Post by Azure on Dec 25, 2008 16:01:30 GMT -5
Name: Volepaw
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: Tom
Age: Seven moons
Clan: JayClan
Beliefs: StarClan; Volepaw was born with a family who were very strong believers in this clan that roams the sky. Volepaw's heritage, which are very religious cats, is of StarClan as well; meaning he believes in StarClan as much as his parents did.
Mentor/Apprentice: Needed
Kin: Silverheart {mother: deceased}, Cinderclaw {father: deceased}, Shrewkit {sister: deceased, miscarried}
Mate: None
Appearance: Volepaw is a light silver tabby with dark olive green eyes. His paws are dainty white, and his stripes are darker gray. Volepaw's frame is very petite and lithe; meaning that he is more of the agile hunting type rather than being the strength willing fighter. Volepaw is strong though. His head is a lighter silver than his pelt, and his muzzle fades into a creamy white.
Volepaw's ears are a fat triangle shape, their insides include pinkish skin. His nose is a little button nose, which is dark blackish gray. His legs are between short and long, medium sized. Volepaw's fur is short-hair, a gene running from his mother's and father's side of the family. Also a gene that runs from his mother and father: he has long, slim, fragile white whiskers that poke out from just under his nose.
Personality: Volepaw is a very sensitive and quiet tom. He is shelled up rather than open-mouthed; meaning that if he has a problem, he keeps it to himself. Volepaw would be a very good secret-keeper. Volepaw is a bit hard-headed and jumps to conclusions, and often judges others too harshly. Though through all of this, Volepaw can be sweet, even if he is judgmental at times. Volepaw is also very loyal; but no where near brave.
Volepaw's attitudes come from his mother, who was very shy and quiet. Like Silverheart, Volepaw cares more about others than himself, and would risk his life (only if he's had time to think this through) for another cat of his clan. Volepaw is also accident prone, to himself and others. Meaning that he causes accidents to others, example: Volepaw's walking through the forest, and slips on his own paws and falls in a pile of mud.
History: Volepaw was born, pure warrior blood, into JayClan. He was the only living kit of his mother's litter (Silverheart). His other sister was going to be named Shrewkit, though when she came out she was already dead; she had died inside Silverheart's stomach. When Silverheart was giving birth to Volepaw, she passed away. Soon after, Volepaw's father, Cinderclaw, died when hunting when a dog found him and killed him mercilessly. Volepaw has no memory whatsoever of his parents; so this causes him no pain. Alas, Volepaw keeps himself happy and whatnot.
When the storm occured (woo~ I got it right!) Volepaw was nearly seven moons. He almost got crushed by a tree when lightning struck, but still, nonetheless, he still loves his warrior ancestors. When Volepaw was just turned into an apprentice--at six moons--he had an almost near death accident. He was running through the forest beside his mentor (if this is okay) and he tripped, slipped on his own paws and a damp root, and rolled onto the thunderpath. A monster roared by, and Volepaw was dragged out of the concrete road just in time by his mentor. He has a few healing scratches on his back from being dragged against rough ground; now he never nears the thunderpath.
Picture: i42.tinypic.com/doqo3t.jpg
Roleplay Example: Volepaw sneaked into the night; the wind buffeting his silvery pelt down. His dull green eyes scanned the vacant forest of the abyss; and found that no others were there. It was his free time! He would have the forest all to himself; except for the every now and then rabbit or squirrel that would dash by. But nonetheless, Volepaw was amused with himself. Breaking the warrior code by leaving camp without a warrior to guide him; but no, they underestimated Volepaw. He could take care of himself! Volepaw trotted up and down the forest with his tail sticking high in the air, but still, why did a hint of guilt still lurk somewhere deep in his mind?
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: Tom
Age: Seven moons
Clan: JayClan
Beliefs: StarClan; Volepaw was born with a family who were very strong believers in this clan that roams the sky. Volepaw's heritage, which are very religious cats, is of StarClan as well; meaning he believes in StarClan as much as his parents did.
Mentor/Apprentice: Needed
Kin: Silverheart {mother: deceased}, Cinderclaw {father: deceased}, Shrewkit {sister: deceased, miscarried}
Mate: None
Appearance: Volepaw is a light silver tabby with dark olive green eyes. His paws are dainty white, and his stripes are darker gray. Volepaw's frame is very petite and lithe; meaning that he is more of the agile hunting type rather than being the strength willing fighter. Volepaw is strong though. His head is a lighter silver than his pelt, and his muzzle fades into a creamy white.
Volepaw's ears are a fat triangle shape, their insides include pinkish skin. His nose is a little button nose, which is dark blackish gray. His legs are between short and long, medium sized. Volepaw's fur is short-hair, a gene running from his mother's and father's side of the family. Also a gene that runs from his mother and father: he has long, slim, fragile white whiskers that poke out from just under his nose.
Personality: Volepaw is a very sensitive and quiet tom. He is shelled up rather than open-mouthed; meaning that if he has a problem, he keeps it to himself. Volepaw would be a very good secret-keeper. Volepaw is a bit hard-headed and jumps to conclusions, and often judges others too harshly. Though through all of this, Volepaw can be sweet, even if he is judgmental at times. Volepaw is also very loyal; but no where near brave.
Volepaw's attitudes come from his mother, who was very shy and quiet. Like Silverheart, Volepaw cares more about others than himself, and would risk his life (only if he's had time to think this through) for another cat of his clan. Volepaw is also accident prone, to himself and others. Meaning that he causes accidents to others, example: Volepaw's walking through the forest, and slips on his own paws and falls in a pile of mud.
History: Volepaw was born, pure warrior blood, into JayClan. He was the only living kit of his mother's litter (Silverheart). His other sister was going to be named Shrewkit, though when she came out she was already dead; she had died inside Silverheart's stomach. When Silverheart was giving birth to Volepaw, she passed away. Soon after, Volepaw's father, Cinderclaw, died when hunting when a dog found him and killed him mercilessly. Volepaw has no memory whatsoever of his parents; so this causes him no pain. Alas, Volepaw keeps himself happy and whatnot.
When the storm occured (woo~ I got it right!) Volepaw was nearly seven moons. He almost got crushed by a tree when lightning struck, but still, nonetheless, he still loves his warrior ancestors. When Volepaw was just turned into an apprentice--at six moons--he had an almost near death accident. He was running through the forest beside his mentor (if this is okay) and he tripped, slipped on his own paws and a damp root, and rolled onto the thunderpath. A monster roared by, and Volepaw was dragged out of the concrete road just in time by his mentor. He has a few healing scratches on his back from being dragged against rough ground; now he never nears the thunderpath.
Picture: i42.tinypic.com/doqo3t.jpg
Roleplay Example: Volepaw sneaked into the night; the wind buffeting his silvery pelt down. His dull green eyes scanned the vacant forest of the abyss; and found that no others were there. It was his free time! He would have the forest all to himself; except for the every now and then rabbit or squirrel that would dash by. But nonetheless, Volepaw was amused with himself. Breaking the warrior code by leaving camp without a warrior to guide him; but no, they underestimated Volepaw. He could take care of himself! Volepaw trotted up and down the forest with his tail sticking high in the air, but still, why did a hint of guilt still lurk somewhere deep in his mind?
