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Post by cat on Feb 19, 2011 22:16:10 GMT -5
NAME//Owlshriek
AGE// 35 moons
GENDER// Tom
CLAN// VertigoClan
DESIRED POSITION// Warrior
SHORT DESCRIPTION// Large tabby tom with yellow eyes and a moody attitude.
DESCRIPTION// Like most VertigoClan cats, Owlshriek is rather large in size. He isn't massive, but he isn't 'some dainty little thing' either. He has short, rough fur with a tabby pattern covering him from nose to tail tip. The fur around his head and tail is naturally a bit longer, something he finds bothersome due to the stickers and burrs. There is a white blotch that covers most of his muzzle, save for underneath where the tabby stripes still remain. This white is also present in his tail tip and on the three inside toes of his left hind paw. These, however, tend to get dirty, so normally he appears as just a tabby cat. In the winter his fur gets a bit longer, but not by much. It tends to leave him one of the unlucky few that still has short hair in the coldest months. This coloring comes mainly from his father, as he was a dark tabby. His mother was a brilliantly bright ginger cat, and it was a shock that every kit was the same color as their father.
PERSONALITY// Not exactly what most would call an 'outgoing' and 'friendly' cat, Owlshriek likes to keep to himself most of the time. He is kind, yes, but in a way that most would mistake for scorn or sarcasm. Often he will step in to 'help', sometimes annoying or insulting the fellow warrior, apprentice, etc as he goes along. It's just...er...his unique way of showing he cares. Sort of, anyway. Most of the time he's serious or irritated, almost as if he's an elder already. Though, if you call him one, he'll claw your ears off faster than you can blink. At the very least, it does not pay to antagonize him. As one could possibly guess, he is rather brooding and moody. At times he will go quiet, sometimes in the middle of a conversation which tends to make him look rude. A few close companions have teased him about it, though most wouldn't dare to. Speaking of friends, they are few and far between for him. However, that small number that he does have is valued more than he lets on. They usually have his full trust, even if he doesn't act like it. As he doesn't trust easily, this is quite a feat.
Any attempts at conversation have to be made on his part. If someone starts talking to him and he does not wish to converse, he will simply stare in disinterest until they get the hint and move on. However, if he does try to have an earnest conversation with someone, one may be surprised to find he really is a good cat. Truly, he is honest(Though blunt), loyal, and helpful. You just have to get past the pessimism and dark cloud of grumblings.
A rather odd tendency of his is his action towards young kits. Though they may be annoying, his heart just melts around them. He will often watch them and is more patient with them than anyone. However, when they turn to apprentices, his affection tends to disappear. However, there may be some lingering emotion, for he'll be nice to them now and again.
One more thing. He nurses a soft spot for a she-cat by the name of Wispcloud that is just a few moons younger than himself. He doesn't like her; it's more of an older brother feeling. But the two often bicker in good humor, and he is one of the first she goes to for advice.
EXPERIENCE// Owlkit - As a young kit born in a little of two, he has always been inclined to smaller groups. Not much happened to Owlkit or his brother Thrushkit until their fourth moon, when their mother caught white-cough. Unfortunately, both kits caught it, and only Owlkit recovered. His mother, Snowtail, saddened by the loss of her younger and admittedly weaker son, became unreachable to even her mate Swiftwind.
Owlpaw - Now used to being on his own as his mother passed away two moons into his apprenticeship and his father a moon later due to a battle with rogues, he became close to only a rough old tom that was closer to being an elder than a warrior. This was Sharpwhisker, his mentor and longtime friend from whom he learned his now infamous sarcastic tongue. Around his fifth moon, a young she-cat by the name of Wispcloud that jumped at every noise came into his life and for some reason decided to befriend him. At first he was annoyed, but then he warmed to her and soon the two became close friends. It was never carried to anything more, though everyone speculated it would. To this day the two will deny this with looks of horror or annoyance, depending on who's being questioned. After a battle with CelestialClan, it was decided he and Wisppaw would be made warriors. It was and still is the proudest day of his life.
Owlshriek - Not much of great interest has happened yet, except his mentor passing due to a mysterious sickness. He became quieter after that, and even more mean-tempered. Yet nothing much else that needs mentioning. *Shot for failed attempt*
OTHER// Nothing of great importance that I know of. [/blockquote] |
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Feb 19, 2011 22:29:02 GMT -5
xx accepted
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