Post by Kay on Jan 21, 2009 20:13:58 GMT -5
About Your Character:[/b]
Name: Fogpaw
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: Tom
Age: 7 moons
Clan: Jayclan
Beliefs: Fogpaw was always a believer in Starclan. No one and nothing could change his beliefs, so when the storm came many a cat expected them to change.
But stubborn Fogpaw came through, saying that it was not Starclan's fault this storm came and that they could not control nature. He is still a very firm believer in Starclan.
Mentor/Apprentice: He doesn't have one yet but I'll find him one soon.
Kin: Gingerpaw (Sister, Paleclan) Redfur (Mother, Deceased) Mist-Tail (Father, deceased)
Mate: None
Appearance: Fogpaw is what you would call a light Grey tabby. He has light Grey fur with darker Grey stripes running up and down his back, his front, and his legs. The tip of his muzzle is white with his white whiskers sprouting out. The front of his is a mixture of white, Grey, and a streak of dark ginger that managed to get in his fur. He is a normal sized cat with long legs that are perfect for jumping and running.
The bottoms of Fogpaw's paws(haha funny to say) are white, with his pads being black. His tail is longer than a usual apprentice's, with stripes running over the top of it and under it being Grey. It has a few streaks of ginger in it, a slight reminder of his sister Gingerpaw.
Fogpaw's eyes a light green that are the color of mint. They are not as dark as his sister's but they have this appearance to them that look like they know something about you. Fogpaw somehow managed to get through the storm with only a few injuries. He does have a crook in his tail from a falling branch that landed on it and a scar on his face under his left eye from the debris from the storm flying around. While the scar isn't very long (it goes down to about the tip of his nose) fur refuses to grow on it making it a very noticeable feature on Fogpaw's face.
Personality: Fogpaw is what you would call blunt. He's a deep thinker, so something could be staring him in the face before he would notice. Along with that, he can be stubborn at moments which can cause issues at times. But if you get past that you find a sweet cat who enjoys being with other cats.
Fogpaw is much unlike his sister, being calm and shy unlike the outgoing hothead she is. He does have a temper but it has yet to be seen because Fogpaw has an amazing way to tolerate many annoyances. Many cats guess that it is from having Gingerpaw as a sister but others speculate that it has inherited from his father who was very calm and collected.
Right now Fogpaw is very distant from cats. They say he is in shock but they don't know what it is from. He is somewhat skittish and if you try to talk to him he'll either gaze off into space like you arn't there or jump and try to inch away. Fogpaw only talks to his sister who is in Paleclan, so communication with other cats is rare with him being in Jayclan. He currently is in the Medicine's cat den because a very nasty infection has resided in a scratch in his left leg.
History:
Kit-Hood
Fogkit was the elder -and calmer- of the two siblings. Always keeping an eye out for Gingerkit, he helped her out when she got into trouble. He was always thinking, wondering what his father looked like a who he was not knowing sometime later he would get his wish- with more than he wanted with it. But in all actuality, he had a very happy kit-hood only wishing the best for his small family.
Early Apprentice-Hood
Fogpaw entered apprentice-hood and was assigned to Brindlefoot (Deceased), who helped him discover his talent for fighting. Training hard, he worked at becoming a good fighter so he could defend his mother and his sister when disaster struck. When Redfur died, Fogpaw was affected greatly and now only had his sister as his only kin. One night he went out for a walk only to discover his father Mist-tail was alive and was with a group of loners. The only problem was that Mist-tail wanted Dogpaw to join with Gingerpaw. Refusing, Fogpaw ran and stayed with his sister for only a few days. Deciding to leave Paleclan so he wouldn't be found by his father again, he left and joined Jayclan telling his sister that he had done something terrible. While joining Jayclan was hard, he was soon accepted and worked hard to provide to his clan. Then the storm came and Fogpaw while fleeing saw his father dead: crushed under a branch. He had no idea what happened to his mentor and soon found Gingerpaw and they stuck together for the trip. Now back in Jayclan alone, Fogpaw is very distant. The shock of seeing his father dead still has not worn off.
Picture:
Roleplay Example:
"Curse this leg." Fogpaw mumbled to himself as he glanced at his left leg. He winced as he moved it, heaving himself onto his right side so he wouldn't have to sit on it. After staring at another cat sleeping for a few minutes, he began to think about how he got through the storm to his clan. He couldn't really figure out how he got through the storm, although he had a brief memory of the experience.
After seeing his father dead, Fogpaw remembered that he had sunk down in shock and just stared at Mist-tail's body. He soon felt someone help him up and guide him through the mess of branches and debris that had fallen. After guiding him to the other cats, Fogpaw had looked to see who is was and could have sworn he saw his deceased mother Redfur before she disappeared. He soon just came to the thought he was delirious, but he did wonder what had happened.
Soon he realized that the cat he was staring at could possibly wake up soon and catch him staring at the cat. Shaking his head, Silverpaw closed his eyes and soon slipped into an uneasy sleep.
