Post by <--Tangle--> on Jan 2, 2009 10:09:19 GMT -5
Name:
++||Ghostwhisper||++
Clan:
++||ThunderClan||++
Rank:
++||Warrior||++
Age:
++||45 Moons||++
Gender:
++||Male||++
Picture:
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Looks:
++||a pure white tom with large wide middle coloured baby blue eyes. he is muted so you know, which makes him a little weak in showing you want he wants. his tail is rather long. he has a pink soft nose with long soft white fur. it feels as soft as gently falling snow. he is a middle sized tom with tonnes of muscles AND he has small ears.||++
Personality:
++||rather have his clan safe. well that's one way to tell you about his personality. he is also gentle and caring but he is know to be hard core and emotionless. he is also wild and un-tamed and will attack with out a flicker of his tail. he hates that he is muted but he rather be muted than blind. he has a personal hate for dogs and for loners, tho he will deal with them if he has to.||++
History:
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Ghostkit was the kit of the loyal deputy, Deerfire, and the most beautiful loyal she-cat, Weedclaw. the two cats were born around the same time, by best-friends mothers and they were meant for one another. tho the night ghostkit, koikit and mary were born, deerfire had to force to give mary up. for weedclaw died giving birth to her last kit, koikit. by than ghostkit wasn't born yet and only his head was out, so nipping the sack around tiny ghostkit so he could breathe the medicine cat yanked him out.
but that wasn't even the last of there problems after mary was gone, koikit died of green-cough and by than deerfire knew what to call him. ghostkit. he hated the kit, abused him. he wasn't muted at birth but after the hurt his father had given to him he entered a shell. a shell that wouldn't be broken for a lone time. he was named ghostpaw by the time he was 7 moons.
as ghostpaw he was lonely and scared. wimping to sleep, and wimping when he woke up. his only friend as an apprentice was gingerpaw. how ever three days after he was a friend with her she died and he could speak only a little. his mentor was deerfire as well. so as he trained his father trained him harder than any apprentice in the clan. the cats even thought ghostpaw's father was a little to hard on him. than the faith-full day came. a battle that would change little muted ghostpaw. darkclan attacked, deerfire and ghostpaw were battling side by side. ghostpaw was pinned down needing help, while his father was standing by him self.
staring down at his son as the warrior put the death blow into place. but lucky another apprentice, a one ghostpaw had been crushing on, who's name was lilypaw, leaped for-wards using her strength to give ghostpaw some chance to get free he did. but lilypaw was dead. deerfire was standing there dying as well. and all ghostpaw could do was keep the largest warrior he had ever seen off his father, but his father hissed at him and yanked ghostpaw away and threw him against a tree. than deerfire died. everyone stopped and backed away. ghostpaw climbed to his paws that day, emotionless and wounded.
he became ghostwhisper that night. and watched many cats grow he trained two apprentices himself, which one if them died as an apprentice the other died only a moon ago as a full-fledge warrior.||++
Family:
++||Deerfire-A dark brown tabby tom with white paws and brown-amber eyes.-dead-
Weedclaw-A pure white she-cat with dark brown stripes, like weed stripes, brown-ish claws blue eyes.-dead-
Mary-Loner-A pure white she-cat with dark brown stripes, like weed stripes, brown-ish claws blue eyes(like her mother).--dead-
Koikit-gray she-cat-dead-||++
Paw Print:
++||?? a normal cat's paw, tho they are a little wet. (due to facing his face in rivers alot! ||++
Fav Thing To Do:
++||Hunting When he isn't wipping||++
Role-play Example:
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I am Ghostwhisper.. || ..My Life Is Pain\/
a pure white tom stalked the mouse that rippled threw the scattered leaves. his face was blank not a emotion was brought upon it. his life was a living hell and all he could do was watch as he crumbled to the ashes. he blinked once and parted his jaws to let the mouse's scent touch his scent glades. his blood was pulsing threw his ears as he flickered his tail quickly to the hunting party behind him.
his eyes turned swiftly to make sure his apprentice was in check along with his uncle, flameheart. flameheart twitched his ears and the tom parted his jaws again to scent the air. the scent that hit him made him freeze. "FOX!" the tom spat on the ground. the apprentice beside him shivered and the tom breathed in the little she-cat's ear. "get back to camp lunarpaw." but it was to late.
the fox leaped it's henchs had already been set. it had been watching the cats. it leaped right at lunarpaw teeth and claws out. scratching the she-cat till she was bleeding all over. flameheart was next but by than the white tom had leaped into battle. out slashing a paw to catch the fox in the lower jaw the pure white tom was tossed aside. his head being hit against the tree. he tried his hardest but his eyes closed as he saw flameheart go down. "NOOOOOOO!" his meow broke off as everything went black and the fox's scent began to fade.||++
(C) Tangle