Post by kushikito on Jul 1, 2008 12:02:47 GMT -5
Paintedpaw
[Why don't you tell him that I'm leavin' never lookin back again
You found somebody who does it better than he can
No more making you cry, no more them gray skies
Girl we flying on the G-5 G-5
[Jesse McCartney; Leaving]
General Info
Name. Paintedpaw
Warrior Name. Paintedstone
Nicknames. Paint
Gender. Tome
Age. Eight Moons
Birth Clan. IvoryClan
Past Clans. IvoryClan
Current Clan. IvoryClan
Rank. Apprentice
-.-.-.-
Appearance
Build. Paintedpaw is best at hunting, his muscles strong to leap into trees and get birds.
Eyes. Paintedpaw's eyes are a beautiful dark yellow, like lightning in the storming sky.
Other. Paintedpaw has part of his ear ripped as a reminder of the fight he was in as a kit.
Personality. Paintedpaw is the type of cat that everyone knows and likes. He's really out there, likes to be with other cats. The only thing is, he's always mean to Burningpaw, even though deep down inside, he really likes her- really likes her.
Hobbies and talents. Paintedpaw is great at leaping into trees to catch birds.
Faults and dislikes. Paintedpaw pretends to hate Burningpaw, even though he has the hugest crush on her, and that's definitely his biggest mistake.
-.-.-.-
History
Parents. Birdtalon and Clawedpelt
Siblings. Wishingpaw
Teaching Me.
Proteges. None
Closer than a friend. No Cat Is My Mate- yet...
After me. I Have Had No Kits
Other Family. No Cats
Gone but unforgotten. Birdtalon and Clawedpelt are dead.
History.
Paintedpaw lived a normal Clan life, his parents died in a fox attack, though. He snuck out of camp as a kit, and got found by a fox. Lucky his brother, Wishingpaw, had told Birdtalon and Clawedpelt where he had gone, otherwise he would've been crowfood. As it was, Birdtalon and Clawedpelt died from their wounds in trying to save their kit. Paintedpaw felt very responsible for their deaths.
Since then.
Paintedpaw's made great friends with Deathpaw!
Companionship.
Deathpaw and Wishingpaw
Enmity.
Burningpaw. He seems to hate her, but...
Otherwise known.
Who doesn't love Paintedpaw?! He has opinions of every cat, generally good.
-.-.-.-
Pics
Paintedpaw's fur is a pretty calico, with tans, yellows, blacks, whites, and browns.
-.-.-.-
In Addendum
Rubbish Cow
-.-.-.-
Roleplaying Sample
This is going to be a roleplay in the eyes of a loner who has joined a Clan called AshClan.
Fell sighed as he looked out of the warriors den and into the camp. Every cat seemed to hate him. Fell wondered if he had made the right decision to join this Clan. It had seemed like a great way of life, fighting for a cause other than just to survive. Looking into the trees of ash, oak, and birch, Fell wondered if he'd ever feel at home. Sighing, the black tom heaved himself to his paw and trotted out into the AshClan camp.
"Hey, you! Fell, is it?" Fell turned to see a yellow tom coming up to him- Lightningflash, was it? "Do you want to go hunting with me?'
Fell almost died in shock. A cat was asking him to go hunting? Wanted to be his friend? This was a big change from before.
"Y-You want to go hunting with me?" He asked, unsure of what this cat's real intention was.
"Yeah! Let's go! Come on, before the sun sets."
Fell leapt up and followed Lightingflash out of the camp, unable to believe it. He had found a friend.
[/center][/size][/color][Why don't you tell him that I'm leavin' never lookin back again
You found somebody who does it better than he can
No more making you cry, no more them gray skies
Girl we flying on the G-5 G-5
[Jesse McCartney; Leaving]
General Info
Name. Paintedpaw
Warrior Name. Paintedstone
Nicknames. Paint
Gender. Tome
Age. Eight Moons
Birth Clan. IvoryClan
Past Clans. IvoryClan
Current Clan. IvoryClan
Rank. Apprentice
-.-.-.-
Appearance
Build. Paintedpaw is best at hunting, his muscles strong to leap into trees and get birds.
Eyes. Paintedpaw's eyes are a beautiful dark yellow, like lightning in the storming sky.
Other. Paintedpaw has part of his ear ripped as a reminder of the fight he was in as a kit.
Personality. Paintedpaw is the type of cat that everyone knows and likes. He's really out there, likes to be with other cats. The only thing is, he's always mean to Burningpaw, even though deep down inside, he really likes her- really likes her.
Hobbies and talents. Paintedpaw is great at leaping into trees to catch birds.
Faults and dislikes. Paintedpaw pretends to hate Burningpaw, even though he has the hugest crush on her, and that's definitely his biggest mistake.
-.-.-.-
History
Parents. Birdtalon and Clawedpelt
Siblings. Wishingpaw
Teaching Me.
Proteges. None
Closer than a friend. No Cat Is My Mate- yet...
After me. I Have Had No Kits
Other Family. No Cats
Gone but unforgotten. Birdtalon and Clawedpelt are dead.
History.
Paintedpaw lived a normal Clan life, his parents died in a fox attack, though. He snuck out of camp as a kit, and got found by a fox. Lucky his brother, Wishingpaw, had told Birdtalon and Clawedpelt where he had gone, otherwise he would've been crowfood. As it was, Birdtalon and Clawedpelt died from their wounds in trying to save their kit. Paintedpaw felt very responsible for their deaths.
Since then.
Paintedpaw's made great friends with Deathpaw!
Companionship.
Deathpaw and Wishingpaw
Enmity.
Burningpaw. He seems to hate her, but...
Otherwise known.
Who doesn't love Paintedpaw?! He has opinions of every cat, generally good.
-.-.-.-
Pics
Paintedpaw's fur is a pretty calico, with tans, yellows, blacks, whites, and browns.
-.-.-.-
In Addendum
Rubbish Cow
-.-.-.-
Roleplaying Sample
This is going to be a roleplay in the eyes of a loner who has joined a Clan called AshClan.
Fell sighed as he looked out of the warriors den and into the camp. Every cat seemed to hate him. Fell wondered if he had made the right decision to join this Clan. It had seemed like a great way of life, fighting for a cause other than just to survive. Looking into the trees of ash, oak, and birch, Fell wondered if he'd ever feel at home. Sighing, the black tom heaved himself to his paw and trotted out into the AshClan camp.
"Hey, you! Fell, is it?" Fell turned to see a yellow tom coming up to him- Lightningflash, was it? "Do you want to go hunting with me?'
Fell almost died in shock. A cat was asking him to go hunting? Wanted to be his friend? This was a big change from before.
"Y-You want to go hunting with me?" He asked, unsure of what this cat's real intention was.
"Yeah! Let's go! Come on, before the sun sets."
Fell leapt up and followed Lightingflash out of the camp, unable to believe it. He had found a friend.