Post by Wildshadow on Feb 22, 2009 14:55:15 GMT -5
Picture: He also has silver eyes, and long black claws.
Name: Darkstorm
Age: 18 moons
Clan: AbyssClan
Position: Warrior
Personality: Darkstorm is a bit distant, and doesn't usually get very close to anyone. he is untrusting and doubtful of most things he is told. he does have a little bit of faith in other cats, but usually just ignores what they say, or questions them alot. Darkstorm is a bit of a quiet cat, he likes to keep to himself, and he doesn't like sharing his ideas with anyone. he is a very strong, and talented cat, especially when it comes to fighting.
History: Storm was a very adventurous kit, who grew up with a small group of rouges, who treated eachother with no respect, or kindness. he had a brother and a sister, and their father took care of them, after their mother died. one night Storm and his littermates all had a dream, where they were told to go to the forest and find the Stone Circle. Storm wanted to go, but his sister was sick, and his brother thought it was just a stupid dream, that meant nothing. so the next night, Storm set out to find the Stone Circle. he had another dream that told him he would become a warrior of Abyssclan, and that he was to be known as Darkstorm.
Apprentice: yes
RP Sample: Storm curled up onder a bush, to get some rest for the night. he blinked open his eyes to find himself in the middle of a forest, with a silver tabby she-cat standing infront of him. the she-cat's pelt glittered as if it had stars in it. "Storm, you have been chosen to become a Warrior of Abyssclan. go to the forest, and find the Stone Circle. there you will meet with other cats who have also recieved dreams telling them to go there. from now on, you shall be called Darkstorm." the tabby mewed. "but what if they don't want me to be a warrior? and why change my name? i liked it the way it was. are you sure there will be other cats there?" Darkstorm asked. the other cat flicked her tail in a bit of annoyance. "trust me. there are cats there, waiting for you. and as for your name, i changed it because clan cats have two parts to their names. and they will accept you as a warrior of Abyssclan, because it has been decided in the stars. now, i should be leaving, and so should you." she mewed, as she started to fade away into nothing. Darkstorm woke up, and sighed. he shook some leaves from his pelt, and padded towards the forest.
Other: nope!
Name: Darkstorm
Age: 18 moons
Clan: AbyssClan
Position: Warrior
Personality: Darkstorm is a bit distant, and doesn't usually get very close to anyone. he is untrusting and doubtful of most things he is told. he does have a little bit of faith in other cats, but usually just ignores what they say, or questions them alot. Darkstorm is a bit of a quiet cat, he likes to keep to himself, and he doesn't like sharing his ideas with anyone. he is a very strong, and talented cat, especially when it comes to fighting.
History: Storm was a very adventurous kit, who grew up with a small group of rouges, who treated eachother with no respect, or kindness. he had a brother and a sister, and their father took care of them, after their mother died. one night Storm and his littermates all had a dream, where they were told to go to the forest and find the Stone Circle. Storm wanted to go, but his sister was sick, and his brother thought it was just a stupid dream, that meant nothing. so the next night, Storm set out to find the Stone Circle. he had another dream that told him he would become a warrior of Abyssclan, and that he was to be known as Darkstorm.
Apprentice: yes
RP Sample: Storm curled up onder a bush, to get some rest for the night. he blinked open his eyes to find himself in the middle of a forest, with a silver tabby she-cat standing infront of him. the she-cat's pelt glittered as if it had stars in it. "Storm, you have been chosen to become a Warrior of Abyssclan. go to the forest, and find the Stone Circle. there you will meet with other cats who have also recieved dreams telling them to go there. from now on, you shall be called Darkstorm." the tabby mewed. "but what if they don't want me to be a warrior? and why change my name? i liked it the way it was. are you sure there will be other cats there?" Darkstorm asked. the other cat flicked her tail in a bit of annoyance. "trust me. there are cats there, waiting for you. and as for your name, i changed it because clan cats have two parts to their names. and they will accept you as a warrior of Abyssclan, because it has been decided in the stars. now, i should be leaving, and so should you." she mewed, as she started to fade away into nothing. Darkstorm woke up, and sighed. he shook some leaves from his pelt, and padded towards the forest.
Other: nope!