Post by princess on Aug 13, 2013 17:14:07 GMT -7
LIONHEART
General!
( FULL NAME ) :Lionkit/paw/heart
( SEX ) : male
( AGE ) : 35 moons
( CLAN ) : Thunderclan
( Rank ) : Warrior
Personality!
( LIKES ) : snow, hunting, kits, gatherings
( DISLIKES ) : unnessary violence, frogs, darkness
( STRENGTHS ) : a well rounded cat - good in most fields, very good at caring for new cats, kits, and apprentices, diplomatic when it comes to other clans
( WEAKNESSES ) : well rounded tends to mean he doesn�t excel in anything - Which has its drawbacks, too kind to act quickly when a battle is involved, not all excited about climbing trees
( FEAR ) :the dark.
( PERSONALITY ) : loyal � nothing comes before providing and caring for his clan.
Honest � Lionheart has made it a point to never lie, no matter what that might mean
Social � for a tom he sure loves to talk
Appearance!
(FUR): golden brown tabby, longer around the neck like a lions mane
( EYES ) : green eyes
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : large, broad shouldered tom
History!
( PARENTS ) : mother, speckletale
( LITTERMATES ) : Goldenflower, sister
( OTHERS ) : none signifigant
( HISTORY ) : Lionheart was born in Thunderclan and lived happily through the winter with the other kits in the nursery. The leaf-bare that year wasn�t particularly difficult and he had his thick fur to keep him warm. Before he was too young to train Goosefeather, the medicine cat, found the piece of herb on his fresh kill which triggered a battle between Thunderclan and Windclan. He watched the warriors and his friends leave that day still certain that it was not the right thing to do
Under Swiftbreeze he trained with Bluepaw and the other apprentices. Once he saw Pinestar, thunderclans leader sneaking out of camp. Thinking he could show off how good of a tracker he had become he decided to follow him, finding him in a twoleg�s nest. Twice he found him there before he finally the leader admitted that he would like to become a kittypet. It was Lionpaw�s encouragement that led him to his decision to confess his love of the kittypet�s way of life to the clan before retiring from being leader and the last law of the warrior code being created.
As a warrior Lionheart strove to be a model warrior: Brave, honest, loyal, and proud. Perhaps he was all those things, he never really knows for sure. But he is proud enough to have his apprentice now, graypaw, under his wing. And this new cat, Firepaw, he seems to be something special to Bluestar and a good warrior at heart.
(REASON):Lionheart I�ve always admired for the reasons that riddle this application. He�s brave, loyal, honest, heck he�s even partially responsible for part of the warrior code being created. And he never got carried away with all that, thinking he was the best thing since sliced . . . mouse . . . or whatever. He�s just a general ball of good.
You!!!
( ALIAS ) : princess
( EXPERIENCE ) : oh gosh. I�d say about 5 years now
( CONTACT INFO ) : anyone play Howrse? Im layZbonz in the us version. That�s the only fail-proof way to get a hold of me.
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : honestly don�t even remember. Its been so long
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :
Lionheart lowered his chest in a long stretch, his thick fur brushing the floor as he did. The last three days had been filled with constant rain, but this morning had been dry and the sky promised no more clouds. Enjoying the warm air of green-leaf in his fur he padded from his nest where the rest of the world was already waking. The rain had kept the gathering from the night before from happening and his heart sank at the thought of what he wasn�t able to say to the other clans.
He chose a small mouse and carried it to where the other senior warriors were sitting. Whitestorm was already sharing a blackbird with Longtail, coughing out feathers every few moments. It was Redtail who was speaking, organizing the patrols for the day. He took the assignment of the hunting patrol, his apprentice needed to work on his bird stalking crouch as soon as possible. With the assignments given and his mouse eaten he shared tongues with Whitestorm a few moments longer before sitting up and padding towards the nursery. There he found Graypaw, still asleep, and prodded him with a paw until he woke up and they started the day.
( SECRET ANSWER ) : Freezing
not my best work, but in a hurry. I'll fix this up some other time
General!
