Post by Starpaw on Oct 4, 2007 21:06:45 GMT -5
Name: Gorsewind
Age: 15 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: OceanClan
Looks: Gorsewind has long, think gray-tabby fur. His paws are black except one which is white. He has dark brown eyes that are usually clouded with thought. One of his ears were cut off by a rouge when he was barely older than a kit. His claws are silver.
Personality: Gorsewind is always kind and gentle. He is intelligent and also very likable. He loves to hunt and is always ready to fight. Though he is very gentle, he is fierce and will take insults or comments personally. His popularity with the other Clans has no effect to his loyalty. Even though his is loyal to his Clan, he will mostly put kin first.
History: Gorsewind was born with his sister, but there mother and father died after the had a fight with a band of rouges. He had lost his ear back then, but had no real hearing problems. He never strayed far from his sister, as he doesn't want to lose her like his parents. A patrol of OceanClan found them a few days after fighting the rouges. His sister, Nightheart had trained beside him.
IC: Gorsewind mind was whirling with thought as he darted into a narrow alley. He cowered in a dark corner. Then, he felt a brush of fur. He glanced sideways and saw Nightheart beside him. Her dark fur was matted with blood and dust. Gorsewind looked up and saw a looming shape, towering over him. With Nightheart by his side, he scampered away from the rouges, their blow missing them by less than half a tail-length. Nightheart was fighting back, too. She raked her claws down one of their faces and dodged his attack. Gorsewind clamped his jaw on a dark tabby shoulder, but released him too late. The dark tabby swung a mighty swipe with it's claw and brought it down hard on Gorsewind's head. He saw his left ear lying on the ground, moments later. His pursuers were not fast enough to catch him, and decided he was not worth it.
Gorsewind woke with a jolt and realized he was not in an alley, he was in the warrior's den with his sister, Nightheart by his side. Though, it wasn't a dream, he thought. It was more like a memory.... He padded out the den and continued daydreaming....
Kin: Mother:Unknown, Father: Unknown, Sister: Nightheart
Crush: None yet
Other:None
Age: 15 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: OceanClan
Looks: Gorsewind has long, think gray-tabby fur. His paws are black except one which is white. He has dark brown eyes that are usually clouded with thought. One of his ears were cut off by a rouge when he was barely older than a kit. His claws are silver.
Personality: Gorsewind is always kind and gentle. He is intelligent and also very likable. He loves to hunt and is always ready to fight. Though he is very gentle, he is fierce and will take insults or comments personally. His popularity with the other Clans has no effect to his loyalty. Even though his is loyal to his Clan, he will mostly put kin first.
History: Gorsewind was born with his sister, but there mother and father died after the had a fight with a band of rouges. He had lost his ear back then, but had no real hearing problems. He never strayed far from his sister, as he doesn't want to lose her like his parents. A patrol of OceanClan found them a few days after fighting the rouges. His sister, Nightheart had trained beside him.
IC: Gorsewind mind was whirling with thought as he darted into a narrow alley. He cowered in a dark corner. Then, he felt a brush of fur. He glanced sideways and saw Nightheart beside him. Her dark fur was matted with blood and dust. Gorsewind looked up and saw a looming shape, towering over him. With Nightheart by his side, he scampered away from the rouges, their blow missing them by less than half a tail-length. Nightheart was fighting back, too. She raked her claws down one of their faces and dodged his attack. Gorsewind clamped his jaw on a dark tabby shoulder, but released him too late. The dark tabby swung a mighty swipe with it's claw and brought it down hard on Gorsewind's head. He saw his left ear lying on the ground, moments later. His pursuers were not fast enough to catch him, and decided he was not worth it.
Gorsewind woke with a jolt and realized he was not in an alley, he was in the warrior's den with his sister, Nightheart by his side. Though, it wasn't a dream, he thought. It was more like a memory.... He padded out the den and continued daydreaming....
Kin: Mother:Unknown, Father: Unknown, Sister: Nightheart
Crush: None yet
Other:None