Post by Swift on Nov 29, 2010 21:33:50 GMT -5
Name: Hawkclaw
Clan: WindClan
Description: His fur is grey with black spots. His stomach is white. He has a pink nose. He also has a unusual long tail. He is very muscular.
Personality: Mysterious, and doesn't like to talk to much unless your good friends. He is loyal to his Clan and his friends.He is a fierce fighter and a good warrior. He will also listen to what you have to say, so he is friendly.
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Rp Sample: Hawkclaw stepped out of the warrior den. He noticed the sun was rising slowly. He decided he would go hunting for the fresh-kill pile. He arrived at the forest and moments later a mouse appeared. Hawkclaw got low to the ground, his tail on the cold earth floor. He then used his right fore paw to knock it on its side and he then used his left fore paw to hit it injuring it badly That should be good enough. He thought. He then pounced on it one paw on its tail, picked it up in his mouth as the mouse slowly suffocating it. By the time Hawkclaw reached camp the mouse was dead. He dropped it in the fresh-kill pile, and stalked away.
Clan: WindClan
Description: His fur is grey with black spots. His stomach is white. He has a pink nose. He also has a unusual long tail. He is very muscular.
Personality: Mysterious, and doesn't like to talk to much unless your good friends. He is loyal to his Clan and his friends.He is a fierce fighter and a good warrior. He will also listen to what you have to say, so he is friendly.
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Rp Sample: Hawkclaw stepped out of the warrior den. He noticed the sun was rising slowly. He decided he would go hunting for the fresh-kill pile. He arrived at the forest and moments later a mouse appeared. Hawkclaw got low to the ground, his tail on the cold earth floor. He then used his right fore paw to knock it on its side and he then used his left fore paw to hit it injuring it badly That should be good enough. He thought. He then pounced on it one paw on its tail, picked it up in his mouth as the mouse slowly suffocating it. By the time Hawkclaw reached camp the mouse was dead. He dropped it in the fresh-kill pile, and stalked away.
