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Post by chilly on Feb 21, 2011 19:10:13 GMT -5
NAME// flashspirit
AGE// 18 moons
GENDER// tom
CLAN// zephyrclan
DESIRED POSITION// warrior
SHORT DESCRIPTION// vain tomcat with a flashy pelt of gray, silver, black and white, and slate blue eyes
DESCRIPTION// to begin to describe, eye-catching, rugged, an interesting specimen to lay eyes upon. he's a drawer of your attention, a distraction to the unaware, and maybe a tad vain. to start us off, something simple. pelt is a varying mixture of hues, and colors. though at first this is hard to see. one must focus to get the full force of flash. he lives up to his name with a flashy painted pelt. the dominating part that is, because in the blend is the soft likes of a mild alabaster. also including streaks of daring ebony and even darker stripes of a silver tint. the lines wrapping in a slithering formation around the young tom's legs to form small bands of the shade.
attentive ears seem overly large for the sharp head of the warrior. the thing upon his shoulders well cut and of a decent shape, his ears stick out from this to form pointed towers. In between these is a light stripe running in a straight order over the top of his skull. facial appearance is a formidable sight. lips are always twitching upwards in an enticing, welcoming grin. eyes are a dazzling visual of an almost slated grey that matches his coat, but distorted by an offset of blue. around the location of his eyes is other tattoo like markings that agree quite well with him.
build is lithe and slender, an elegant motion about him strutted by his undeniable swagger that gives an insight to his personality. shoulders are well broadened, natural way for his youth and the tom enjoys keeping a fit, masculine figure. for the ladies entertainment of course. tail is a prided possession about flash as it is always moving, displying his mood with it's awkward movements. one can always tell how flash is feeling by the motions of his tail.
PERSONALITY//
easy now, easy now. flash is not a gentle fellow, not at all. devious a keyword, a descriptive lettering. wily is the turmoil of his mind. easygoing attitude is only a coverup to mischievous misfortunes. ever crafty is he of the name flash. never to live down such a reputation! cats are always peeking over their shoulders when the tom is around. making sure that they will not be the latest victim of the trouble making miscreant. he's never one to turn down such an oppourtunity.
most always you will find flash in a chipper, bring-your-heart up mood. he's a dashing one, one for the ladies. vanity does tend to strike in these type of circumstances. the youth is a bragging one. one to showoff and amuse, he thrives off attention. overall this however, the higher will most often never have a problem when telling flash his task. he'll listen if he thinks it right and true. always wary of corrupt schemings, he will always study every angle of what is asked of him.
although he may come off as full of himself and shallow. trying to impress the she-cats and such. he would never hesitate at a shot of something that might run out for the better good. loyal to whomever claims him as their's, and whomever he claims as his. one would do well to stay away from loved ones and those close to him if they mean harm, for in every being there is always a side. a side that would set them off, anger is never too far away when the cause is just.
EXPERIENCE//
nettlesting was a handsome tom. whiteflower was a beautiful she-cat. following me? good. nettlesting was a dark, dark brown, with black stripes. He was like a wraith, but he was admired within in the Clan for his brute strength and his strategy. whiteflower was pure white, and she was an innocent cat. an innocent cat who was hopelessly infatuated with nettlesting. It was awhile before nettlesting noticed her. When he did, the tom didn’t want to be her mate. whiteflower was so upset, she pushed herself onto him. nettlesting eventually gave in, and soon whiteflower was pregnant. nettlesting would later die in a battle against rogues. whiteflower died giving birth. She was out near the border, where nettlesting had died when the kits came. There was only one kit. a patrol found him, and they took them in. growing up next to a frail tom called toadkit, the tom often messed around with him and played pranks on the poor kit. eventually the parents got angry and refused to pay flashkit much attention. so he was determined to get attention in any way possible. this is how he gained his vain personality, as he discovered he loved the spotlight.
OTHER// blah, sorry about the expreience part, it seems i lost my muse [/blockquote] |
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Post by steps ` on Feb 22, 2011 0:39:12 GMT -5
accepted! welcome to anarchy (:
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