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Post by ((GOOSE.feather! on Jun 11, 2009 19:59:52 GMT -5
-Narrated by Goosefeather's father, Stonecry-
Name- Goosefeather
Gender- Tom
Age (In Moons)-23 Moons Old
Alliance/Clan-ShadowClan
Rank-Deputy/Warrior (Which ever one works for me, (: )
Image/Picture- N.A
Description- Goosefeather. Ahh, how shall I begin? Well, Goosefeather is an average sized cat, for a tom. He has bright yellow eyes, like the bright sun setting beneath the hills. When hunting, if he finds even the slightest movement. Dead. He strikes, with killer force. He unsheathes his black, bloodstained claws, ripping into the mouse with extreme force. Now, that may seem a little "Extra-Ordinary" for a cat, but no, not for Goosefeather. Being born to mountain cats, he was trained to be a battlehardened hunter. Goosefeather has jet black fur, with a tint of white down his back. Also, a snow white belly; you can see his ribcage, as well. His name seems to fit his appearence, doesn't it? He is quite skinny; being in ShadowClan he doesn't get much food. Goosefeather has a long, black, skinny tail, with a touch of white near the end. Overall, Goosefeather is a lithe, black and white tom-cat.
Attitude/Personality- Now this, would be the most confusing cat to describe. At times, he can be the most generous cat in the world. Catching prey for others, helping the elders get out of the den, cleaning others nests. He is often nice. But you wouldn't think so when you see him in a battle. His yellow eyes turn a deep orange, and he looks like he could rip all of StarClan apart. He cannot control this, he just bursts out in fights, fighting through all he can. But then even when the war is over, and they go back to camp, he will be furious. He won't do any of the nice things he does. He'll just go back to his nest, and sit there for hours. He'll go out to hunt alot. Not just for the food, but he enjoys hunting. It is also when he is most focused. Then he'll returned home, and has annoying kits following him. He has heard "I wanna be like you!" or something like "Can you teach me to hunt!" and this makes him a bit happy, but it's not like they will grow up to be like him. That's what confuses him and hurts him most. This may be a little hard to understand. But it's the truth...
History/Past- This cat has gone through something that I really wish not to explain, for it was terrible. But since I must, I shall. I wish my son hadn't gone through this, but he did. His mother was a beautiful tabby, known as Dryflower. I was known as Stonecry, and I was an great hunter. We were both born in the mountains, and we stayed there. We both belonged to the Tribe Of Falling Petals. Me and Dryflower met when I was granted the pleasure of being her mentor. We trained, and eventually... Fell in love. We had two kittens, a tom and a she-cat. Goosefeather was the tom, known as just plain Goose at the time. And my other daughter was Ruby, she was a tortoiseshell, just like her mother. The two kittens got along great, but not very well with their mother. Goose did not like how his mother... Treated them. She kind of just pushed them around like a piece of rotting mouse. It wasn't respectful, or motherly at all. So at an early age of 12 moons, Goose & Ruby left. For good. They ran, not knowing where they were going. I tried to stop them, but it was no use. Somehow, they arrived at the clans. Ruby was lost, looking for prey. She slowly found her way to ThunderClan. But this was not the same fate for Goose. He traveled the complete opposite way, to ShadowClan. At first, he had to convince the leader his intentions were good. But, the ShadowClan warriors did not accept him at all. He showed a bit of his hunting moves, and they were assured that he was going to be a great warrior. The leader gave him the name Goosefeather after he had helped them in the battle between ThunderClan. Before the battle took place, the ThunderClan leader gave Ruby the new name of Rubydusk. The leader then announced the fight, and they headed out for war. Goosefeather saw Rubydusk at the fight, and she lunged at him. He was shocked, but it had forced him to kill her. And he did.
Other- ( I didn't take much time in this bio, sorry if it isn't the greatest ) WORDS; 1045. MUSE; High. MUSIC; Dot Dot Curve, Brokencyde.
Theme Song- Brokencyde-Schizophrenia
Example Of Role-Playing-
(Ehh, sorry it's a bit bland.. I didn't really take much time in this..)
Above the high rock, a leader waits. Woodenstar looks down at the starved, ShadowClan cats. He begins slowly, "Yes, I know our food pile has been a little.. low.. lately," he said, shaking his head in dismay. A few cats let out yowls of anger, but one cats sticks out, "And it's our fault your a terrible leader?!" he growls, lashing his tail. The others begin to agree, yowling out in protest. Then comes a deep voice, "Silence!" the deputy walks out from his den. "You never talk to your leader that way!" he roars, looking at the cats, ashamed of them. He lashes his tail at the ring leader of it all. He stands up, and unsheathes his claws. The deputy known as Goosefeather laughs. "You're really going to do this?" he asked, unsheathing his bloostained claws as well. The other cat growls, "Yes!" he lunged forward, but Goosefeather side-stepped and sliced right down his back. The warrior fell to the ground. "I told you not to.."
Code Word- Warrior Cats
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