(( Bleh. This gave me problems. Like posting before I wanted it to. So yeah, messed up apprentice numba two from Kay c:
Edit: AHGGDD I had to change his name to Fogpaw, cause Silver was allready taken DX ))
Name: Fogpaw
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: Tom
Age: 7 moons
Clan: Jayclan
Beliefs: Fogpaw was always a believer in Starclan. No one and nothing could change his beliefs, so when the storm came many a cat expected them to change.
But stubborn Fogpaw came through, saying that it was not Starclan's fault this storm came and that they could not control nature. He is still a very firm believer in Starclan.
Mentor/Apprentice: He doesn't have one yet but I'll find him one soon.
Kin: Gingerpaw (Sister, Paleclan) Redfur (Mother, Deceased) Mist-Tail (Father, deceased)
Mate: None
Appearance: Fogpaw is what you would call a light Grey tabby. He has light Grey fur with darker Grey stripes running up and down his back, his front, and his legs. The tip of his muzzle is white with his white whiskers sprouting out. The front of his is a mixture of white, Grey, and a streak of dark ginger that managed to get in his fur. He is a normal sized cat with long legs that are perfect for jumping and running.
The bottoms of Fogpaw's paws(haha funny to say) are white, with his pads being black. His tail is longer than a usual apprentice's, with stripes running over the top of it and under it being Grey. It has a few streaks of ginger in it, a slight reminder of his sister Gingerpaw.
Fogpaw's eyes a light green that are the color of mint. They are not as dark as his sister's but they have this appearance to them that look like they know something about you. Fogpaw somehow managed to get through the storm with only a few injuries. He does have a crook in his tail from a falling branch that landed on it and a scar on his face under his left eye from the debris from the storm flying around. While the scar isn't very long (it goes down to about the tip of his nose) fur refuses to grow on it making it a very noticeable feature on Fogpaw's face.
Personality: Fogpaw is what you would call blunt. He's a deep thinker, so something could be staring him in the face before he would notice. Along with that, he can be stubborn at moments which can cause issues at times. But if you get past that you find a sweet cat who enjoys being with other cats.
Fogpaw is much unlike his sister, being calm and shy unlike the outgoing hothead she is. He does have a temper but it has yet to be seen because Fogpaw has an amazing way to tolerate many annoyances. Many cats guess that it is from having Gingerpaw as a sister but others speculate that it has inherited from his father who was very calm and collected.
Right now Fogpaw is very distant from cats. They say he is in shock but they don't know what it is from. He is somewhat skittish and if you try to talk to him he'll either gaze off into space like you arn't there or jump and try to inch away. Fogpaw only talks to his sister who is in Paleclan, so communication with other cats is rare with him being in Jayclan. He currently is in the Medicine's cat den because a very nasty infection has resided in a scratch in his left leg.
History:
Kit-Hood
Fogkit was the elder -and calmer- of the two siblings. Always keeping an eye out for Gingerkit, he helped her out when she got into trouble. He was always thinking, wondering what his father looked like a who he was not knowing sometime later he would get his wish- with more than he wanted with it. But in all actuality, he had a very happy kit-hood only wishing the best for his small family.
Early Apprentice-Hood
Fogpaw entered apprentice-hood and was assigned to Brindlefoot (Deceased), who helped him discover his talent for fighting. Training hard, he worked at becoming a good fighter so he could defend his mother and his sister when disaster struck. When Redfur died, Fogpaw was affected greatly and now only had his sister as his only kin. One night he went out for a walk only to discover his father Mist-tail was alive and was with a group of loners. The only problem was that Mist-tail wanted Dogpaw to join with Gingerpaw. Refusing, Fogpaw ran and stayed with his sister for only a few days. Deciding to leave Paleclan so he wouldn't be found by his father again, he left and joined Jayclan telling his sister that he had done something terrible. While joining Jayclan was hard, he was soon accepted and worked hard to provide to his clan. Then the storm came and Fogpaw while fleeing saw his father dead: crushed under a branch. He had no idea what happened to his mentor and soon found Gingerpaw and they stuck together for the trip. Now back in Jayclan alone, Fogpaw is very distant. The shock of seeing his father dead still has not worn off.
Picture:
Roleplay Example:
"Curse this leg." Fogpaw mumbled to himself as he glanced at his left leg. He winced as he moved it, heaving himself onto his right side so he wouldn't have to sit on it. After staring at another cat sleeping for a few minutes, he began to think about how he got through the storm to his clan. He couldn't really figure out how he got through the storm, although he had a brief memory of the experience.
After seeing his father dead, Fogpaw remembered that he had sunk down in shock and just stared at Mist-tail's body. He soon felt someone help him up and guide him through the mess of branches and debris that had fallen. After guiding him to the other cats, Fogpaw had looked to see who is was and could have sworn he saw his deceased mother Redfur before she disappeared. He soon just came to the thought he was delirious, but he did wonder what had happened.
Soon he realized that the cat he was staring at could possibly wake up soon and catch him staring at the cat. Shaking his head, Silverpaw closed his eyes and soon slipped into an uneasy sleep.
(( Bleh. This gave me problems. Like posting before I wanted it to. So yeah, messed up apprentice numba two from Kay c:
Edit: AHGGDD I had to change his name to Fogpaw, cause Silver was allready taken DX ))