Post by wolfstorm on Dec 4, 2007 19:46:42 GMT -5
Name:
Wolfstorm
Age:
29 moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
StormClan
Position:
Deputy
Personality:
Wolfstorm is fiercely loyal to StormClan, although he would help the other Clans. Wolfstorm would do anything for StormClan, of course, even if it's risking his life. But he also cares for all cats, and would help the other Clans if needed. He is not the cat to leave a suffering Clan behind. But he's always loyal to StormClan, no matter what. He has never thought of going to another Clan, or having a relationship that goes further than friendship to another Clan cat. He is a StormClan warrior forever, until he joins the ranks of StarClan.
Wolfstorm's traits do not only consist of his loyalty, but many different things. For one, Wolfstorm has good leadership power. His talent for leading has brought him to the position as deputy of StormClan, though he does not want to be leader one day. He considers himself too young, despite all the good comments he has gotten from fellow warriors. He can make his voice so it doesn't sound too rough, but an order that must be obeyed. If the order doesn't need to be obeyed, but should, he asks politely and doesn't sound too forceful. Cats from StormClan usually listen to him, but some have denied his orders before.
Another trait is kindness. Wolfstorm can not be kind all the time, but he usually tries to be as kind as he can be. He can get rough and especially angry at cats who break the warrior code, but if a cat does StormClan good he will be kind to that cat and show him or her respect. If a cat doesn't follow the rules, he will give him or her a long, rough lecture on the warrior code and how it must be obeyed.
One last trait is wisdom. Wolfstorm is as wise as the elders, and memorizes everything from the warrior code to how to catch a mouse. That makes him one of StormClan's best mentors and one of the most helpful cats. Most StormClan cats are not surprised at all that Wolfstorm was chosen as deputy when Hollystar was made leader.
Cat Description:
Indeed this cat is not the most unique cat, nor most beautiful, but Wolfstorm is thankful for his coat and looks. Without them, he wouldn't be a cat at all! Nevertheless, his pelt is pretty and smooth, no ragged fur yet. His green eyes are also pretty, but green eyes are common in the cat world. Wolfstorm's claws are also a beauty..perfectly washed with no stains or dirt, and long and sharp. Wolfstorm makes sure his body is taken care of.
The most beautiful part of him has to be the short gray fur. Wolfstorm's fur has light stripes, only seen when you are at most three tail-lengths away from him. The deputy's fur is mostly the same color, but from his chin to his nose it gets lighter, and each foot has light socks. Wolfstorm's legs are long and powerful, and the gray cat has a long tail as well, with stripes that are only a bit darker than the ones on his back.
History:
In the StormClan nursery, a tabby queen and a tom layed down next to each other. They looked sad and filled with grief, as if something terrible such as a death occurred. Their eyes were wide open, but looking at the ground. The tom shifted next to the queen and blinked. " I can't believe that," the he whispered. "I can't believe Sunfang would do that.."
The queen hissed in anger, and flicked her tail, annoyed. "No, it wasn't Sunfang! She wouldn't do that! I refuse to believe it! It's nothing but mouse dung!" Anger filled her eyes as she hissed again.
"Grayclaw, she did do it. She told us herself, and Longwhisker witnessed it. I know you don't want to believe it, nor do I, but Sunfang killed her. I don't know why, and I'm sure no one else does."
The queen just stirred angrily and looked down at her belly. There were two little kits suckling from her. She sighed. There was once three little kits there, until a young warrior called Sunfang killed Goldkit. Among those kits was one small, gray one. This kit was Wolfkit. He playfully jumped onto Brownkit, who was next to him. They were both done suckling and decided to get into a small play-fight. Brownkit pinned Wolfkit down, but Wolfkit broke loose by swiping her tiny claws at Brownkit's leg. Brownkit hissed and jumped onto his brother, but he swiped his claws sharply at his paws and made them bleed lightly.
"Wolfkit, don't hurt your brother!" Grayclaw hissed. But she didn't look as if she really cared, she just stared at her two kits, and grief clouded her eyes once more. She looked down upon Wolfkit, who nodded and pounced onto Brownkit.
