Post by Temperance Rose on Sept 16, 2007 10:01:51 GMT -5
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Clan: OwlClan
Rank: warrior
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Physical Description: Darknight is a dark shade of black as his name suggests. His pelt ripples and seems to amit darkness as he moves. He has large muscles under his thick pelt and is very much an 'Alpha male'. A small streak of white goes up his nose and around his nose. He also has a small smudge of his chest, normally covered by his thick dark fur around his neck. He has dark brown, puppy-dog eyes that melt many she-cats. His claws are storng and sharp, and please...stay away from his teeth!
Short Physical Description: Black and white tom with brown eyes
Personality
Clan Wise: Darknight is fiercly loyal to all of his clan, he strongly sticks to the warrior code, no matter how much he may be tempted to stray. He wil always obey Bravestar's orders and belives there is nothing better than to serve his clan.
Family, Love, And Friends: Darknight has no love in his life, though he has a history with a few she-cats in the clan...but they didn't work out. He hasn't seen his parents for a long time and presumes they are dead, his presumption is right.
Personal: Once you get under the thick, alpha male skin that is the first thing you normally see. You will find he is very kind and gentle.
Battle: Wow, four words; don't mess with Darknight. In battle cats flee from him as he moves easily through the battle of screetching cats, he would kill for his clan and loved ones.
Undefinded:
History
Kithood: He was born into OwlClan and had a resonably usual kithood. his parents never really understood his longing to serve his clan and left, he hasn't seen them since.
Apprenticeship: As soon as he started his apprenticeship it was obvious that Darknight was going to be a great warrior. He trained well and scaled the ladder of respect with ease.
Warriorhood: he has only just been named a warrior. He hopes to find a mate.
Other Information:
Extra: Maybe a mate for Snowbird.
RP Example:Alex sprinted into Lizzie’s room, she her back to him but he could see her shoulders shaking as she cried. “Go away!” she snarled
Alex moved behind her and tried to hug her but she squirmed away, well not exactly squirmed, she reacted how her mother would, with kicks and punches. Alex cried out in pain “Lizzie!”
“Get away from me! I hate you!”
“Lizzie! Your parents told me what happened”
Lizzie continued to kick out “I said I don’t want to talk about it!”
Booth stood outside, he made to run in but Brennan held him back “Wait” she said softly
“I understand Lizzie!”
“No you don’t” Lizzie sat up; tears streaming down her face “You don’t understand the fear and utter hopelessness of the situation. The realization your going to die” Alex tried to put a hand on hers but she pulled away “Don’t touch me” she spat.
Alex finally grabbed hold, she was punching and kicking him harder than he thought humanely possible but it had to be done, “Fine! I don’t understand” he said hardly “But that’s because you won’t let me, let me help you Lizzie, lean on me”
“I don’t lean on anyone; it’s a sign of weakness”
Booth inhaled sharply, she sounded so much like her mother.
Alex let out a sigh “It doesn’t Lizzie, it means you trust the person you lean on” He tried to hug her but she fought, hitting his chest weakly before falling into his arms as he rubbed circles on her back “Shhh, it’s going to be OK” he whispered softly
Booth took Brennan into his arms as she watched, both of the couples feeling as emotional as the other. Angela smiled as she watched and joined hands. Zach and Cam watched, they looked at one another then Zach looked away ‘that is just disgusting’ he thought, and carried on looking at the remains of the newest case. The man had obviously been a rider, his arms and legs had been strengthened in a way which signified riders.
Later that day Brennan, Booth, Lizzie and Alex sat round the dinner table laughing. Two pairs of blue eyes and two of brown watched each other. Both felt his hand stray to his pocket, he’d spoken to Lizzie and Alex earlier that evening and everything was planned, he coughed meaningfully and the two teenagers nodded “Mom, I’m going to show Alex Callie” Lizzie said quickly and dragged Alex out. Booth moved round the table,
“Close your eyes Temperance” he said quietly and Brennan obliged, when she opened her eyes Booth was down on one knee in front of her.
