Post by shads on Mar 10, 2012 20:40:11 GMT -5
scarlet{PRANCER}
I'll catch a grenade for you
but you won't do the same
I'll catch a grenade for you
but you won't do the same
name;;[/blockquote][/size]Scarletprancer
gender;;male
age;;42 moons
clan;;Thunderclan
rank;;warrior
appearance;;The rather large tom looks intimadting at first glance. His pelt ripples when he walks, or rather prances, because of the muscles that lay beneath his scarlet fur. His fur is not actually red, but when the sun shines on the deep brown fur it appears stained with the blood of the many battles he has fought. His claws are all black, and he believes that they show the color of his heart. His eyes are a plain brown with no special shine nor color. A simple brown wall that shows nothing from within his mind. Scars cover his body and he is proud of it.
personality;;The warrior is a loyal one to say the least. He charges himself with his own patrols and has fought off many loners and rouges to keep his beloved territory safe. He uses brute force, but he can be quicker than he looks. Not as fast a Windclan cat, but he doesn't mind. He is sensible and a gentleman of old. Ever since apprenticeship, the warrior "pranced" about, or so his clan mates called it. He walks with a steady gait, but his legs come up a little high to give him the appearance of prancing. Hence, his name. He is determined to rid his clan of any intruders, and cannot see himself falling in love with any she-cat, let alone one from another clan. He is sweet beyond anything, but is very jealous. He has a temper like a storm, and is not afraid to show it. It can be tipped by the slightest word, the most innocent of glances.
history;;
Scarletkit's parents were killed by a rogue who apparently didn't like them very much when he was 2 moons old. He, being the only male in a litter of two, had to watch over his sister Galekit with eagle eyes. She had a habit of running off just to chase stars. She was a dream-eyed kit, and an even worse apprentice. As they grew older, 7 moons to be precise, she discovered her beauty when she began to hang around the wrong tom. An evil smirk entered the she-cat's smile and a certain gleam invaded her once innocent eyes. Scarletpaw tried to warn her, but she wouldn't listen. She was stubborn as anything, as he had trained her to be. Moons passed, and the tom, Blackenednight, began to show romantic interest in his sister. Scarletpaw, though only 9 moons, wouldn't have it. He confronted the two one day, interrupting their precious little love moment. Anger set him off, and Scarletpaw began to yell and scream at Blackenednight, who laughed him off. The warrior was evil, and Scarletpaw could see it. He kept Galepaw close to him with his tail, encasing her with his presence. Scarletpaw was sure he was controlling her. He begged his sister to come back to camp with him, but Blackenednight would not have it. He scratched Scarletpaw with unsheathed claws, and Scarlet lost it. He attacked Blackenednight, but it was all in vain. He couldn't win, and he knew it, and he didn't. He trudged back to camp, tail dropping, while Blackenednight ran off with his sister into starclan knows where. He has felt lonely ever since, and that is partly why he patrols the borders, to search for his lost sister, Galepaw.
could I get a short description?