Post by Torn on Mar 16, 2008 13:44:30 GMT -8
Name: Treepaw
Age: 9 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Dawnclan
Mentor: Sootclaw
Appearance: Treepaw is a fairly heavily muscled black cat, with a questioning face and light blue-green eyes. His whiskers are long on one side, but they're short on another side because of an attack from a fox when he was a kit.
His tail's very long, with speckles of white at the tip which are the only specks of another colour than black on his fur.
Voice: Treepaw's voice is quite hard, sarcastic and moody at times.
Battle: Treepaw is furious in battle; he never does little swipes, just jumps into the fray and fights with all his might.
Personality: Treepaw's attitude isn't the best, since he tends to challenge orders and be pessimistic. But, grugingly he always carries out the orders in the end and works hard.
He's quite impatient, never wanting to wait and always wanting to leap right into things. His curiosity can help, or it could just land him in trouble. He's also very rebellious and like all cats, hates punishments.
History: Treepaw was born to a normal queen, in a normal litter in the Clan. But when he opened his eyes, he began to get up to loads of trouble.
Firstly, he wandered off and got into trouble with a badger. Some warriors had to help him, and the brave deputy died in the attack. Many cats blamed it on him and now don't trust him not ot get into trouble again.
Just before he was an apprentice, a fox broke into the nursery and that was how he lost half of his whiskers on the right side of his face.
He became an apprentice and managed to get himself into quite alot of trouble, so now hes EXTRA sick with caring for elders and staying in camp. And his rebellious streak is going to get him into a lot more trouble...
Family:
Mother: Yellowfur
Father: Brownpelt
Siblings: Vinepaw (sister)
SW: Treekit sighed boredly, lying on his back as he stared at the roof of the nursery. He wished he could be an apprentice, it was so boring! His mother was looking the other way... maybe he could sneak out?
He stood up and crept quietly across the mossy floor. He managed to squeeze out of a small hole in the branches. Stretching, he wiggled all over with excitement. What to do first?
After a while of sniffing and jumping on leaves, he decided to go further into the forest and explore. He ran towards a big mound and jumped up onto it, mewling as loud as he could
"I'm leader of TreeClan!"
Suddenly, a black and white face was staring into him. Treekit gasped as the clogging scent of badger hit his nostrils. It snarled and snapped its powerful jaws at him.
"HELP!" he yowled and crouched on the mound. Suddenly, a black shape followed by a grey one and a ginger one burst out of the bushes and lauched themselves at the badger. Treekit's face burst into a smile as he recognised some of the warriors in his Clan. One of them jumped up and grabbed him, then the warrior started to run back to camp with him. Over his shoulder, he saw the badger pinning the deputy down and preparing to bite. The warrior swung him back round so he couldn't look, but he heard the yowl of the deputy.
Other: None...
