Post by skitterpaw on Jan 27, 2008 19:37:33 GMT -5
Skitterpaw
In my dream theres a place without war
no more guns, no more pain no more hurt
it's a world full of joy without sadness
people sing, people dance with all happiness
Chorus
Take me to my dream
love is everything
where there is no war
and the children sing
love is all around
it's the only thing in a dream that must come true
In my dream theres a place were it's clean
no more waste in the air and the sea
so there's place will be pure and all healthy
you can live your life in heaven
Chorusx2
DHT - My Dream
General Info
Name. Skitterpaw
Warrior Name. Skitterstep
Nicknames. None
Gender. Male
Age. 15 Moons
Birth Clan. IvoryClan
Past Clans. None
Current Clan. IvoryClan
Rank. Apprentice
-.-.-.-
Appearance
Build. Lean. He has muscles but they're not well defined.
Fur. Silver with blacks spots. Black tabby stripes on his tail ending with a black tip. White underbelly.
Eyes. A honey yellow/orange. Almost always wide and watchful.
Other. None.
Personality. Skitterpaw is a very nervous cat. He tends to jump at the slightest sound and can be easily frightened. He doesn't like it when others sneak up on him, but he won't say anything. He feels like he's useless to the clan, but he never says anything for fear of getting in trouble. He wants almost desperately to be braver, but no matter how hard he's tried he's still the same old scaredy cat. He tends to have a hard time not taking criticism literally and the simplest things can make him feel down.
Hobbies and talents. He's a very fast runner ( ^^ ), He likes to watch the sky both day and night, and he's very good at noticing the slightest changes in his surroundings such as sounds and where something had previously been (I.E. good memory)
Faults and dislikes. Very skitterish. Scared of almost every cat. Hates being snuck up on. Would run at the slightest hiint of danger if he didn't want to become braver.
-.-.-.-
History
Parents. Blacktip and Splashpelt (Deceased)
Siblings. Ripplepaw (Deceased) and Streakpaw
Teaching Me. ----
Proteges. None
Closer than a friend. None
After me. None
Other Family. Whitenose (Splashpelt's sister)
Gone but unforgotten. Splashpelt (Deceased) and Ripplepaw (Deceased)
History.
Skitterpaw was born into a litter of three. Himself, Ripplepaw, and Streakpaw. All three made it past their first few days as did their mother. Ripplepaw had been like the leader then starting play fighting and taking them on adventures in the nursery. One day he had decided that they should leave the nursery to explore. Skitterpaw had been skittish even then and when out of the nursery freaked when he accidentally ran into one of the not so nicer warriors. He had ended up running back to the den and even into the wall in his haste. That had over course caused his brothers to laugh though not so much when they all got into trouble.
When they finally became apprentices Ripplepaw had decided that they should go on another adventure despite Skitterpaw and Streakpaw's prostests. Though since he was the leader the went with him anyway. That ended up being Ripplepaw's last night alive. The young tom had ended up leading them to a fox burrow he believed was abandoned. Unfortunately it was not and when he stuck his head in to check it out the fox that was indeed living there attacked him. Streakpaw tried to help while the scaredy cat Skitterpaw went running back to camp for help. He got it, but only in time to save Streakpaw's live, Ripplepaw had been killed before the help had gotten there. After that they were confined to camp for a moon since everyone believed that the guilt over Ripplepaw's death was enough to teach them a lesson.
Since then.
His father died in a fight with a badger. His mother and aunt had been hurt, but they survived. The family mourned but soon went on with life. Skitterpaw is still skittish and Streakpaw has returned to his old lively self.
Companionship.
Blacktip - His mother
Whitenose - His aunt
Streakpaw - His brother
Enmity.
None
Otherwise known.
The rest of the clan ?
