Post by alchepalch on Feb 19, 2017 23:27:08 GMT -5
Username:
admin
Name:
Teaselheart
Age:
25 Moons / 2.1 Years
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Teaselthroat has well earned his suffix. He's always been known for saying what he thinks regardless of what other thinks. He's very bold with his opinions(which are often odd and questionable) and wants everyone to know what he's thinking. Along with that, he's incredibly passionate about what he does.
Teaselthroat is greatly concerned with his status and rank. His ego may as well be the biggest in the clan. He wants to be the best. He wants to remembered. He wants to have a legacy. If he were to be defined by any of the seven sins, it would be pride.
Because of his wants, he overachieves and can easily work himself to death. He'll keep on trying and trying. To the point where he can grow one track minded - forgetting everything else in his life. He could be so focused on training an apprentice he could easily forget about his mate and kits.
Teaselthroat is incredibly hasty and impulsive. He doesn't like to 'wait for it' per se. He believes that if you want something you gotta get it.
Picture(Optional):
Detailed Appearance:
Stocky pale brown tabby tom.
History:
Teaselthroat lived the average life of a ThunderClan cat except he was a bit more passionate... This was known from the time he was first named apprentice. He'd cause trouble, disrespecting the leader and doing things despite orders telling him not to. Luckily for him, Rosestar - the previous leader - was lenient and didn't take to punishing him often. The most he got was postponing his warrior-ship for about a moon or two. But he's a warrior now and is more than happy to be one.
Roleplay Sample:
Cedarstar felt his fur go on edge as he heard his name be called. He had been on edge during it all. StarClan have mercy. He squeezed his eyes shut. I won't let them take any more cats. This is what we have to do.
The ginger leader faced the solid white tom. "We are not to kill. I'd never give that order." Cedarstar stressed. "Just...warn them off. If we scare them, they'd have to back off. Show them we aren't a force to be reckoned with and that we can and will take action if required."
Usually the leader would have been annoyed at the younger toms words but he understood his concerns. He dug his claws in the cold soil beneath. He just hoped that this battle would but an end to blood that was being shed but he doubted it. Something in his heart told him that this wasn't the finale.
Other:
Nope
Number of Cats:
3
admin
Name:
Teaselheart
Age:
25 Moons / 2.1 Years
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Teaselthroat has well earned his suffix. He's always been known for saying what he thinks regardless of what other thinks. He's very bold with his opinions(which are often odd and questionable) and wants everyone to know what he's thinking. Along with that, he's incredibly passionate about what he does.
Teaselthroat is greatly concerned with his status and rank. His ego may as well be the biggest in the clan. He wants to be the best. He wants to remembered. He wants to have a legacy. If he were to be defined by any of the seven sins, it would be pride.
Because of his wants, he overachieves and can easily work himself to death. He'll keep on trying and trying. To the point where he can grow one track minded - forgetting everything else in his life. He could be so focused on training an apprentice he could easily forget about his mate and kits.
Teaselthroat is incredibly hasty and impulsive. He doesn't like to 'wait for it' per se. He believes that if you want something you gotta get it.
Picture(Optional):
Detailed Appearance:
Stocky pale brown tabby tom.
History:
Teaselthroat lived the average life of a ThunderClan cat except he was a bit more passionate... This was known from the time he was first named apprentice. He'd cause trouble, disrespecting the leader and doing things despite orders telling him not to. Luckily for him, Rosestar - the previous leader - was lenient and didn't take to punishing him often. The most he got was postponing his warrior-ship for about a moon or two. But he's a warrior now and is more than happy to be one.
Roleplay Sample:
Cedarstar felt his fur go on edge as he heard his name be called. He had been on edge during it all. StarClan have mercy. He squeezed his eyes shut. I won't let them take any more cats. This is what we have to do.
The ginger leader faced the solid white tom. "We are not to kill. I'd never give that order." Cedarstar stressed. "Just...warn them off. If we scare them, they'd have to back off. Show them we aren't a force to be reckoned with and that we can and will take action if required."
Usually the leader would have been annoyed at the younger toms words but he understood his concerns. He dug his claws in the cold soil beneath. He just hoped that this battle would but an end to blood that was being shed but he doubted it. Something in his heart told him that this wasn't the finale.
Other:
Nope
Number of Cats:
3
