Post by crystalbeam on Jun 24, 2008 19:21:51 GMT -5
TimberFang
Just open your eyes,
Just open your eyes
And see that life is Beautiful,
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry
At my funeral?
General Info
Name. TimberFang
Warrior Name.Timberkit, Timberpaw, TimberFang
Nicknames. Timber
Gender.Male
Age.20 moons
Birth Clan. Ivoryclan
Past Clans. none
Current Clan. IvoryClan
Rank. Medicine Cat
-.-.-.-
Appearance
Build. TimberFang has a medium-sized body. It is firm and muscular, his body gives off a sense of power yet also elegant and graceful. He weighs a lot more than he looks. His head is slightly longer than it is wide. He has a broad nose and a square chin. He has a slightly rounded muzzle. He has large ears that make his hearing great.
Fur. His fur is a warm rich evenly covered chocolate brown. His coat is smooth, lustrous, and feels like a luxurious mink. He has scars hidden under his fur, they are old so his body had plenty of time to cover it up.
Eyes. A soft enticing Pea green. He also has oval-shaped eyes.
Other. None for now.
Personality. TimberFang is not the type of cat the fallows the rule even if they are given by StarClan. He is not a sympathy giver so if you’re looking for some go to another cat. He like to tell those who cry or are upset about a small injury to “Suck it up”. TimberFang never wanted to be a Medicine Cat, he would have rather been a warrior. This small cat has a twisted mind. The most disturbing and disgusting injuries never sick him out. Death is an important factor in his life, if a cat was going to die he would want it dramatically or peacefully from old age. He enjoys mysteries and is somewhat mysterious. He has a intimate and soft voice yet most of the time it does not come out like that.
Hobbies and talents. As you can probably tell one of his talents is his medicine. He trusts this ability greatly. TimberFang can run rather fast when he needs to but he prefers not to.
Faults and dislikes. One giant fault of TimberFang is that he can not tell how disturbing some injuries can look to other cats. He is not a big fan of picky, stuck up, and mean cats. He does not always take his job seriously.
-.-.-.-
History
Name=Deceased
Parents.BlossomPelt~mom Samael~dad
Siblings. None that he knows of.
Teaching Me.DarkFlower~female~ made up
Proteges. None so far
Closer than a friend. None…
After me. none
Other Family.
Gone but unforgotten.
BlossomPelt ~ Wolf
Samael ~ Wolf
DarkFlower ~ Unknown
History.
TimberKit was born in IvoryClan territory to BlssomPelt. He was not born inside the camp but in a place that his rouge father could watch. Ever since walking in the forest one fine afternoon his mother and father fell in love. At the time she had never seen a rouge before. Timberkit could not tell if he had any siblings because he was born with his eyes shut like most cats. After his birth his mom said bye to Samael and brought him to IvoryClan camp. As a kit his mom never took him to see is father even though she went almost every day. One thing he always liked to do was to hear stories from the elders and watch the medicine cat Darkflower (made up). There was not a lot to do in camp so Timberkit always tried to sneak out. He got out a few times but luckily other cats got him before something horrible happened to him. Eveny other try his mother or other cats got him before he could get out.
As an apprentice he trained with DarkFlower. After training almost every day with her he went out in the forest to watch the other apprentices training to be warriors. Occasionally a warrior taught him some warrior skills. Other days he tried to copy them from a distance. Surprisingly he learned just as much as some of the other apprentices. One afternoon his mother told him they were going to go meet his father. His mother took him somewhere near the end of IvoryClan territory. A tom looked at him with wide eyes filled with happiness. TimberPaw walked up to him curious of what he would be like. When he got closer he could tell his father was muscular and mean looking but every time Samael looked at BlossomPelt all the meanness left his body. When TimberPaw talked to him he seamed nice. This won’t be the last time he sees his father. As the weeks went on he continued his lessons with DarkFlower. She taught him everything he needed to know about medicine. The lessons continued. His mother once again brought him to she is father. They went to the same place as the last time he saw Samael. This time things did not go the way it was planed. A large starving wolf walked up behind BlossomPelt. The wolf grasped BlossomPelt’s tail in its muzzle. Large canine teeth pierced .through BlossomPelt’s long tail. She howled with pain. Samael ran up to the large wolf and bit its neck. He was easily shaken off. He the screamed “hide” as loud as he could and TimberPaw ran for cover. He hid under a bush and watched the fight. The wolf bit down on BlossomPelt’s tail. It bit the tail off. She screamed and cried as she hit the ground. Samael ran up to her to help her move and get away from the creature. They were not fast enough. The wolf took a huge hunk of flesh off of BlossomPelt’s side then went for Samael. Samael scratched its nose. The beast then threw its left claw at Samael head. The strong claws easily sliced right through his skull and went out of the other side. Blood squirted out of the cat. An awful aroma filled the area. With most of his head cut off Samael died instantly. BlossomPelt looked over to see her dead lover tears rolled down her face. As the wolf ate her lover she tried to move and get away. Even if she could she would die of blood loss. The hole in her side was dreadful and it only got worse. Her breathing got short as the time went on. After finishing Samael, the wolf went back towards her. It took a deep bit out of the hole that was already there. It lifted its head holding TimberPaw’s mothers heart. A single tear slid down TimberPaw’s face. No matter how hard he tried during the fight he could not take his eyes off of the fight even when his parents were getting eaten alive. When the wolf left, TimberPaw double checked to make sure that the wolf was truly gone then ran back to camp. He told every what happened but he could not do it in great detail. He saw the incident take place yet he was not sick, something was wrong. A few days later his mentor died from an unknown thing.
