Post by Thrushpelt on Apr 8, 2006 9:28:13 GMT -5
Other accounts:Shiningstar =D
Character:Thrushpelt
Clan:Windclan
Position:Warrior
Gender:Tom
Age:37 moons
Appearance:Thrushpelt has his name because his fur is the colour of a thrush. In other words his pelt is made up of different shades of brown, varying from a bracken colour to almost black. He has luminous light blue eyes and his eyes sparkle in the night. He is of a medium and strong build and he is lithe and sleek.
Personality:Thrushpelt is a loyal genuine cat of Windclan. He likes to defend his clan better than anything. Not for the glory or honour, just for his clan. He cares about all cats, young and old and makes a fine mentor. He is popular in his clan and he hates being the centre of attention.
History:Thrushpelt was born and raised in Windclan. He knows not much of other clans or loners. He is a Windclan cat to the heart and would like it no other way. So... He was trained as an apprentice to a rather fine warrior. He used to be quite unhappy as an apprentice because he was one by himself. He had no litter mates or other kin apart from his mother and father. He never and never will know what fun it can be to have a fellow apprentice in the same den. Aww...poor Thrushpelt. Thrushpaw was given his warrior name early because he had been trained well because he had nothing to distract him. So really he knows nothing of play, only hard work which makes him an efficient cat of Windclan.
IC:Thrushpelt rolled down the mossy green hill. He thumped the hard ground at the bottom and let out a loud howl. Thrushpelt was trying to find his daring apprentice. He cursed him inside his head as he heaved himself up onto his paws again. Where could he have gotten to? he thought. His mind was a puzzle and he didn't know the answers.
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Character:Thrushpelt
Clan:Windclan
Position:Warrior
Gender:Tom
Age:37 moons
Appearance:Thrushpelt has his name because his fur is the colour of a thrush. In other words his pelt is made up of different shades of brown, varying from a bracken colour to almost black. He has luminous light blue eyes and his eyes sparkle in the night. He is of a medium and strong build and he is lithe and sleek.
Personality:Thrushpelt is a loyal genuine cat of Windclan. He likes to defend his clan better than anything. Not for the glory or honour, just for his clan. He cares about all cats, young and old and makes a fine mentor. He is popular in his clan and he hates being the centre of attention.
History:Thrushpelt was born and raised in Windclan. He knows not much of other clans or loners. He is a Windclan cat to the heart and would like it no other way. So... He was trained as an apprentice to a rather fine warrior. He used to be quite unhappy as an apprentice because he was one by himself. He had no litter mates or other kin apart from his mother and father. He never and never will know what fun it can be to have a fellow apprentice in the same den. Aww...poor Thrushpelt. Thrushpaw was given his warrior name early because he had been trained well because he had nothing to distract him. So really he knows nothing of play, only hard work which makes him an efficient cat of Windclan.
IC:Thrushpelt rolled down the mossy green hill. He thumped the hard ground at the bottom and let out a loud howl. Thrushpelt was trying to find his daring apprentice. He cursed him inside his head as he heaved himself up onto his paws again. Where could he have gotten to? he thought. His mind was a puzzle and he didn't know the answers.
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