Post by ~¢¾~Wolfa~¢¾~ on May 20, 2010 19:31:18 GMT -5
Name: Xaphantears
Age: A moon is a month right? 7 moons
Alignment: Riverclan.Rank: RiverClan warrior.
Mate: none
Appearance: Red eyes with fire from hell burning in them. Short black fur that makes shoot look like a dimond. Study fighting built with hunched shoulders. Paws splashed in brown the color of mud black claws sticking out of them at a slight angle. Tail long and powerful. Teeth normal but slightly sharper. Nose is black like his fur.
Personality: Laid back. Has very bad mood swings. Can be very voilent if rubbed the wrong way. Cant calm down easily when pissed off. Can become very energectic and hyper if and when he sees someone he is attacted to.
History: Born like every cat but has no siblings. Mother died after birth. Father got hit by a car and turned into roadkill soup. (Sorry for image!) Grew up with hate in his heart with anger feeding the hate. Is used to little kits being scared of him for his mood swings. Attacked another cat after they set him off. That cat never lived to tell the tale. Every flaw he makes he tries to cover with his emotions and anger.
Strengths:
- Looks
- Strength
- Words
- Making enimies (sp)
Weaknesses:
- Flirtting
- Making friends
- being nice
- Calming down
- peace treaties
Roleplay sample: Xaphantears:
Falling.
Thats how I felt. I could feel each piece of my heart crumbling as I watched the horror before my own eyes. The one cat I could go to the one cat I felt safe enough to call 'family'. Only now did I relize everything that is born has to die. The suffering she was being put through was too much. I couldn't stand to see the fear in her eyes as she saw what was killing her. True, there was nothing there but I, for one, Could not, no would not, watch what was happening to my beloved friend. I looked her in her eyes the fear was rainning out of them almost as fast as the tears. I bowed down my head and told her how much she ment to me. And how much she will always mean to me. I unsheatherd my claws. For some reason it seemed wrong. But I knew I had to kill her to stop this maddnes. She looked at me with pleading eyes as if to say 'You dont have to do this', but this pain in her had to stop! I cant let my best friend die from pain of something no one, not even Starclan themselves, could heal. Again I whispered my appologies to her and tore off her head. The blood flooded over my paws it felt good, but yet like I killed something that wasn't supposed to die.
Today, today was the day I was going to change my ways. No more caring about other animals I would kill what needed to be killed. A new fire rose in my eyes. I never felt more powerful. The warm beating heart I once had now a cold rock solid. I would never let anyone get to me like Fallen did. I know today was the day I was walking away. From everything. Everything I knew to find what I wanted to be. A fighter. A protecter. Some one that no cat would try to attack. A myth mothers told their kits about so they went to sleep and behaved. That is my goal. I walked on into the setting sun. Not even thinking about the bad that could lay behind every bush.
Thats how I felt. I could feel each piece of my heart crumbling as I watched the horror before my own eyes. The one cat I could go to the one cat I felt safe enough to call 'family'. Only now did I relize everything that is born has to die. The suffering she was being put through was too much. I couldn't stand to see the fear in her eyes as she saw what was killing her. True, there was nothing there but I, for one, Could not, no would not, watch what was happening to my beloved friend. I looked her in her eyes the fear was rainning out of them almost as fast as the tears. I bowed down my head and told her how much she ment to me. And how much she will always mean to me. I unsheatherd my claws. For some reason it seemed wrong. But I knew I had to kill her to stop this maddnes. She looked at me with pleading eyes as if to say 'You dont have to do this', but this pain in her had to stop! I cant let my best friend die from pain of something no one, not even Starclan themselves, could heal. Again I whispered my appologies to her and tore off her head. The blood flooded over my paws it felt good, but yet like I killed something that wasn't supposed to die.
Today, today was the day I was going to change my ways. No more caring about other animals I would kill what needed to be killed. A new fire rose in my eyes. I never felt more powerful. The warm beating heart I once had now a cold rock solid. I would never let anyone get to me like Fallen did. I know today was the day I was walking away. From everything. Everything I knew to find what I wanted to be. A fighter. A protecter. Some one that no cat would try to attack. A myth mothers told their kits about so they went to sleep and behaved. That is my goal. I walked on into the setting sun. Not even thinking about the bad that could lay behind every bush.
Notes: Xaphan is Male xD
