Post by Draggeh on Aug 13, 2011 12:01:27 GMT -5
IMAGE neikoish.deviantart.com/gallery/?q=cat#/d2r4gal (OOC: I'm not sure how to post links or images, so, instead, I could just post a link to his picture if it doesn't work.)
Name: Croaksnout
Gender: Tom
Age: Twenty-four moons
Clan: WindClan
Position: Medicine Cat
Personality: Kind and gentle, he shows no fear, except for when it comes to all-out battles. He worries for his Clan and can be quite blunt at times, and can even refer to harshness if other cats do not cooperate with him. However, he usually ends up scolding himself afterwards and even comes to the result of apologizing. However, he is quite secretive and yearns to be with others, even if it means boring them about herbs, if they're that sort of cat.
Description: A nice tan colored tom, he has unique lynx markings, ranging from a nice pale brown color, to a chocolate brown, and in-between. With a medium length of whiskers, and a short tail, he might be considered normal. But resulting from a fight once that ended disastrously, he ended up with a nick in his right ear, loosing his left eye, and resulting in his semi-blindness is his right green eye.
Past: Born and raised in WindClan, he remains loyal to his Clan. As an apprentice, he had gotten into a fight with a border patrol who thought that they had crossed the borders thus resulting in an unnecessary fight that cost Croaksnout, Croakpaw then, most of his sight. Indeed, though, they hadn't crossed the border at all.
Family: He had been born in a litter of six, most of them ending up dying, however, some of them still lived on and gained their warrior names.
Kits: N/A
Partner: Forbidden, as far as he knows. But he sometimes wishes that they could be allowed one, but that is only quite rarely.
Likes/hates/fears: Croaksnout likes collecting herbs and spending his time chatting, however he hates wars, and he fears for his Clan.
Name: Croaksnout
Gender: Tom
Age: Twenty-four moons
Clan: WindClan
Position: Medicine Cat
Personality: Kind and gentle, he shows no fear, except for when it comes to all-out battles. He worries for his Clan and can be quite blunt at times, and can even refer to harshness if other cats do not cooperate with him. However, he usually ends up scolding himself afterwards and even comes to the result of apologizing. However, he is quite secretive and yearns to be with others, even if it means boring them about herbs, if they're that sort of cat.
Description: A nice tan colored tom, he has unique lynx markings, ranging from a nice pale brown color, to a chocolate brown, and in-between. With a medium length of whiskers, and a short tail, he might be considered normal. But resulting from a fight once that ended disastrously, he ended up with a nick in his right ear, loosing his left eye, and resulting in his semi-blindness is his right green eye.
Past: Born and raised in WindClan, he remains loyal to his Clan. As an apprentice, he had gotten into a fight with a border patrol who thought that they had crossed the borders thus resulting in an unnecessary fight that cost Croaksnout, Croakpaw then, most of his sight. Indeed, though, they hadn't crossed the border at all.
Family: He had been born in a litter of six, most of them ending up dying, however, some of them still lived on and gained their warrior names.
Kits: N/A
Partner: Forbidden, as far as he knows. But he sometimes wishes that they could be allowed one, but that is only quite rarely.
Likes/hates/fears: Croaksnout likes collecting herbs and spending his time chatting, however he hates wars, and he fears for his Clan.