Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2019 14:47:31 GMT -5
Name: Briarpaw
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture: Here!
Description: Briarpaw looks perpetually nervous, with hunched shoulders and wide, large-pupiled eyes. His legs are a bit shorter than average, and his tail is almost always wrapped around his body as a method of comfort. His ears taper to quite sharp points with small tufts of fur on the end of each, and his muzzle is rather large and ends bluntly. Briarpaw has thin tabby markings that are darker brown than his base, so dark that they almost appear black. The tip of his tail is this same color. His muzzle, chest, and belly are slightly lighter than his base color, and his eyes are a soft light green color.
Description Summary: A small, dark brown tabby tom with soft light green eyes.
Personality: Briarpaw is shy, to put it simply. He's been that way since he was born; there wasn't some traumatic experience that turned him off from the world, he's just always been that way. Despite his shyness, he's not jumpy at all; he's actually quite calm. He gets nervous but doesn't show it outwardly, just continues along as if nothing is bothering him. He's also quite the loner, generally enjoying solitude over company, however, he doesn't loathe being around other cats, he just prefers to be on his own. He has a close bond with all of his siblings, but Hawkpaw especially. He would do anything for his family, short of breaking the Warrior Code. He has an interest in herbs and medicine, but isn't sure he'd be able to be a Medicine Cat Apprentice for the sheer amount of memorization it takes, as well as all the socialization, which he's not the best at.
History: Briarpaw was born with four littermates; Oakkit, Acornkit, Hawkkit, and Leopardkit to parents Robinflight and Rustwing. He also had two siblings from a previous litter, Dawnpool and Sandfoot. He had a quite normal kithood, although he didn't make as many friends as someone his age and instead stuck close to his sister, Hawkkit, and his parents. His kithood was relatively normal.
When he became an Apprentice, his father started acting strange, while he would usually go out on patrols and hunt, he just sat in his nest all day. When his daughter, Dawnpool, confronted him about it, he lashed out, and a few nights later, he attacked his own mate, Robinflight. Lionstar took this opportunity to banish Rustwing from the Clan, and Briarpaw never saw him again.
Now, Briarpaw is wary whenever someone starts to act different, worried that they'll wind up like his father, but he also had an odd fascination with it. Was it an illness, or had he just gone mad? Briarpaw decided he wanted to help others who might suffer from this problem, but he doesn't yet know how.
RP Example: N/A
Other: Adopted from Abyss!
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture: Here!
Description: Briarpaw looks perpetually nervous, with hunched shoulders and wide, large-pupiled eyes. His legs are a bit shorter than average, and his tail is almost always wrapped around his body as a method of comfort. His ears taper to quite sharp points with small tufts of fur on the end of each, and his muzzle is rather large and ends bluntly. Briarpaw has thin tabby markings that are darker brown than his base, so dark that they almost appear black. The tip of his tail is this same color. His muzzle, chest, and belly are slightly lighter than his base color, and his eyes are a soft light green color.
Description Summary: A small, dark brown tabby tom with soft light green eyes.
Personality: Briarpaw is shy, to put it simply. He's been that way since he was born; there wasn't some traumatic experience that turned him off from the world, he's just always been that way. Despite his shyness, he's not jumpy at all; he's actually quite calm. He gets nervous but doesn't show it outwardly, just continues along as if nothing is bothering him. He's also quite the loner, generally enjoying solitude over company, however, he doesn't loathe being around other cats, he just prefers to be on his own. He has a close bond with all of his siblings, but Hawkpaw especially. He would do anything for his family, short of breaking the Warrior Code. He has an interest in herbs and medicine, but isn't sure he'd be able to be a Medicine Cat Apprentice for the sheer amount of memorization it takes, as well as all the socialization, which he's not the best at.
History: Briarpaw was born with four littermates; Oakkit, Acornkit, Hawkkit, and Leopardkit to parents Robinflight and Rustwing. He also had two siblings from a previous litter, Dawnpool and Sandfoot. He had a quite normal kithood, although he didn't make as many friends as someone his age and instead stuck close to his sister, Hawkkit, and his parents. His kithood was relatively normal.
When he became an Apprentice, his father started acting strange, while he would usually go out on patrols and hunt, he just sat in his nest all day. When his daughter, Dawnpool, confronted him about it, he lashed out, and a few nights later, he attacked his own mate, Robinflight. Lionstar took this opportunity to banish Rustwing from the Clan, and Briarpaw never saw him again.
Now, Briarpaw is wary whenever someone starts to act different, worried that they'll wind up like his father, but he also had an odd fascination with it. Was it an illness, or had he just gone mad? Briarpaw decided he wanted to help others who might suffer from this problem, but he doesn't yet know how.
RP Example: N/A
Other: Adopted from Abyss!