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Post by tanglebelly on Oct 25, 2008 18:06:57 GMT -5
Name: Tanglebelly/Tanglestar
Rank: Leader (if i'm allowed to? if not, just a warrior please)
Clan: IceClan
Age: 3 years old
Personality: Tanglebelly is a cunning, sharp-tongued young tom. He is extremely outspoken, and very outgoing as well. He loves to hunt and patrol, and the thrill of battle remains his favorite thing to experience in all of the world. He falls easily for she-cats, and has had several loves in his life (none of which lasted very long). He is almost cold when first-impressioned, but once you get to know him he is very warm and caring. He is as loyal as they come.
Appearance: Tanglebelly is huge, almost monstrous in his great size. His shoulders are broad and powerful. His paws are round and soft-looking, but the pads are rough with many journey's experience. His fur is a bright orange, with an almost invisible red stripe down his back to the tip of his long tail. His eyes are amber fire, round and fierce and holding the answers to a thousand questions. He is handsome, no doubt, but there is something mysterious about him that tends to drive away friendly advances.
History: Tanglebelly has no history. He is often scrutinized for it, but he only remembers up to a year ago. Before that, his past is but a black hole. Will you accept him despite it?
Role play Sample: Tanglebelly bounded out of camp, fur standing up in excitement. He ripped up clumps of grass and dirt in his longing to jump into battle. Somewhere in the distance his ears picked up the sounds of war cries and claws meeting flesh.
Lunging down the steep slope, he sprung between the towering trees. Shadows and sun intermidiately flashed over his orange pelt and set it aglow. He was no more than a flame-colored blur streaking across the earth with the speed and determination of an aggravated bee. Reaching the top of a wind-smoothed hill, he plunged into battle.
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