back to camp. But not before he got a good look at the rogues.
Secret word: (I do not know where it is. Is it wolf speak?)
