Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2015 15:05:56 GMT -5
tigerpaw
is a member of
windclanplayed by: crimson ♦
basics
Breed - dark brown tabby
Eyes - Green
Place of Birth - WindClan
Gender - Tom
Age - 6
Status - Apprentice
If Apprentice: Viperstar
Eyes - Green
Place of Birth - WindClan
Gender - Tom
Age - 6
Status - Apprentice
If Apprentice: Viperstar
appearance
Tigerpaw has short, dark brown tabby fur with electric green eyes. He has a white muzzle, chest, and underbelly. He is also the largest out of his siblings, and possess broad shoulders. His eyes are almost always in slits, and even though he is young he has a stare that can be quite intimidating. A part of left year is torn, but other than that he possesses no scars. He also has a long tail and somewhat big paws that hold long hooked claws, suggesting that he may be a more bulky cat than a typical lean and lithe WindClanner.
personality
Fearless → Being the largest and the oldest, Tigerpaw thinks he has a reputation to uphold. He's always the first to jump at the idea of doing, well, anything! Whether it's climbing something, fighting something, pranking someone, he is fearless. If you need to do anything but are scared, or don't want to face the consequence, he is your cat.
Valiant → He is very determined and courageous. Should he fail at something, he will continue to try and try until he nails it with perfection. This is good in training, as he always aims to please and he'll ask lots of questions so he can get it down pat. He can be a very bold cat, although it's hard to tell if he's being brave or just plain stupid.
Impulsive → He acts a lot of impulse, which gets him in a lot of trouble. With being fearless, it's a terrible combination. He needs someone to teach him no, and to think before he acts. If the idea crosses his brain, you got about six seconds to either put a new idea in his head or change his mind, or he'll be gone to do it in no time.
Quarrelsome → He is always the first to fight. He does not back down from a challenge and challenges nearly anyone who doubts him. Regardless of size or anything, he won't back down. It's a positive trait in it's own way, but it's more negative than anything. This will probably be his downfall if not corrected in time.
Valiant → He is very determined and courageous. Should he fail at something, he will continue to try and try until he nails it with perfection. This is good in training, as he always aims to please and he'll ask lots of questions so he can get it down pat. He can be a very bold cat, although it's hard to tell if he's being brave or just plain stupid.
Impulsive → He acts a lot of impulse, which gets him in a lot of trouble. With being fearless, it's a terrible combination. He needs someone to teach him no, and to think before he acts. If the idea crosses his brain, you got about six seconds to either put a new idea in his head or change his mind, or he'll be gone to do it in no time.
Quarrelsome → He is always the first to fight. He does not back down from a challenge and challenges nearly anyone who doubts him. Regardless of size or anything, he won't back down. It's a positive trait in it's own way, but it's more negative than anything. This will probably be his downfall if not corrected in time.
history
Tigerpaw is the eldest offspring of Mudfang and Swanface, and brother to Mottledpaw, Sandpaw, Mousepaw, and late brother Spiderkit. Their mother Swanface, a pale ginger tabby and white she-cat with green eyes, had kits at a mere 22 moons, not far long after she became a warrior did she become pregnant from the older Mudfang, who was a dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes.
When they were born, Tigerkit resembled the closest to Mudfang, matching the dark brown tabby almost to a T, besides the white muzzle, chest and underbelly. Tigerkit also had his mother's green eyes. Mousekit also had the brown tabby, but it was broken up into small bits. Mottledkit and Sandkit resemble their mother with the ginger tabby and white.
Tigerkit often played outside the nursery, pawing at the cats that went by and often getting in the way. He loved not being cooped up in that nursery, seeing the world and feeling the wind against his fur. He also cherished the time that Mudfang would spend with them, although Tigerkit's lack of focus from being so young often made the dark brown tom leave in frustration. Tigerkit didn't take it too much to heart though, as his mother reassured him otherwise. Battle training was his favourite.
One day, Tigerkit was playing outside with his siblings whilst his mother sunbathed with the other queens. Tigerkit thought it'd be a great idea to climb the biggest rock in camp, so he tried to do just that. He got about 3/4 of the way up before someone shouted "TIGERKIT GET OFF THAT", startling the young tom and making him fall. He had no real injuries but he tore his left ear a bit on the side. He took it like a champ, although Swanface acted as if he lost a leg!
Tigerkit got into all sorts of trouble in camp. From harassing warriors, snooping the medicine cat den, knocking the fresh-kill pile over(many times), to even sneaking into the leader's den, because why not? He even got a temporary ban to the nursery, which drove all the other queens nuts because he'd jump on them and play and had no care in the world.
He got 'hurt' lots too. Mainly thorns, sore pads, and once he ripped a dew claw off. He was quite the handful, and even though Swanface won't admit it, Tigerkit thinks she was so happy when he got made an apprentice, just so he could burn off the energy and so she could relax for once.
He hasn't been an apprentice long, but he loves the life he has. He loves training and showing off to his mom and dad especially. He can't wait until he can do it all on his own.
When they were born, Tigerkit resembled the closest to Mudfang, matching the dark brown tabby almost to a T, besides the white muzzle, chest and underbelly. Tigerkit also had his mother's green eyes. Mousekit also had the brown tabby, but it was broken up into small bits. Mottledkit and Sandkit resemble their mother with the ginger tabby and white.
Tigerkit often played outside the nursery, pawing at the cats that went by and often getting in the way. He loved not being cooped up in that nursery, seeing the world and feeling the wind against his fur. He also cherished the time that Mudfang would spend with them, although Tigerkit's lack of focus from being so young often made the dark brown tom leave in frustration. Tigerkit didn't take it too much to heart though, as his mother reassured him otherwise. Battle training was his favourite.
One day, Tigerkit was playing outside with his siblings whilst his mother sunbathed with the other queens. Tigerkit thought it'd be a great idea to climb the biggest rock in camp, so he tried to do just that. He got about 3/4 of the way up before someone shouted "TIGERKIT GET OFF THAT", startling the young tom and making him fall. He had no real injuries but he tore his left ear a bit on the side. He took it like a champ, although Swanface acted as if he lost a leg!
Tigerkit got into all sorts of trouble in camp. From harassing warriors, snooping the medicine cat den, knocking the fresh-kill pile over(many times), to even sneaking into the leader's den, because why not? He even got a temporary ban to the nursery, which drove all the other queens nuts because he'd jump on them and play and had no care in the world.
He got 'hurt' lots too. Mainly thorns, sore pads, and once he ripped a dew claw off. He was quite the handful, and even though Swanface won't admit it, Tigerkit thinks she was so happy when he got made an apprentice, just so he could burn off the energy and so she could relax for once.
He hasn't been an apprentice long, but he loves the life he has. He loves training and showing off to his mom and dad especially. He can't wait until he can do it all on his own.
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