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~Character Information~
Personal Information
Name: Darknight
Age: 17 moons
Gender: male
Family: none
Love Life: none, maybe Snowbird
Clan Information
[/i][/b]Personal Information
Name: Darknight
Age: 17 moons
Gender: male
Family: none
Love Life: none, maybe Snowbird
Clan Information
Clan: OwlClan
Rank: warrior
:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:
Physical Description: Darknight is a dark shade of black as his name suggests. His pelt ripples and seems to amit darkness as he moves. He has large muscles under his thick pelt and is very much an 'Alpha male'. A small streak of white goes up his nose and around his nose. He also has a small smudge of his chest, normally covered by his thick dark fur around his neck. He has dark brown, puppy-dog eyes that melt many she-cats. His claws are storng and sharp, and please...stay away from his teeth!
Short Physical Description: Black and white tom with brown eyes
Personality
Clan Wise: Darknight is fiercly loyal to all of his clan, he strongly sticks to the warrior code, no matter how much he may be tempted to stray. He wil always obey Bravestar's orders and belives there is nothing better than to serve his clan.
Family, Love, And Friends: Darknight has no love in his life, though he has a history with a few she-cats in the clan...but they didn't work out. He hasn't seen his parents for a long time and presumes they are dead, his presumption is right.
Personal: Once you get under the thick, alpha male skin that is the first thing you normally see. You will find he is very kind and gentle.
Battle: Wow, four words; don't mess with Darknight. In battle cats flee from him as he moves easily through the battle of screetching cats, he would kill for his clan and loved ones.
Undefinded:
History
Kithood: He was born into OwlClan and had a resonably usual kithood. his parents never really understood his longing to serve his clan and left, he hasn't seen them since.
Apprenticeship: As soon as he started his apprenticeship it was obvious that Darknight was going to be a great warrior. He trained well and scaled the ladder of respect with ease.
Warriorhood: he has only just been named a warrior. He hopes to find a mate.
Other Information:
Extra: Maybe a mate for Snowbird.
RP Example:Alex sprinted into Lizzie’s room, she her back to him but he could see her shoulders shaking as she cried. “Go away!” she snarled
Alex moved behind her and tried to hug her but she squirmed away, well not exactly squirmed, she reacted how her mother would, with kicks and punches. Alex cried out in pain “Lizzie!”
“Get away from me! I hate you!”
“Lizzie! Your parents told me what happened”
Lizzie continued to kick out “I said I don’t want to talk about it!”
Booth stood outside, he made to run in but Brennan held him back “Wait” she said softly
“I understand Lizzie!”
“No you don’t” Lizzie sat up; tears streaming down her face “You don’t understand the fear and utter hopelessness of the situation. The realization your going to die” Alex tried to put a hand on hers but she pulled away “Don’t touch me” she spat.
Alex finally grabbed hold, she was punching and kicking him harder than he thought humanely possible but it had to be done, “Fine! I don’t understand” he said hardly “But that’s because you won’t let me, let me help you Lizzie, lean on me”
“I don’t lean on anyone; it’s a sign of weakness”
Booth inhaled sharply, she sounded so much like her mother.
Alex let out a sigh “It doesn’t Lizzie, it means you trust the person you lean on” He tried to hug her but she fought, hitting his chest weakly before falling into his arms as he rubbed circles on her back “Shhh, it’s going to be OK” he whispered softly
Booth took Brennan into his arms as she watched, both of the couples feeling as emotional as the other. Angela smiled as she watched and joined hands. Zach and Cam watched, they looked at one another then Zach looked away ‘that is just disgusting’ he thought, and carried on looking at the remains of the newest case. The man had obviously been a rider, his arms and legs had been strengthened in a way which signified riders.
Later that day Brennan, Booth, Lizzie and Alex sat round the dinner table laughing. Two pairs of blue eyes and two of brown watched each other. Both felt his hand stray to his pocket, he’d spoken to Lizzie and Alex earlier that evening and everything was planned, he coughed meaningfully and the two teenagers nodded “Mom, I’m going to show Alex Callie” Lizzie said quickly and dragged Alex out. Booth moved round the table,
“Close your eyes Temperance” he said quietly and Brennan obliged, when she opened her eyes Booth was down on one knee in front of her.
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