TimberPaw got his warrior name, TimberFang. He was now a medicine cat. A few friends now came into his life. WinterPeak and SilverMist. WinterPeak was the brother of SilverMist. The tree cats had lots of fun together then another dreadful day comes into TimberFang’s life, the death of SilverMist. She died bravely in battle. WinterPeak could not take the death of his most beloved sister. He went into the forest and found a bush full of death berries. He took a few off the bush and ate them. TimberFang could not believe that his only friends died within two days of each other. It has been a few moons from the death of his friends.
Since then.
RP as not begun yet.
Companionship.
WinterPeak and SilverMist both dead.
Enmity.
None
Otherwise known.
Unknown at the moment
-.-.-.-
Pics
-.-.-.-
In Addendum
Rubish Cow
-.-.-.-
Roleplaying Sample
A horrid stench filled medicine cats den. TimberFang looked at the damaged feline laying on the firm soil. The light colored cat was sobbing as she looked at the leg, or what was left of her left leg. He got the horsetail, marigold leaves, poppy seeds, and cobwebs out. This was a nasty wound but he has seen worse. He pressed the cobwebs against the spot the leg once was and cave the cat the herbs.
Just open your eyes,
Just open your eyes
And see that life is Beautiful,
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry
At my funeral?
General Info
Name. TimberFang
Warrior Name.Timberkit, Timberpaw, TimberFang
Nicknames. Timber
Gender.Male
Age.20 moons
Birth Clan. Ivoryclan
Past Clans. none
Current Clan. IvoryClan
Rank. Medicine Cat
-.-.-.-
Appearance
Build. TimberFang has a medium-sized body. It is firm and muscular, his body gives off a sense of power yet also elegant and graceful. He weighs a lot more than he looks. His head is slightly longer than it is wide. He has a broad nose and a square chin. He has a slightly rounded muzzle. He has large ears that make his hearing great.
Fur. His fur is a warm rich evenly covered chocolate brown. His coat is smooth, lustrous, and feels like a luxurious mink. He has scars hidden under his fur, they are old so his body had plenty of time to cover it up.
Eyes. A soft enticing Pea green. He also has oval-shaped eyes.
Other. None for now.
Personality. TimberFang is not the type of cat the fallows the rule even if they are given by StarClan. He is not a sympathy giver so if you’re looking for some go to another cat. He like to tell those who cry or are upset about a small injury to “Suck it up”. TimberFang never wanted to be a Medicine Cat, he would have rather been a warrior. This small cat has a twisted mind. The most disturbing and disgusting injuries never sick him out. Death is an important factor in his life, if a cat was going to die he would want it dramatically or peacefully from old age. He enjoys mysteries and is somewhat mysterious. He has a intimate and soft voice yet most of the time it does not come out like that.
Hobbies and talents. As you can probably tell one of his talents is his medicine. He trusts this ability greatly. TimberFang can run rather fast when he needs to but he prefers not to.
Faults and dislikes. One giant fault of TimberFang is that he can not tell how disturbing some injuries can look to other cats. He is not a big fan of picky, stuck up, and mean cats. He does not always take his job seriously.
-.-.-.-
History
Parents.
Siblings. None that he knows of.
Teaching Me.
Proteges. None so far
Closer than a friend. None…
After me. none
Other Family.