"Grayclaw," the tom mewed, "lets go talk to Sunfang. It might help."
Grayclaw nodded, but she didn't look as if she wanted to visit Sunfang, the murderer of her kit. She and the tom walked out of the nursery, not caring that they left their two kits. But Brownkit and Wolfkit didn't care, either. They just kept playing.
*
Wolfpaw stumbled onto the ground as Brownpaw pushed him. "You can't beat me!" Brownpaw meowed loudly.
Wolfpaw got up and charged at Brownpaw. "Sure, you're stronger than me, but I'm swifter!" he yowled. The two fought each other and both fell very often. Brownpaw grinned at his brother and swiped him with his paw.
"You're lucky my claws weren't out!" he hissed jokingly.
"Flametail's coming!" Wolfpaw hissed quietly, ignoring his brother. He studied her eyes on a large, fiery-orange tom that was padding towards them.
"Come," he mewed. "Did you forget about your training?"
Wolfpaw remained silent. He did forget, and so did Brownpaw. He quickly got up and followed Flametail as he led them to the Warrior's den. "What are we doing here?" Wolfpaw asked.
"We have to get Sunfang - she's coming with us," Flametail mewed.
Wolfpaw nodded. She didn't exactly like the idea of his sister coming along. But he kept pace with Flametail and Sunfang, and glanced at Brownpaw who was beside him. He didn't notice that his brother was looking at him, he was staring at Sunfang. And then Wolfpaw knew why. He saw Sunfang crouching, and saw Flametail looking confused.
"What are you - ?" he started. But before he could finish, Sunfang leapt upon him and swiped her claws at his throat. Wolfpaw and Brownpaw stared in horror, too shocked to move.
"Sunfang!" Brownpaw gasped.
Sunfang turned to him after ripping Flametail's throat to pieces. She had killed him. "And now for the death of you two! My siblings.. before I do kill you," she added, "I'll tell you something. I killed Goldkit, and mother. And my friend - a rogue - killed father. Now, it''s your turn."
Wolfpaw couldn't believe this. But before he could make a move, Sunfang pounced at Brownpaw. There was nothing Wolfpaw could do - Sunfang had already ripped Brownpaw's throat open with her bare claws and he was dead. Wolfpaw had to think quickly. He only thought of one solution for him to survive - run. He ran far, and yowled for help. Sunfang was on his tail, but before the evil StormClan warrior could attack, the StormClan deputy, Greenflower, pounced at Sunfang. Wolfpaw ran off, to StormClan camp, and hid in the Aprentice's den.
*
Moons later, a young warrior named Wolfstorm sat below his leader. He was chosen as the new deputy, after Hollystar had become leader. Wolfstorm took a breath, and knew his responsibility was great. He looked up at Hollystar, into her eyes. Not too long ago, Wolfstorm had told the previous leader about Sunfang, and how she murdered her family. The leader had banished Sunfang from the forest, and no one really knew what happened to her. But she was gone, and that was all that mattered.
Role-Playing Example:
[ From another Warriors roleplay forum. ]
A shadow moved among the bushes, as if it was searching for something. And it was searching for something. As the moon shone, the shadow revealed brown fur..fur that belonged to a cat.
And this cat was Xavier, a loner. Xavier had recently been caught with his friend in WindClan territory, and there he had met an amazing she-cat named Autumnpaw. They had both agreed to meet here at Moon-high.
Exhilaration zoomed through Xavier's blood. Already, the loner had the feeling of growing love flowing in his heart. He cared about Autumnpaw, though he hadn't even known her for over a few seconds. But that didn't matter one bit. Xavier wanted a future with Autumnpaw..he hadn't felt the way he felt about Autumnpaw to any cat before.
And standing there, waiting for her, he knew that somehow they could manage to pull it together. Hopefully, the brown loner though. After a few moments, Xavier mewed, "Autumnpaw? Are you there?"
But what if she wasn't there? What if she was just making fun of a weak loner? No! Xavier assured himself. Autumnpaw's not like that!
Other Notes: I can write better roleplay posts than that.
