Post by Darkstone on Apr 6, 2008 22:59:56 GMT -5
Name: Darkstone
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Islandclan
Age: 13 Moons
Gender:Tom
Personality: Darkstone is a very decent cat. He isn't very loyal but will try hard to do what is right. He is haunted by the choices that his ancestors had made but wishes to go on his own path, and change the future. Many cats don't like Darkstone because of his relations to the one and only Darkstripe but he insists on changing everyones mind.
Darkstone is tough and sometimes pretty shady. The only way to see who he really is, of course, is to get close to him, and get to know him. He had big ambitions for a cat but would never betray his clan... Or would he? Know one knows exactly. But one things certain, Darkstone can't live without the water around him and a good clan of cats.
Darkstone, although he is disloyal, he is kind hearted and would risk his life for a clan mate. He is fast and wise. Darkstone knows how to hunt, but he's better at fighting, and truthfully, loves it! He loves the thrill of battle and the pain of any cuts and bite marks. he's a rather strange, but good, cat.
Appearance: Darkstone is a very dark gray cat. On his pelt he has large darker gray and black stripes and spots. Darkstone fur is slick and not fuzzy so it makes it great for swimming through any type of water. Some say it's almost completely waterproof now. He has long claws and sharp fangs. Also Darkstone is a tall and muscular cat. He has strong muscles and quick reflexes.
Darkstone eye are a blazing golden, amber. They seem to dig deep into others and can spot almost every detail and movement. Darkstone has bold markings and deep eyes. His claws are long and fangs sharp. He is a true clan cat.
History: Darkstone was born as a rouge. His father left and his mother died. He was raised by a loner until he was 7 moons. Then he traveled to the clans and fell in love with the clan life. He easily decided to stay, and join Islandclan for good.
When he was an apprentice he had many fun experiences, and some bad ones too, such as cleaning the elder bedding and searching for ticks, but most was a good experience. Shortly after he was a Warrior his mentor died...
Darkstone wished to take an apprentice for many moons, and not yet has one but believes one day he will. he has fought many battles, and hunted many types of pray. Clan life to him was good.
Role play Sample: Darkstone padded out of the warriors den wearily. he let out a bid yawn and stretched his muscles. The camp seemed rather silent and not many cats were up but it was peaceful and calm... The Sun was rising and Darkstone decided to hunt before anyone else could wake up.
I'll Go over there Once he was out of camp he ran through the territory and glanced around. darkstone got into hunting crouch as the approached a water vole scurrying along the shore. He leaped up and onto the vole, and with a bite to the neck he killed the vole. After burying it, he waited at he water and swiped up some fish. When he was done he had caught, one water voles, two fish, and one thrush. the camp should be happy with this for now!
When he entered the camp cats were scurrying and a patrol had already been sent out. As Darkstone dropped the kill into the pile he let out another yawn and sat down in the sun. A perfect day...
Other Characters: None
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Islandclan
Age: 13 Moons
Gender:Tom
Personality: Darkstone is a very decent cat. He isn't very loyal but will try hard to do what is right. He is haunted by the choices that his ancestors had made but wishes to go on his own path, and change the future. Many cats don't like Darkstone because of his relations to the one and only Darkstripe but he insists on changing everyones mind.
Darkstone is tough and sometimes pretty shady. The only way to see who he really is, of course, is to get close to him, and get to know him. He had big ambitions for a cat but would never betray his clan... Or would he? Know one knows exactly. But one things certain, Darkstone can't live without the water around him and a good clan of cats.
Darkstone, although he is disloyal, he is kind hearted and would risk his life for a clan mate. He is fast and wise. Darkstone knows how to hunt, but he's better at fighting, and truthfully, loves it! He loves the thrill of battle and the pain of any cuts and bite marks. he's a rather strange, but good, cat.
Appearance: Darkstone is a very dark gray cat. On his pelt he has large darker gray and black stripes and spots. Darkstone fur is slick and not fuzzy so it makes it great for swimming through any type of water. Some say it's almost completely waterproof now. He has long claws and sharp fangs. Also Darkstone is a tall and muscular cat. He has strong muscles and quick reflexes.
Darkstone eye are a blazing golden, amber. They seem to dig deep into others and can spot almost every detail and movement. Darkstone has bold markings and deep eyes. His claws are long and fangs sharp. He is a true clan cat.
History: Darkstone was born as a rouge. His father left and his mother died. He was raised by a loner until he was 7 moons. Then he traveled to the clans and fell in love with the clan life. He easily decided to stay, and join Islandclan for good.
When he was an apprentice he had many fun experiences, and some bad ones too, such as cleaning the elder bedding and searching for ticks, but most was a good experience. Shortly after he was a Warrior his mentor died...
Darkstone wished to take an apprentice for many moons, and not yet has one but believes one day he will. he has fought many battles, and hunted many types of pray. Clan life to him was good.
Role play Sample: Darkstone padded out of the warriors den wearily. he let out a bid yawn and stretched his muscles. The camp seemed rather silent and not many cats were up but it was peaceful and calm... The Sun was rising and Darkstone decided to hunt before anyone else could wake up.
I'll Go over there Once he was out of camp he ran through the territory and glanced around. darkstone got into hunting crouch as the approached a water vole scurrying along the shore. He leaped up and onto the vole, and with a bite to the neck he killed the vole. After burying it, he waited at he water and swiped up some fish. When he was done he had caught, one water voles, two fish, and one thrush. the camp should be happy with this for now!
When he entered the camp cats were scurrying and a patrol had already been sent out. As Darkstone dropped the kill into the pile he let out another yawn and sat down in the sun. A perfect day...
Other Characters: None