Gone but unforgotten.
BlossomPelt ~ Wolf
Samael ~ Wolf
DarkFlower ~ Unknown
History.
TimberKit was born in IvoryClan territory to BlssomPelt. He was not born inside the camp but in a place that his rouge father could watch. Ever since walking in the forest one fine afternoon his mother and father fell in love. At the time she had never seen a rouge before. Timberkit could not tell if he had any siblings because he was born with his eyes shut like most cats. After his birth his mom said bye to Samael and brought him to IvoryClan camp. As a kit his mom never took him to see is father even though she went almost every day. One thing he always liked to do was to hear stories from the elders and watch the medicine cat Darkflower (made up). There was not a lot to do in camp so Timberkit always tried to sneak out. He got out a few times but luckily other cats got him before something horrible happened to him. Eveny other try his mother or other cats got him before he could get out.
As an apprentice he trained with DarkFlower. After training almost every day with her he went out in the forest to watch the other apprentices training to be warriors. Occasionally a warrior taught him some warrior skills. Other days he tried to copy them from a distance. Surprisingly he learned just as much as some of the other apprentices. One afternoon his mother told him they were going to go meet his father. His mother took him somewhere near the end of IvoryClan territory. A tom looked at him with wide eyes filled with happiness. TimberPaw walked up to him curious of what he would be like. When he got closer he could tell his father was muscular and mean looking but every time Samael looked at BlossomPelt all the meanness left his body. When TimberPaw talked to him he seamed nice. This won’t be the last time he sees his father. As the weeks went on he continued his lessons with DarkFlower. She taught him everything he needed to know about medicine. The lessons continued. His mother once again brought him to she is father. They went to the same place as the last time he saw Samael. This time things did not go the way it was planed. A large starving wolf walked up behind BlossomPelt. The wolf grasped BlossomPelt’s tail in its muzzle. Large canine teeth pierced .through BlossomPelt’s long tail. She howled with pain. Samael ran up to the large wolf and bit its neck. He was easily shaken off. He the screamed “hide” as loud as he could and TimberPaw ran for cover. He hid under a bush and watched the fight. The wolf bit down on BlossomPelt’s tail. It bit the tail off. She screamed and cried as she hit the ground. Samael ran up to her to help her move and get away from the creature. They were not fast enough. The wolf took a huge hunk of flesh off of BlossomPelt’s side then went for Samael. Samael scratched its nose. The beast then threw its left claw at Samael head. The strong claws easily sliced right through his skull and went out of the other side. Blood squirted out of the cat. An awful aroma filled the area. With most of his head cut off Samael died instantly. BlossomPelt looked over to see her dead lover tears rolled down her face. As the wolf ate her lover she tried to move and get away. Even if she could she would die of blood loss. The hole in her side was dreadful and it only got worse. Her breathing got short as the time went on. After finishing Samael, the wolf went back towards her. It took a deep bit out of the hole that was already there. It lifted its head holding TimberPaw’s mothers heart. A single tear slid down TimberPaw’s face. No matter how hard he tried during the fight he could not take his eyes off of the fight even when his parents were getting eaten alive. When the wolf left, TimberPaw double checked to make sure that the wolf was truly gone then ran back to camp. He told every what happened but he could not do it in great detail. He saw the incident take place yet he was not sick, something was wrong. A few days later his mentor died from an unknown thing.
TimberPaw got his warrior name, TimberFang. He was now a medicine cat. A few friends now came into his life. WinterPeak and SilverMist. WinterPeak was the brother of SilverMist. The tree cats had lots of fun together then another dreadful day comes into TimberFang’s life, the death of SilverMist. She died bravely in battle. WinterPeak could not take the death of his most beloved sister. He went into the forest and found a bush full of death berries. He took a few off the bush and ate them. TimberFang could not believe that his only friends died within two days of each other. It has been a few moons from the death of his friends.
Since then.
RP as not begun yet.
Companionship.
Enmity.
None
Otherwise known.
Unknown at the moment
-.-.-.-
Pics
-.-.-.-
In Addendum
Rubish Cow
-.-.-.-
Roleplaying Sample
A horrid stench filled medicine cats den. TimberFang looked at the damaged feline laying on the firm soil. The light colored cat was sobbing as she looked at the leg, or what was left of her left leg. He got the horsetail, marigold leaves, poppy seeds, and cobwebs out. This was a nasty wound but he has seen worse. He pressed the cobwebs against the spot the leg once was and cave the cat the herbs.
