Post by Forestfire on May 30, 2006 21:50:01 GMT -5
Name: Forestfire
Clan: ShimmerClan
Rank:Deputy
Age: 17 moons
Gender: tomcat
Picture (optional): Check Siggy; if not then its:
Description: Brilliant ginger tabby tom with matching amber eyes.
Personality: Typically he is a very kind tomcat; but catch him on an off day and he can easily go off. Luckily there haven't been many off-days.
History: Born to the kit of Longflower and Shadestripe of the original RiverClan. He left his Clan when a terrible plague hit and his mother was killed; his father sacrificed his life for his mate who died shortly after. Forestfire couldn't take it so he left; then DeathClan was in the aftermath and wasn't really anymore. But the Clans were still to discover what they were without vital members.
Example of RPGing (IC):
Forestfire nodded approvingly as an Apprentice carried a mouthful of moss towards the elders' den. It was good to see life was stringing itself back to normal again; one cat watching out for another cat. He turned his ears towards Shimmer Rock as Featherstar called a Meeting. He sat in the midst of the crowd and looked up patiently; she was announcing the new deputy... the suspense was killing him!
Clan: ShimmerClan
Rank:Deputy
Age: 17 moons
Gender: tomcat
Picture (optional): Check Siggy; if not then its:
Description: Brilliant ginger tabby tom with matching amber eyes.
Personality: Typically he is a very kind tomcat; but catch him on an off day and he can easily go off. Luckily there haven't been many off-days.
History: Born to the kit of Longflower and Shadestripe of the original RiverClan. He left his Clan when a terrible plague hit and his mother was killed; his father sacrificed his life for his mate who died shortly after. Forestfire couldn't take it so he left; then DeathClan was in the aftermath and wasn't really anymore. But the Clans were still to discover what they were without vital members.
Example of RPGing (IC):
Forestfire nodded approvingly as an Apprentice carried a mouthful of moss towards the elders' den. It was good to see life was stringing itself back to normal again; one cat watching out for another cat. He turned his ears towards Shimmer Rock as Featherstar called a Meeting. He sat in the midst of the crowd and looked up patiently; she was announcing the new deputy... the suspense was killing him!
