Post by Vampirefang on Jan 3, 2008 12:07:46 GMT -5
Character: Vampirefang
Gender: Tom
Clan: SkullClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: Vampirefang is a very large silver tabby. He had a black nose and on the inside of his ears are a grayish almost black fur. His ears are also large but fit his face. His teeth are very sharp especially his canine teeth, which is were he gets his name from. His eyes are very a brown and are very dark, he has a very cold stair. He is missing a few whiskers on each side of his face. The fur on the top of his head and around his eyes are very dark, the rest of his face is oddly lighter. Vampirefang has a regular sized neck and his chest is dark and gray, it is mostly dark but in some spots it is gray. He has long strong legs, the fur on his legs are a lightish gray and his paws are black. The pads on his paws are black and along with that his long claws are the same. His back shows his spine easily even though he isn't undernourished, he's just thin. He back has various lines of black, gray and small spots of white. Vampirefang stomach is also very thin, and it is a light gray. He has a long tail that is black and gray lined. He has relatively short fur for a SkullClan cat, it doesn't get very long even in leafbare, be he manages. He has a few scars across his face and on his back legs from fights.
Personality: Vampirefang is a very deep and dark, he can be rude at times but usually keeps to himself. He is very quiet, he doesn't like to talk much at all. He gets ticked off easily, when he does it matters who or what had ticked him off. If it was another can from another clan he would either just stand there or pounce. If he got into trouble, someone dies, or he gets made fun of he will just storm off for a run or a walk to think things over. He dislikes a bright hot sun, but he likes cool dark nights when its quiet. He hates apprentices, but has a soft side for kits and would like them as his own one day. Though he is quiet he likes to take charge alot, he likes the idea of having power over others. If another cat needs help he will be welcome to help the cat as long as he knows them, if he doesn't he would be shy and not ask if that cat needed help. He loves to hunt and swim, but more then anything he loves to run, oddly for a SkullClan cat. Some of his friends said he should have been born into WindClan insted of ShadowClan. He is a very fast runner but not as fast as a WindClanner. He wished he could be as fast as most of them. He is very afraid of heights and doesn't like to climb trees. Vampirefang doesn't want anyone to know that his is afraid of heights, so he tires to keep that to himself.
History: Vampirefang was born into SkullClan, his mother had died after giving birth to him and his siblings. His father, Demonwing, was killed by a badger when Vampirefang was a kit. His kit hood was very dramatic, his sisters and brothers kept getting sick, but he never did. He was scared for them, and cried when his sister Featherkit died. His brothers and 1 other sister were very upset and his father was scared. A few weeks later two more of his brothers died... then finally his sister died. He was the last kit left, the clan feared he would die also and so did he. When he was finally apprentice age he was already quiet and wouldn't talk to anyone much, he was shy. He still felt the lose of his brothers, sisters, and parents. He trained as an apprentice slowly, but worked very hard. Vampirefang was slower at learning how to swim and hunt then the other cats. He always wondered why he was, but never thought anything of it. His apprentice ship slowly finally passed. His warrior ceremony finally came, his mentor was proud and he was happy. Yet without his parents and siblings it felt empty. He thought of his family the whole part of the ceremony and when he stood for the vigil. He prayed to StarClan about his parents... how much he missed his family, but he never told anyone about that and never will.
RP Ex: Vampirefang sighed as he looked up at the sky, he smiled as sunset was moments away. He flicked his tail impatiently as he sat down at the edge of his territory. The darkness finally overtook the forest, he smiled. He didn't like day time, he didn't hate it... but he liked the darkness and cover of night. Vampirefang stood up his claws unsheathed as he head the padding of paws coming toward him.... He kept his head low, as he blinked in the darkness. His whole body was aware of everything around him. He was ready if he was attacked. He looked around him, looking for the cat he had sented. A large shecat bounded threw the bushes then the ShadowClan terriory, it was a ThunderClan. Vampirefang thrust up and tackled the she-cat, he pinned her down. His claws dug into her fur... then he suddenly reconized the cat. "Lizardclaw..." he whispered...