-.-.-.-
Pics
-.-.-.-
In Addendum
--Rubish Cow
-.-.-.-
Roleplaying Sample
"Ripplepaw we shouldn't do this," Skitterpaw said with a mew filled with worry. "Come on Skitterpaw it's not like anyone will know we're gone" Ripplepaw said confidently. "But we're not supposed to leave camp without our mentors," Streakpaw said since he was on Skitterpaw's side. "Like I said they won't know we're gone, now come on I know a secret way out," The young tom said before he turned around and headed away. Sighing the other two toms followed suit since they couldn't fin it in themselves to object anymore.
After they had managed to sneak out successfully Ripplepaw led them away from the camp into the forest. As they moved along silently Skitterpaw continued to look behind them, scared that they had been noticed. "Stop doing that Skit-" Ripplepaw stopped mid sentence when he pushed through the ferns to see a small burrow. Skitterpaw and Streakpaw soon entered the clearing though more wary than their brother. "Ripplepaw you shouldn't do that," The spotted tom said worriedly as his brother began to stick his head into the hole.
"You worry t-" The dark furred tom didn't even finish his sentence when all of a sudden a fox burst out of the burrow, latching itself onto Ripplepaw. Skitterpaw stared wide eyed as his brother was attacked. Hearing growling to his right he watched frightened as Streakpaw launched himself at the large creature. Seconds later the silver and black cat was racing back to the camp his blood pounding in his ears.
"Help!" He yelled when he had entered the camp eyes wide and frightened. When asked what was wrong he hurriedly explained the situation before he bolted back out of the camp with a few warriors on his heels. They were soon back to where the attack happened and Skitterpaw watched as they attacked the bushy tailed animal. He stared frozen to the spot as they tore their claws through the fur of the animal who had the leg of his brother in it's mouth. Finally after what seemed like seconds the fox was gone and Streakpaw laid practically motionless on the ground.
Holding his breath afraid that his brother was dead Skitterpaw crept up to him. When he saw that the smaller tom was breathing he happily licked his head before he stopped a bit confused. "Streakpaw where's Ripplepaw?" He asked his injured brother. All that the young cat could do was point where he was with his tail. Gulping Skitterpaw turned and looked where Streakpaw was pointing before he gasped in horror. By the den's opening lay his brother's motionless black and white body....
[/font][/center][/size]In my dream theres a place without war
no more guns, no more pain no more hurt
it's a world full of joy without sadness
people sing, people dance with all happiness
Chorus
Take me to my dream
love is everything
where there is no war
and the children sing
love is all around
it's the only thing in a dream that must come true
In my dream theres a place were it's clean
no more waste in the air and the sea
so there's place will be pure and all healthy
you can live your life in heaven
Chorusx2
DHT - My Dream
General Info
Name. Skitterpaw
Warrior Name. Skitterstep
Nicknames. None
Gender. Male
Age. 15 Moons
Birth Clan. IvoryClan
Past Clans. None
Current Clan. IvoryClan
Rank. Apprentice
-.-.-.-
Appearance
Build. Lean. He has muscles but they're not well defined.
Fur. Silver with blacks spots. Black tabby stripes on his tail ending with a black tip. White underbelly.
Eyes. A honey yellow/orange. Almost always wide and watchful.
Other. None.
Personality. Skitterpaw is a very nervous cat. He tends to jump at the slightest sound and can be easily frightened. He doesn't like it when others sneak up on him, but he won't say anything. He feels like he's useless to the clan, but he never says anything for fear of getting in trouble. He wants almost desperately to be braver, but no matter how hard he's tried he's still the same old scaredy cat. He tends to have a hard time not taking criticism literally and the simplest things can make him feel down.
Hobbies and talents. He's a very fast runner ( ^^ ), He likes to watch the sky both day and night, and he's very good at noticing the slightest changes in his surroundings such as sounds and where something had previously been (I.E. good memory)
Faults and dislikes. Very skitterish. Scared of almost every cat. Hates being snuck up on. Would run at the slightest hiint of danger if he didn't want to become braver.
-.-.-.-
History
Parents. Blacktip and Splashpelt (Deceased)
Siblings. Ripplepaw (Deceased) and Streakpaw
Teaching Me. ----
Proteges. None
Closer than a friend. None
After me. None
Other Family. Whitenose (Splashpelt's sister)
Gone but unforgotten. Splashpelt (Deceased) and Ripplepaw (Deceased)
History.
