Post by Fuzzybreath on Jun 19, 2009 18:08:42 GMT -5
Name: Tornface
Age: 11 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan:WindClan
Rank: Apprentice (Just read history for why he is an apprentice)
Description: Ash-gray fur with stripes going around all of his feet. Scars and blood stains cover most of him. Both eyes of his have bloody cuts on them but he can still see. Eyes come from family that are in many colors but his come from his father, he has very dark, deep blue eyes that give a chill to most of his clan mates. His teeth and claws seems to want to to just rip cats fur off but he tries just to give his fighter running away, not dying.
Personality:Tornface seems to be dumb-founded, he lost his memory when he was just made a warrior. He is tough many times and will use his sharp tongue to prove his point. Willy to brake the Warrior Code for mostly anything. Evil in battle for revenge of the scars all over him from something when he was young...
History: Born to the Dead Plains his father Blood became leader for a great price. Killing his mother and his littermates to become leader of the Dead Plains.
Chill (his name in the Dead Plains) huddled close to his mother, she was worried about something... Too young to understand he went over to him younger brother Flight and " play fight" with him. Yowls came outside the nursery, hearing his father he looked out, Blood was on top of Claw his best friend. Wide-eyed he saw Blood kill his fighter. Yelping at what his father did. Cheering came, his mother now was shaking. Blood came into the nursery, him mother grabbed him, he was the closest to her. Blood got his claws out and started killing his litter mates. Soon his mother and him were left. Clawing him blood spilled out, getting knot-out he "looked" dead. Being pulled out to the camp cats yowled at Blood their new leader.
Night fell and cats went into deep sleep, all was quite. Now waking up he saw his dead family laying on the cold ground covered with dark blood. Getting up he ran out of the camp. He could never come back. Soon coming to some grass lands. Now feeling the last drop of energy out of him right when he found a camp. Crawling up to the camp he saw a cat or two standing outside of the camp. Going over the the lean cats they looked at him. Now picking him up he went limp like the heap of fur he was. Seeing cats coming outside their dens looking at him and what seemed to be their leader. Leading him to a place that smelled of milk, laying down these "cats" were putted herbs on him. Feeling better he went to sleep. Growing up in WindClan he got the names:
Tornkit
Tornpaw and
Tornface from all of his scars.
Tornface was hunting one day in the rain were there were tall trees were. Hunting in the rain mud covered his scared gray paws. Seeing a rare prey, a black bird right by the tallest tree. Jumping at the bird. He was just made a warrior four sun rises ago. Missing the bird he hit the tall tree. His head hurting he sat up.
Thunge!
Looking up the tall tree it fell down hard on his head. The tree was laying on his head all the way to his tail. Waking up in the Medicine cat den. He couldn't remember anything. All he learned, fighting, the clans, and his history. Being a warrior not knowing anything he was remade an apprentice still with his warrior name, Tornface. Now retraining to become a warrior of WindClan.
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Age: 11 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan:WindClan
Rank: Apprentice (Just read history for why he is an apprentice)
Description: Ash-gray fur with stripes going around all of his feet. Scars and blood stains cover most of him. Both eyes of his have bloody cuts on them but he can still see. Eyes come from family that are in many colors but his come from his father, he has very dark, deep blue eyes that give a chill to most of his clan mates. His teeth and claws seems to want to to just rip cats fur off but he tries just to give his fighter running away, not dying.
Personality:Tornface seems to be dumb-founded, he lost his memory when he was just made a warrior. He is tough many times and will use his sharp tongue to prove his point. Willy to brake the Warrior Code for mostly anything. Evil in battle for revenge of the scars all over him from something when he was young...
History: Born to the Dead Plains his father Blood became leader for a great price. Killing his mother and his littermates to become leader of the Dead Plains.
Chill (his name in the Dead Plains) huddled close to his mother, she was worried about something... Too young to understand he went over to him younger brother Flight and " play fight" with him. Yowls came outside the nursery, hearing his father he looked out, Blood was on top of Claw his best friend. Wide-eyed he saw Blood kill his fighter. Yelping at what his father did. Cheering came, his mother now was shaking. Blood came into the nursery, him mother grabbed him, he was the closest to her. Blood got his claws out and started killing his litter mates. Soon his mother and him were left. Clawing him blood spilled out, getting knot-out he "looked" dead. Being pulled out to the camp cats yowled at Blood their new leader.
Night fell and cats went into deep sleep, all was quite. Now waking up he saw his dead family laying on the cold ground covered with dark blood. Getting up he ran out of the camp. He could never come back. Soon coming to some grass lands. Now feeling the last drop of energy out of him right when he found a camp. Crawling up to the camp he saw a cat or two standing outside of the camp. Going over the the lean cats they looked at him. Now picking him up he went limp like the heap of fur he was. Seeing cats coming outside their dens looking at him and what seemed to be their leader. Leading him to a place that smelled of milk, laying down these "cats" were putted herbs on him. Feeling better he went to sleep. Growing up in WindClan he got the names:
Tornkit
Tornpaw and
Tornface from all of his scars.
Tornface was hunting one day in the rain were there were tall trees were. Hunting in the rain mud covered his scared gray paws. Seeing a rare prey, a black bird right by the tallest tree. Jumping at the bird. He was just made a warrior four sun rises ago. Missing the bird he hit the tall tree. His head hurting he sat up.
Thunge!
Looking up the tall tree it fell down hard on his head. The tree was laying on his head all the way to his tail. Waking up in the Medicine cat den. He couldn't remember anything. All he learned, fighting, the clans, and his history. Being a warrior not knowing anything he was remade an apprentice still with his warrior name, Tornface. Now retraining to become a warrior of WindClan.
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