Post by Feather, on Jun 14, 2009 21:20:55 GMT -5
Name: Tideshatter
Age: Thirty-two
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Personality:
Short Description:
Age: Thirty-two
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Personality:
It's the she-cats that trip him up the most, though tideshatter could almost be qualified as a deputy for his calm and intelligent ways, as soon as a female cat besides his sister attempts to talk to him, he freezes. Then, after he gets over that embarrassing moment, he's hit in the face with another like a brick wall. Suddenly, he may spit an accidental compliment 'wow yoru eyes look pretty today' well, that's certainly not good, so, to cover up this misstep, or perhaps he didn't take it at all, he'll begin to fumble over his words, try and think of soemthing to say, relize how terribly he's screwed up, and find an excuse to do something else, and then, for the following several days, regret that dreadful conversation. Now this is not exactly how they all fall out, but this is the most often pattern. When around other clans, Tideshatter is actually pretty friendly, he stays this way unless, of course, hostile words or accusations are thrown, it's doubtless that he will be the first to unshealth his claws and stand up to the challenge, though he wouldn't dare undermine his betters under any circumstances.Picture: D:
Short Description:
Tawny-tabby with tealish eyes.Appearance:
He's a handsome fellow, doubtless of anything, he is handsome. Long, lean legs support that muscular-yet-slender body frame, graceful as a she-cat with his almost feminine way of slinking about, his gaits are smooth and fluid, and he runs daily, along the rocky shores lining his home terra, for excersize, or for fun? It's hard to tell, but it certainly does keep this tom looking healthy and fit. It's color is striking as well, not brown tabby, nor golden, but a happy medium between the two, a beautiful, rich shade of tawny, with a faint dusting of mocha and pale stripes as well. His throat and chest are a bit more pale, as are his forepaws, and his toes of each foot are a frosty white.History:
He was born to a scruffy, friendly, cheerful tom named Dustysplash, by a beautiful, equally friendly and popular queen called Turtlestripe, both were loving parents, birthing a litter amounting to two kits, both healthy and well. One, named Shellkit, the she-cat, and the other named Tidekit, the male. As each grew older, they grew closer together, and soon, it was difficult to pry the mischievious duo away from each other even for training, and oh did they get themselves in trouble! Shellpaw, ever the fiesty leader, was also the adorable, innosent-looking one, which meant that Tidepaw got the brunt of the punishment for their tricks and adventures, but he didn't mind, because he loved his sister immensely and also loved the trouble they caused, so as soon as he was let off 'probation', they were at it again, using up the schemes that Shellpaw made while he was taking punishment. They were happy moons, and the pair still reminisce about the chaos they occasionally caused. When they became warriors, the two drifted apart, but not by much, and still they are close and good friends with each other.Family:
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