Skitterpaw was born into a litter of three. Himself, Ripplepaw, and Streakpaw. All three made it past their first few days as did their mother. Ripplepaw had been like the leader then starting play fighting and taking them on adventures in the nursery. One day he had decided that they should leave the nursery to explore. Skitterpaw had been skittish even then and when out of the nursery freaked when he accidentally ran into one of the not so nicer warriors. He had ended up running back to the den and even into the wall in his haste. That had over course caused his brothers to laugh though not so much when they all got into trouble.
When they finally became apprentices Ripplepaw had decided that they should go on another adventure despite Skitterpaw and Streakpaw's prostests. Though since he was the leader the went with him anyway. That ended up being Ripplepaw's last night alive. The young tom had ended up leading them to a fox burrow he believed was abandoned. Unfortunately it was not and when he stuck his head in to check it out the fox that was indeed living there attacked him. Streakpaw tried to help while the scaredy cat Skitterpaw went running back to camp for help. He got it, but only in time to save Streakpaw's live, Ripplepaw had been killed before the help had gotten there. After that they were confined to camp for a moon since everyone believed that the guilt over Ripplepaw's death was enough to teach them a lesson.
Since then.
His father died in a fight with a badger. His mother and aunt had been hurt, but they survived. The family mourned but soon went on with life. Skitterpaw is still skittish and Streakpaw has returned to his old lively self.
Companionship.
Blacktip - His mother
Whitenose - His aunt
Streakpaw - His brother
Enmity.
None
Otherwise known.
The rest of the clan ?
-.-.-.-
Pics
-.-.-.-
In Addendum
--Rubish Cow
-.-.-.-
Roleplaying Sample
"Ripplepaw we shouldn't do this," Skitterpaw said with a mew filled with worry. "Come on Skitterpaw it's not like anyone will know we're gone" Ripplepaw said confidently. "But we're not supposed to leave camp without our mentors," Streakpaw said since he was on Skitterpaw's side. "Like I said they won't know we're gone, now come on I know a secret way out," The young tom said before he turned around and headed away. Sighing the other two toms followed suit since they couldn't fin it in themselves to object anymore.
After they had managed to sneak out successfully Ripplepaw led them away from the camp into the forest. As they moved along silently Skitterpaw continued to look behind them, scared that they had been noticed. "Stop doing that Skit-" Ripplepaw stopped mid sentence when he pushed through the ferns to see a small burrow. Skitterpaw and Streakpaw soon entered the clearing though more wary than their brother. "Ripplepaw you shouldn't do that," The spotted tom said worriedly as his brother began to stick his head into the hole.
"You worry t-" The dark furred tom didn't even finish his sentence when all of a sudden a fox burst out of the burrow, latching itself onto Ripplepaw. Skitterpaw stared wide eyed as his brother was attacked. Hearing growling to his right he watched frightened as Streakpaw launched himself at the large creature. Seconds later the silver and black cat was racing back to the camp his blood pounding in his ears.
"Help!" He yelled when he had entered the camp eyes wide and frightened. When asked what was wrong he hurriedly explained the situation before he bolted back out of the camp with a few warriors on his heels. They were soon back to where the attack happened and Skitterpaw watched as they attacked the bushy tailed animal. He stared frozen to the spot as they tore their claws through the fur of the animal who had the leg of his brother in it's mouth. Finally after what seemed like seconds the fox was gone and Streakpaw laid practically motionless on the ground.
Holding his breath afraid that his brother was dead Skitterpaw crept up to him. When he saw that the smaller tom was breathing he happily licked his head before he stopped a bit confused. "Streakpaw where's Ripplepaw?" He asked his injured brother. All that the young cat could do was point where he was with his tail. Gulping Skitterpaw turned and looked where Streakpaw was pointing before he gasped in horror. By the den's opening lay his brother's motionless black and white body....
