Post by nightshimmer on Oct 1, 2007 16:26:13 GMT -5
Name: Fogshimmer
Age: 67 Moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Elder
Clan: OceanClan
Looks: Fogshimmer is a dark gray tabby tom, with sparkling orange eyes. He is a large tom cat, and has massive shoulders. Fogshimmer looks dangerous, and scares the ones who pass a glance. He has long fur, and a long tail. Fogshimmer has many scars along his massive figure, that prove he is a great fighter.
Personality: Fogshimmer is shy to most cats, but is a great friend to those who know him well. He gets along with apprentices, and tells great stories. Fogshimmer is a big joker, and can bright up a whole forest. Fogshimmer is a gentle giant, and is extremely loyal to his Clan. He is kind, friendly, and fun-loving.
History: Fogshimmer was born in OceanClan as a lively kit, but his parents had died the day he became an apprentice. He became not as lively as he was before. He got into trouble before his parents died. Fogkit was always getting under other cats paws.
Fogpaw's life was miserable as an apprentice, he seemed to lose his spirit. Fogpaw trained as hard as any apprentice, and he fought like a seasoned warrior in any battle. He cared for every cat in his Clan, and wouldn't let a claw touch his leader with out going through him first.
Fogshimmer became a warrior when he was 12 moons. He had gained some of his lively spirit back when he was made a warrior.
As a young warrior, Fogshimmer fought in many battles, and got many battle scars. He was respect for his bravery, and strength.
As a senior warrior, Fogshimmer hoped he could serve his Clan to the utmost, or until he died.
When Fogshimmer retired from a warriors life when he turned 65 moons, he was glad because most cats don't live long enough to become an elder. Fogshimmer became a great story teller, and most apprentices begged him to tell a story. Fogshimmer has been an elder for two moons now, and is still respected for his bravery.
InCharacter: A old gray cat leaped down for a tree, ears pricked for any unexpected sound. His head turned to reveal bright orange eyes, and many ugly scars. The old gray tabby tom whispered his name." Fogshimmer " the old tabby spoke.
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As Fogshimmer padded slowly back to his Clan, he listen to the birdsong, and the quiet murmur of the tiny streams, running along his Clans territory. His bright orange gaze drifted slowly around.
When Fogshimmer got back to camp, and padded to the elders den. The scent of mouse drifted out of his nest, and a russet-color cat was waiting beside his nest. Fogshimmer sighed, knowing the cat wanted a story. He settled himself down, and began his story.
Age: 67 Moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Elder
Clan: OceanClan
Looks: Fogshimmer is a dark gray tabby tom, with sparkling orange eyes. He is a large tom cat, and has massive shoulders. Fogshimmer looks dangerous, and scares the ones who pass a glance. He has long fur, and a long tail. Fogshimmer has many scars along his massive figure, that prove he is a great fighter.
Personality: Fogshimmer is shy to most cats, but is a great friend to those who know him well. He gets along with apprentices, and tells great stories. Fogshimmer is a big joker, and can bright up a whole forest. Fogshimmer is a gentle giant, and is extremely loyal to his Clan. He is kind, friendly, and fun-loving.
History: Fogshimmer was born in OceanClan as a lively kit, but his parents had died the day he became an apprentice. He became not as lively as he was before. He got into trouble before his parents died. Fogkit was always getting under other cats paws.
Fogpaw's life was miserable as an apprentice, he seemed to lose his spirit. Fogpaw trained as hard as any apprentice, and he fought like a seasoned warrior in any battle. He cared for every cat in his Clan, and wouldn't let a claw touch his leader with out going through him first.
Fogshimmer became a warrior when he was 12 moons. He had gained some of his lively spirit back when he was made a warrior.
As a young warrior, Fogshimmer fought in many battles, and got many battle scars. He was respect for his bravery, and strength.
As a senior warrior, Fogshimmer hoped he could serve his Clan to the utmost, or until he died.
When Fogshimmer retired from a warriors life when he turned 65 moons, he was glad because most cats don't live long enough to become an elder. Fogshimmer became a great story teller, and most apprentices begged him to tell a story. Fogshimmer has been an elder for two moons now, and is still respected for his bravery.
InCharacter: A old gray cat leaped down for a tree, ears pricked for any unexpected sound. His head turned to reveal bright orange eyes, and many ugly scars. The old gray tabby tom whispered his name." Fogshimmer " the old tabby spoke.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Fogshimmer padded slowly back to his Clan, he listen to the birdsong, and the quiet murmur of the tiny streams, running along his Clans territory. His bright orange gaze drifted slowly around.
When Fogshimmer got back to camp, and padded to the elders den. The scent of mouse drifted out of his nest, and a russet-color cat was waiting beside his nest. Fogshimmer sighed, knowing the cat wanted a story. He settled himself down, and began his story.