Post by catsrule on Sept 21, 2007 17:08:04 GMT -5
Name: Oakpaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Tom
Desired Clan: Heatherclan
Desired Position: Apprentice
Personality: Oakpaw has always been a very quiet cat from the time he was born he barely spoke to anyone. He is a very insecure apprentice and is embarrassed easily for he usually takes things a little too personally. Oakpaw tries to stay away from other cats as much as possible so he doesn’t have to talk but will talk when he has too. Other apprentices usually pick on him and laugh at him because of his odd quietness.
Physical Description: Oakpaw has a trio of colors mixed into his pelt though it is mostly brown. The brown covers most of his body and is specked with many markings of black. His chest is pure white and the white goes all the way to his stomach. Oakpaw’s chin is also white and he has white long whiskers along with white tuffs of fur from his ears. He has a regular color of green for his eyes though they usually show no emotion. Oddly his paws are all a very dark brown different from any other color on his pelt.
Picture: www.sobi.org/photos/Cat/Istanbul/SofiaAssorted/SofiaCats_041.jpg
History: Kithood: Oakpaw’s mother fussed over him almost everyday because she was worried he might be sick since he didn’t talk. When asked questions he would just nod or shake his head no and the occasional “yes” “no” or “sure I guess”. Oakpaw was very close to his mother always following her everywhere as if too avoid the scornful looks and burning laughs of the other kits. Tragically his mother died a week before he became an apprentice and it was at this time he quit saying even the simplest “yes”.
IC: A loud yowl of pain shot through the still air and all the green optics could see was darkness and blood everywhere! Oakpaw whirled around that was his mothers voice but he couldn’t tell where it was coming from! Why couldn’t he tell! The yowl came once again and he soon realized it was coming from every direction. Tears stung his eyes as he searched for his mother running as fast as he could until he saw a cliff ahead, Oakpaw desperately tried to skid to a halt but ended up tumbling towards the far below ground. A snap of a twig crashed into the scene and Oakpaw awoke startled. He held back tears and laid his head back down.
Code: whisper
Other: n/a
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Tom
Desired Clan: Heatherclan
Desired Position: Apprentice
Personality: Oakpaw has always been a very quiet cat from the time he was born he barely spoke to anyone. He is a very insecure apprentice and is embarrassed easily for he usually takes things a little too personally. Oakpaw tries to stay away from other cats as much as possible so he doesn’t have to talk but will talk when he has too. Other apprentices usually pick on him and laugh at him because of his odd quietness.
Physical Description: Oakpaw has a trio of colors mixed into his pelt though it is mostly brown. The brown covers most of his body and is specked with many markings of black. His chest is pure white and the white goes all the way to his stomach. Oakpaw’s chin is also white and he has white long whiskers along with white tuffs of fur from his ears. He has a regular color of green for his eyes though they usually show no emotion. Oddly his paws are all a very dark brown different from any other color on his pelt.
Picture: www.sobi.org/photos/Cat/Istanbul/SofiaAssorted/SofiaCats_041.jpg
History: Kithood: Oakpaw’s mother fussed over him almost everyday because she was worried he might be sick since he didn’t talk. When asked questions he would just nod or shake his head no and the occasional “yes” “no” or “sure I guess”. Oakpaw was very close to his mother always following her everywhere as if too avoid the scornful looks and burning laughs of the other kits. Tragically his mother died a week before he became an apprentice and it was at this time he quit saying even the simplest “yes”.
IC: A loud yowl of pain shot through the still air and all the green optics could see was darkness and blood everywhere! Oakpaw whirled around that was his mothers voice but he couldn’t tell where it was coming from! Why couldn’t he tell! The yowl came once again and he soon realized it was coming from every direction. Tears stung his eyes as he searched for his mother running as fast as he could until he saw a cliff ahead, Oakpaw desperately tried to skid to a halt but ended up tumbling towards the far below ground. A snap of a twig crashed into the scene and Oakpaw awoke startled. He held back tears and laid his head back down.
Code: whisper
Other: n/a