Picture of Wolfstorm:
www.manataka.org/images/PA_cat-gray-tabby.jpg
Wolfstorm
Age:
29 moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
StormClan
Position:
Deputy
Personality:
Wolfstorm is fiercely loyal to StormClan, although he would help the other Clans. Wolfstorm would do anything for StormClan, of course, even if it's risking his life. But he also cares for all cats, and would help the other Clans if needed. He is not the cat to leave a suffering Clan behind. But he's always loyal to StormClan, no matter what. He has never thought of going to another Clan, or having a relationship that goes further than friendship to another Clan cat. He is a StormClan warrior forever, until he joins the ranks of StarClan.
Wolfstorm's traits do not only consist of his loyalty, but many different things. For one, Wolfstorm has good leadership power. His talent for leading has brought him to the position as deputy of StormClan, though he does not want to be leader one day. He considers himself too young, despite all the good comments he has gotten from fellow warriors. He can make his voice so it doesn't sound too rough, but an order that must be obeyed. If the order doesn't need to be obeyed, but should, he asks politely and doesn't sound too forceful. Cats from StormClan usually listen to him, but some have denied his orders before.
Another trait is kindness. Wolfstorm can not be kind all the time, but he usually tries to be as kind as he can be. He can get rough and especially angry at cats who break the warrior code, but if a cat does StormClan good he will be kind to that cat and show him or her respect. If a cat doesn't follow the rules, he will give him or her a long, rough lecture on the warrior code and how it must be obeyed.
One last trait is wisdom. Wolfstorm is as wise as the elders, and memorizes everything from the warrior code to how to catch a mouse. That makes him one of StormClan's best mentors and one of the most helpful cats. Most StormClan cats are not surprised at all that Wolfstorm was chosen as deputy when Hollystar was made leader.
Cat Description:
Indeed this cat is not the most unique cat, nor most beautiful, but Wolfstorm is thankful for his coat and looks. Without them, he wouldn't be a cat at all! Nevertheless, his pelt is pretty and smooth, no ragged fur yet. His green eyes are also pretty, but green eyes are common in the cat world. Wolfstorm's claws are also a beauty..perfectly washed with no stains or dirt, and long and sharp. Wolfstorm makes sure his body is taken care of.
The most beautiful part of him has to be the short gray fur. Wolfstorm's fur has light stripes, only seen when you are at most three tail-lengths away from him. The deputy's fur is mostly the same color, but from his chin to his nose it gets lighter, and each foot has light socks. Wolfstorm's legs are long and powerful, and the gray cat has a long tail as well, with stripes that are only a bit darker than the ones on his back.
History:
In the StormClan nursery, a tabby queen and a tom layed down next to each other. They looked sad and filled with grief, as if something terrible such as a death occurred. Their eyes were wide open, but looking at the ground. The tom shifted next to the queen and blinked. " I can't believe that," the he whispered. "I can't believe Sunfang would do that.."
The queen hissed in anger, and flicked her tail, annoyed. "No, it wasn't Sunfang! She wouldn't do that! I refuse to believe it! It's nothing but mouse dung!" Anger filled her eyes as she hissed again.
"Grayclaw, she did do it. She told us herself, and Longwhisker witnessed it. I know you don't want to believe it, nor do I, but Sunfang killed her. I don't know why, and I'm sure no one else does."
The queen just stirred angrily and looked down at her belly. There were two little kits suckling from her. She sighed. There was once three little kits there, until a young warrior called Sunfang killed Goldkit. Among those kits was one small, gray one. This kit was Wolfkit. He playfully jumped onto Brownkit, who was next to him. They were both done suckling and decided to get into a small play-fight. Brownkit pinned Wolfkit down, but Wolfkit broke loose by swiping her tiny claws at Brownkit's leg. Brownkit hissed and jumped onto his brother, but he swiped his claws sharply at his paws and made them bleed lightly.
"Wolfkit, don't hurt your brother!" Grayclaw hissed. But she didn't look as if she really cared, she just stared at her two kits, and grief clouded her eyes once more. She looked down upon Wolfkit, who nodded and pounced onto Brownkit.
"Grayclaw," the tom mewed, "lets go talk to Sunfang. It might help."
