Post by everbreeze on Apr 13, 2008 4:03:26 GMT
Character Name: Whitefang
Gender: Tom
Age: 26
Clan: BloodClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Whitefang is a pure white tom whose fur shines a bright white in moonlight , has aquamarine colored eyes, and a long , pink scar that runs from his shoulder all the way down to his hindleg , which measures about a foot long.And claws sharp as a badger's.
Personality: He can be ruthless , stubborn , and careless at times but is very clever and sly for a cat of his stature most of the time when he's around his clan mates and enemies as well. His hatred for Thunderclan is stronger than any exiled cat 's goruge and Tigerstar's combined , giving him more reason to rip off their pelt's. Even though on the outside he seems like a cat who would kill anyone who got in the way of his goal ,he's very protective of those closest to him and will put his own on line for others , especially for his mate , Thorn , and the three kits.He enjoys fighting in clan boundaries and hunting.
History: He was born to Sandpelt and Dustmill , and was the second oldest kit out of the litter of three. His relationship with his litter mates , Everbreeze and Thornclaw ,back then was very strong and unconditional. When Everbreeze used to get in trouble as a kit , he and Thornclaw were sometimes concerned for her but they'd go along with her just for the heck it! As an apprentice, he and his mentor , Galestone, were very good friends and hit a bump in the road every now and then during his training. He earned his warrior name by driving off one of Riverclan's most bravest warrior from Sunning Rocks. Seven seasons later, he was exiled for assissting Bloodclan in raiding and nearly destroying the Thunderclan camp itself during the end of a war with them.
RP: Whitefang stood before his clan feeling guilt nor regret for what he had done to them , especially to his brother , sister,and mother. Yowls of anger and hisses of shock filled the like a crowd of dying cats. The white tom turned his kin when he heard Everbreeze hisses vemonously out of shock and hurt, " Why , Whitefang? Why did you assisst Bloodclan in the first place? I...I thought you were loyal to Thunderclan!"
He stared at her with a cold glare chilling his sister's blood to ice. "Because , " he repiled cooly. " Thunderclan never really stood what I stood for...I stand for killing aimlessly and having no guilt afterwards. Understand now , Everbreeze?" He smriked at her with pride.
"Why so prond , Whitefang?" Meowed Thornclaw. "I thought you hated Thunderclan ever since you were an apprentice?"
"I did , dear brother. Now if you'll excuse me. I should be on my way to Bloodclan right now. Farewell , Thunderclanners!" He padded towards the thorn barrier with his head held high with pride , ignoring the hisses and yowls of anger being spat at him. His littermate's among them. Once he reached the Bloodclan boundary , he crossed into their territory. Bloodclan was his new Camp.
Gender: Tom
Age: 26
Clan: BloodClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Whitefang is a pure white tom whose fur shines a bright white in moonlight , has aquamarine colored eyes, and a long , pink scar that runs from his shoulder all the way down to his hindleg , which measures about a foot long.And claws sharp as a badger's.
Personality: He can be ruthless , stubborn , and careless at times but is very clever and sly for a cat of his stature most of the time when he's around his clan mates and enemies as well. His hatred for Thunderclan is stronger than any exiled cat 's goruge and Tigerstar's combined , giving him more reason to rip off their pelt's. Even though on the outside he seems like a cat who would kill anyone who got in the way of his goal ,he's very protective of those closest to him and will put his own on line for others , especially for his mate , Thorn , and the three kits.He enjoys fighting in clan boundaries and hunting.
History: He was born to Sandpelt and Dustmill , and was the second oldest kit out of the litter of three. His relationship with his litter mates , Everbreeze and Thornclaw ,back then was very strong and unconditional. When Everbreeze used to get in trouble as a kit , he and Thornclaw were sometimes concerned for her but they'd go along with her just for the heck it! As an apprentice, he and his mentor , Galestone, were very good friends and hit a bump in the road every now and then during his training. He earned his warrior name by driving off one of Riverclan's most bravest warrior from Sunning Rocks. Seven seasons later, he was exiled for assissting Bloodclan in raiding and nearly destroying the Thunderclan camp itself during the end of a war with them.
RP: Whitefang stood before his clan feeling guilt nor regret for what he had done to them , especially to his brother , sister,and mother. Yowls of anger and hisses of shock filled the like a crowd of dying cats. The white tom turned his kin when he heard Everbreeze hisses vemonously out of shock and hurt, " Why , Whitefang? Why did you assisst Bloodclan in the first place? I...I thought you were loyal to Thunderclan!"
He stared at her with a cold glare chilling his sister's blood to ice. "Because , " he repiled cooly. " Thunderclan never really stood what I stood for...I stand for killing aimlessly and having no guilt afterwards. Understand now , Everbreeze?" He smriked at her with pride.
"Why so prond , Whitefang?" Meowed Thornclaw. "I thought you hated Thunderclan ever since you were an apprentice?"
"I did , dear brother. Now if you'll excuse me. I should be on my way to Bloodclan right now. Farewell , Thunderclanners!" He padded towards the thorn barrier with his head held high with pride , ignoring the hisses and yowls of anger being spat at him. His littermate's among them. Once he reached the Bloodclan boundary , he crossed into their territory. Bloodclan was his new Camp.