( FULL NAME ) :Lionkit/paw/heart
( SEX ) : male
( AGE ) : 35 moons
( CLAN ) : Thunderclan
( Rank ) : Warrior
Personality!
( LIKES ) : snow, hunting, kits, gatherings
( DISLIKES ) : unnessary violence, frogs, darkness
( STRENGTHS ) : a well rounded cat - good in most fields, very good at caring for new cats, kits, and apprentices, diplomatic when it comes to other clans
( WEAKNESSES ) : well rounded tends to mean he doesn�t excel in anything - Which has its drawbacks, too kind to act quickly when a battle is involved, not all excited about climbing trees
( FEAR ) :the dark.
( PERSONALITY ) : loyal � nothing comes before providing and caring for his clan.
Honest � Lionheart has made it a point to never lie, no matter what that might mean
Social � for a tom he sure loves to talk
Appearance!
(FUR): golden brown tabby, longer around the neck like a lions mane
( EYES ) : green eyes
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : large, broad shouldered tom
History!
( PARENTS ) : mother, speckletale
( LITTERMATES ) : Goldenflower, sister
( OTHERS ) : none signifigant
( HISTORY ) : Lionheart was born in Thunderclan and lived happily through the winter with the other kits in the nursery. The leaf-bare that year wasn�t particularly difficult and he had his thick fur to keep him warm. Before he was too young to train Goosefeather, the medicine cat, found the piece of herb on his fresh kill which triggered a battle between Thunderclan and Windclan. He watched the warriors and his friends leave that day still certain that it was not the right thing to do
Under Swiftbreeze he trained with Bluepaw and the other apprentices. Once he saw Pinestar, thunderclans leader sneaking out of camp. Thinking he could show off how good of a tracker he had become he decided to follow him, finding him in a twoleg�s nest. Twice he found him there before he finally the leader admitted that he would like to become a kittypet. It was Lionpaw�s encouragement that led him to his decision to confess his love of the kittypet�s way of life to the clan before retiring from being leader and the last law of the warrior code being created.
As a warrior Lionheart strove to be a model warrior: Brave, honest, loyal, and proud. Perhaps he was all those things, he never really knows for sure. But he is proud enough to have his apprentice now, graypaw, under his wing. And this new cat, Firepaw, he seems to be something special to Bluestar and a good warrior at heart.
(REASON):Lionheart I�ve always admired for the reasons that riddle this application. He�s brave, loyal, honest, heck he�s even partially responsible for part of the warrior code being created. And he never got carried away with all that, thinking he was the best thing since sliced . . . mouse . . . or whatever. He�s just a general ball of good.
You!!!
( ALIAS ) : princess
( EXPERIENCE ) : oh gosh. I�d say about 5 years now
( CONTACT INFO ) : anyone play Howrse? Im layZbonz in the us version. That�s the only fail-proof way to get a hold of me.
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : honestly don�t even remember. Its been so long
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :
Lionheart lowered his chest in a long stretch, his thick fur brushing the floor as he did. The last three days had been filled with constant rain, but this morning had been dry and the sky promised no more clouds. Enjoying the warm air of green-leaf in his fur he padded from his nest where the rest of the world was already waking. The rain had kept the gathering from the night before from happening and his heart sank at the thought of what he wasn�t able to say to the other clans.
He chose a small mouse and carried it to where the other senior warriors were sitting. Whitestorm was already sharing a blackbird with Longtail, coughing out feathers every few moments. It was Redtail who was speaking, organizing the patrols for the day. He took the assignment of the hunting patrol, his apprentice needed to work on his bird stalking crouch as soon as possible. With the assignments given and his mouse eaten he shared tongues with Whitestorm a few moments longer before sitting up and padding towards the nursery. There he found Graypaw, still asleep, and prodded him with a paw until he woke up and they started the day.
( SECRET ANSWER ) : Freezing
not my best work, but in a hurry. I'll fix this up some other time