Grayclaw nodded, but she didn't look as if she wanted to visit Sunfang, the murderer of her kit. She and the tom walked out of the nursery, not caring that they left their two kits. But Brownkit and Wolfkit didn't care, either. They just kept playing.
*
Wolfpaw stumbled onto the ground as Brownpaw pushed him. "You can't beat me!" Brownpaw meowed loudly.
Wolfpaw got up and charged at Brownpaw. "Sure, you're stronger than me, but I'm swifter!" he yowled. The two fought each other and both fell very often. Brownpaw grinned at his brother and swiped him with his paw.
"You're lucky my claws weren't out!" he hissed jokingly.
"Flametail's coming!" Wolfpaw hissed quietly, ignoring his brother. He studied her eyes on a large, fiery-orange tom that was padding towards them.
"Come," he mewed. "Did you forget about your training?"
Wolfpaw remained silent. He did forget, and so did Brownpaw. He quickly got up and followed Flametail as he led them to the Warrior's den. "What are we doing here?" Wolfpaw asked.
"We have to get Sunfang - she's coming with us," Flametail mewed.
Wolfpaw nodded. She didn't exactly like the idea of his sister coming along. But he kept pace with Flametail and Sunfang, and glanced at Brownpaw who was beside him. He didn't notice that his brother was looking at him, he was staring at Sunfang. And then Wolfpaw knew why. He saw Sunfang crouching, and saw Flametail looking confused.
"What are you - ?" he started. But before he could finish, Sunfang leapt upon him and swiped her claws at his throat. Wolfpaw and Brownpaw stared in horror, too shocked to move.
"Sunfang!" Brownpaw gasped.
Sunfang turned to him after ripping Flametail's throat to pieces. She had killed him. "And now for the death of you two! My siblings.. before I do kill you," she added, "I'll tell you something. I killed Goldkit, and mother. And my friend - a rogue - killed father. Now, it''s your turn."
Wolfpaw couldn't believe this. But before he could make a move, Sunfang pounced at Brownpaw. There was nothing Wolfpaw could do - Sunfang had already ripped Brownpaw's throat open with her bare claws and he was dead. Wolfpaw had to think quickly. He only thought of one solution for him to survive - run. He ran far, and yowled for help. Sunfang was on his tail, but before the evil StormClan warrior could attack, the StormClan deputy, Greenflower, pounced at Sunfang. Wolfpaw ran off, to StormClan camp, and hid in the Aprentice's den.
*
Moons later, a young warrior named Wolfstorm sat below his leader. He was chosen as the new deputy, after Hollystar had become leader. Wolfstorm took a breath, and knew his responsibility was great. He looked up at Hollystar, into her eyes. Not too long ago, Wolfstorm had told the previous leader about Sunfang, and how she murdered her family. The leader had banished Sunfang from the forest, and no one really knew what happened to her. But she was gone, and that was all that mattered.
Role-Playing Example:
[ From another Warriors roleplay forum. ]
A shadow moved among the bushes, as if it was searching for something. And it was searching for something. As the moon shone, the shadow revealed brown fur..fur that belonged to a cat.
And this cat was Xavier, a loner. Xavier had recently been caught with his friend in WindClan territory, and there he had met an amazing she-cat named Autumnpaw. They had both agreed to meet here at Moon-high.
Exhilaration zoomed through Xavier's blood. Already, the loner had the feeling of growing love flowing in his heart. He cared about Autumnpaw, though he hadn't even known her for over a few seconds. But that didn't matter one bit. Xavier wanted a future with Autumnpaw..he hadn't felt the way he felt about Autumnpaw to any cat before.
And standing there, waiting for her, he knew that somehow they could manage to pull it together. Hopefully, the brown loner though. After a few moments, Xavier mewed, "Autumnpaw? Are you there?"
But what if she wasn't there? What if she was just making fun of a weak loner? No! Xavier assured himself. Autumnpaw's not like that!
Other Notes: I can write better roleplay posts than that.
Picture of Wolfstorm:
www.manataka.org/images/PA_cat-gray-tabby.jpg
