Racing over the S A N D // D u n e p a w

[cranberry]

Name: Dunepaw
Age: 9 moons
Gender: Tom
Desired Position: Apprentice
Short Description:

A reclusive, pale brown tom with intense gold eyes and a fear of communication with other cats.

Description:

Dunepaw is fairly average in looks, sporting a sand-colored coat with the faintest tabby stripes. Small and lithe, he's somewhat undersized but incredibly nimble, if not skittish. His fur is stiff and coarse from rarely tending to it, but at the very least it's not long enough for mats or clumps. He often folds his ears back, whether he's feeling scared or not, and he wide golden eyes have a tendency to make him look anxious. Splashed across his muzzle is an incredibly light brown - the color of the purest white beach sand. He has few whiskers and short, bristling tail.

Personality:

Spending most of of his time alone, pacing the shores of ZephyrClan's many streams and rivers, Dunepaw is in short, a recluse. He's terrified of opening up to any cat, even the smallest thing such as admitting he'd like to go hunting. He can be amazingly skittish at times, bolting at sudden noises or movements, but his small frame makes him difficult to hit in combat. His mentor is the only one he really trusts at all, but even then he only murmurs a small "yes", "no", or "okay". No one is really sure why the young tom is so timid, since he's both clan-born and was raised by entirely normal parents, but ever since his kithood he has been the one off on the sidelines, quietly observing and avoiding contact. In spite of this he sticks to the warrior code, and is just as eager to recieve his warrior name as any other apprentice. Most cats just don't know it.

Experience:

Lazy. :D

Picture:

((Click))

Other:

Short, sorry. .__.

[cat]

Accepted. Moved + Locked