Gender: Tom
Clan: SkullClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: Vampirefang is a very large silver tabby. He had a black nose and on the inside of his ears are a grayish almost black fur. His ears are also large but fit his face. His teeth are very sharp especially his canine teeth, which is were he gets his name from. His eyes are very a brown and are very dark, he has a very cold stair. He is missing a few whiskers on each side of his face. The fur on the top of his head and around his eyes are very dark, the rest of his face is oddly lighter. Vampirefang has a regular sized neck and his chest is dark and gray, it is mostly dark but in some spots it is gray. He has long strong legs, the fur on his legs are a lightish gray and his paws are black. The pads on his paws are black and along with that his long claws are the same. His back shows his spine easily even though he isn't undernourished, he's just thin. He back has various lines of black, gray and small spots of white. Vampirefang stomach is also very thin, and it is a light gray. He has a long tail that is black and gray lined. He has relatively short fur for a SkullClan cat, it doesn't get very long even in leafbare, be he manages. He has a few scars across his face and on his back legs from fights.
Personality: Vampirefang is a very deep and dark, he can be rude at times but usually keeps to himself. He is very quiet, he doesn't like to talk much at all. He gets ticked off easily, when he does it matters who or what had ticked him off. If it was another can from another clan he would either just stand there or pounce. If he got into trouble, someone dies, or he gets made fun of he will just storm off for a run or a walk to think things over. He dislikes a bright hot sun, but he likes cool dark nights when its quiet. He hates apprentices, but has a soft side for kits and would like them as his own one day. Though he is quiet he likes to take charge alot, he likes the idea of having power over others. If another cat needs help he will be welcome to help the cat as long as he knows them, if he doesn't he would be shy and not ask if that cat needed help. He loves to hunt and swim, but more then anything he loves to run, oddly for a SkullClan cat. Some of his friends said he should have been born into WindClan insted of ShadowClan. He is a very fast runner but not as fast as a WindClanner. He wished he could be as fast as most of them. He is very afraid of heights and doesn't like to climb trees. Vampirefang doesn't want anyone to know that his is afraid of heights, so he tires to keep that to himself.
History: Vampirefang was born into SkullClan, his mother had died after giving birth to him and his siblings. His father, Demonwing, was killed by a badger when Vampirefang was a kit. His kit hood was very dramatic, his sisters and brothers kept getting sick, but he never did. He was scared for them, and cried when his sister Featherkit died. His brothers and 1 other sister were very upset and his father was scared. A few weeks later two more of his brothers died... then finally his sister died. He was the last kit left, the clan feared he would die also and so did he. When he was finally apprentice age he was already quiet and wouldn't talk to anyone much, he was shy. He still felt the lose of his brothers, sisters, and parents. He trained as an apprentice slowly, but worked very hard. Vampirefang was slower at learning how to swim and hunt then the other cats. He always wondered why he was, but never thought anything of it. His apprentice ship slowly finally passed. His warrior ceremony finally came, his mentor was proud and he was happy. Yet without his parents and siblings it felt empty. He thought of his family the whole part of the ceremony and when he stood for the vigil. He prayed to StarClan about his parents... how much he missed his family, but he never told anyone about that and never will.
RP Ex: Vampirefang sighed as he looked up at the sky, he smiled as sunset was moments away. He flicked his tail impatiently as he sat down at the edge of his territory. The darkness finally overtook the forest, he smiled. He didn't like day time, he didn't hate it... but he liked the darkness and cover of night. Vampirefang stood up his claws unsheathed as he head the padding of paws coming toward him.... He kept his head low, as he blinked in the darkness. His whole body was aware of everything around him. He was ready if he was attacked. He looked around him, looking for the cat he had sented. A large shecat bounded threw the bushes then the ShadowClan terriory, it was a ThunderClan. Vampirefang thrust up and tackled the she-cat, he pinned her down. His claws dug into her fur... then he suddenly reconized the cat. "Lizardclaw..." he whispered...
