Post by spottedwhisker on Jun 13, 2006 19:23:48 GMT -5
Name: Icepaw
Clan: ThunderClan
Gender: tom
Age: 6 moons
Picture: members.shaw.ca/AZOREZ/az-images/Legolas-head-del.jpg
Physical Description: Icepaw is completey white. His eyes are blue as the sky. He has unusually long legs and a beautiful tapering tail. He has short hair and long whiskers.
Persoanlity: Icepaw is an extremely helpful cat, always looking for anyone in distress. He does not have "big ambitions" to become a leader or deputy like some other apprentices. He is a selfless cat with an interesting future ahead of from such selflessness.
History: Icepaw was born in ThunderClan. He was an active kit, always having longer legs than the rest that he needed to grow into. Icepaw was born on a full moon, while the rest of the leader and other cats were at the Gathering. The sky was full of stars, but his eyes were closed, and he could not see the miraculous night. His mother and father still reamain in ThunderClan, and on that night, his mother called the litter, her "miracle litter". All the kits were white like the moon, and all had something interesting to them. One of his sisters had a kinked tail, another brother had white paw pads, an interesting thing. Another sister had two color eyes and his last brother had very large paws. He of course, was a very unusual kit, with long legs, whiskers, and tail. But his mother loved them all, and gave them the greatest care you could get from a mother. All the other cats marvled at the kits when they got back from the Gathering, and they were soon a widespread stroy across all the clans, and loners and kittypets alike. The most odd thing about that litter was that they were all white, and neither of their parents have the white gene in them. A true miracle.
IC: Snowflakes crunched underneath his icy white paw pads. Shivering, he nimbly jumbed over a dead log in his path. Snowflakes fell lividly all around him, making the forest a winter wonderland. He loved winter dearly, although his short fur made it chilly to be outside the apprentice den. But all in all, the world was so beautiful when it snowed. He continued walking through the forest, just enjoying himself instead of helping other cats for once. He would have been hunting right now, except for the ThunderClan leader had given him special orders not to hunt, just to patrol the territory, and not to help other cats on the way. This was a hard thing for him not to do, but he allowed himself to enjoy it just this once.
Sniffing the border to Rainclan, he noted that they were healthy and fit, not in need of any help. Smiling, he went on patroling. There were no signs of any urgent activity, so he made his way back to the camp, to tell the leader there was no suspicious activity. Bounding happily, he came upon a mouse, scavinging last minute nuts for hibernation. He was tempted to capture it and bring it back to the camp for a hungry elder, but he remembered his leaders words in mid crouch. This time when you go on patrol, just go on patrol! Your selflessness is great, but we have a lot of food and I already sent out a hunting patrol. O.K, do you understand?" He had nodded his head silently then went off. Now, he came up on the camp and walked up to the leader and pronounced his findings. "There was no suspicious activity." The leader nodded his head, and pointed him to the Apprentice Den to rest. Icepaw flicked his tail, then headed off to the Den to rest.
Clan: ThunderClan
Gender: tom
Age: 6 moons
Picture: members.shaw.ca/AZOREZ/az-images/Legolas-head-del.jpg
Physical Description: Icepaw is completey white. His eyes are blue as the sky. He has unusually long legs and a beautiful tapering tail. He has short hair and long whiskers.
Persoanlity: Icepaw is an extremely helpful cat, always looking for anyone in distress. He does not have "big ambitions" to become a leader or deputy like some other apprentices. He is a selfless cat with an interesting future ahead of from such selflessness.
History: Icepaw was born in ThunderClan. He was an active kit, always having longer legs than the rest that he needed to grow into. Icepaw was born on a full moon, while the rest of the leader and other cats were at the Gathering. The sky was full of stars, but his eyes were closed, and he could not see the miraculous night. His mother and father still reamain in ThunderClan, and on that night, his mother called the litter, her "miracle litter". All the kits were white like the moon, and all had something interesting to them. One of his sisters had a kinked tail, another brother had white paw pads, an interesting thing. Another sister had two color eyes and his last brother had very large paws. He of course, was a very unusual kit, with long legs, whiskers, and tail. But his mother loved them all, and gave them the greatest care you could get from a mother. All the other cats marvled at the kits when they got back from the Gathering, and they were soon a widespread stroy across all the clans, and loners and kittypets alike. The most odd thing about that litter was that they were all white, and neither of their parents have the white gene in them. A true miracle.
IC: Snowflakes crunched underneath his icy white paw pads. Shivering, he nimbly jumbed over a dead log in his path. Snowflakes fell lividly all around him, making the forest a winter wonderland. He loved winter dearly, although his short fur made it chilly to be outside the apprentice den. But all in all, the world was so beautiful when it snowed. He continued walking through the forest, just enjoying himself instead of helping other cats for once. He would have been hunting right now, except for the ThunderClan leader had given him special orders not to hunt, just to patrol the territory, and not to help other cats on the way. This was a hard thing for him not to do, but he allowed himself to enjoy it just this once.
Sniffing the border to Rainclan, he noted that they were healthy and fit, not in need of any help. Smiling, he went on patroling. There were no signs of any urgent activity, so he made his way back to the camp, to tell the leader there was no suspicious activity. Bounding happily, he came upon a mouse, scavinging last minute nuts for hibernation. He was tempted to capture it and bring it back to the camp for a hungry elder, but he remembered his leaders words in mid crouch. This time when you go on patrol, just go on patrol! Your selflessness is great, but we have a lot of food and I already sent out a hunting patrol. O.K, do you understand?" He had nodded his head silently then went off. Now, he came up on the camp and walked up to the leader and pronounced his findings. "There was no suspicious activity." The leader nodded his head, and pointed him to the Apprentice Den to rest. Icepaw flicked his tail, then headed off to the Den to rest.