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Post by + [R]ainy + on Apr 6, 2009 10:44:02 GMT -5
T i T L E: Flickerpaw // Loner
N A M E: Flickerpaw
G E N D E R: Male
D E S i R E D P O S i T i O N: Loner
T H E i M A G E: Flickerpaw is a pale ginger tomcat, coming quite close to a shade of cream. However, he still retains some darker areas of red around his body, most notably on his head, shoulders, and back. The fur grows slightly lighter on his underside and paws. His tabby stripes are faded and difficult to see, but they're still there. His eyes are a bright amber.
P E R S O N A L i T Y: Flickerpaw is a brave and loyal young tom, and cares deeply for those he loves. Most of the time he is friendly and rather gentle. However, he is very stubborn. If things don't go according to plan, he can have quite a temper. Headstrong as any young tom, he sometimes gets carried away. If he could win the biggest piece of prey by climbing a mountain, he'd do it. As a loner, sometimes he puts himself in bad situations because of his sheer hard-headedness. He is quite smart though, and usually knows how to get himself out of them.
M E M O i R S: Flickerkit was born just like any other kit, to two parents named Flashflood and Waterspout. He looked nothing like his other siblings, which set him apart from them at the moment of birth. He knew he was special, even if the others didn't think so. When Flickerkit was about two moons old, he met a she-cat by the name of Firekit. They became instant best friends. Forgetting about his family and siblings, he spent all of his time with Firekit. Through their apprenticeship, they spent each day training and talking with one another. They seemed completely inseparable. On the day the two were due to become warriors, Flickerpaw and Firepaw took a private patrol with one-another. Flickerpaw confessed everything. He told her that he loved her, and wanted to raise a family with her one day. Firepaw felt the same way. On the way back, however, they were ambushed by a fully grown fox. In the middle of they fray, they were separated. In the confusion of the fight, Flickerpaw saw a splash of blood and ginger fur. He was certain that Firepaw had been killed. He didn't even want to go home after that, and he ran as far as his legs could carry him. He became a loner, and stays far away from other cats and the Clans. He thinks about Firepaw every day, and about what could have been...
N A M E: Flickerpaw
G E N D E R: Male
D E S i R E D P O S i T i O N: Loner
T H E i M A G E: Flickerpaw is a pale ginger tomcat, coming quite close to a shade of cream. However, he still retains some darker areas of red around his body, most notably on his head, shoulders, and back. The fur grows slightly lighter on his underside and paws. His tabby stripes are faded and difficult to see, but they're still there. His eyes are a bright amber.
P E R S O N A L i T Y: Flickerpaw is a brave and loyal young tom, and cares deeply for those he loves. Most of the time he is friendly and rather gentle. However, he is very stubborn. If things don't go according to plan, he can have quite a temper. Headstrong as any young tom, he sometimes gets carried away. If he could win the biggest piece of prey by climbing a mountain, he'd do it. As a loner, sometimes he puts himself in bad situations because of his sheer hard-headedness. He is quite smart though, and usually knows how to get himself out of them.
M E M O i R S: Flickerkit was born just like any other kit, to two parents named Flashflood and Waterspout. He looked nothing like his other siblings, which set him apart from them at the moment of birth. He knew he was special, even if the others didn't think so. When Flickerkit was about two moons old, he met a she-cat by the name of Firekit. They became instant best friends. Forgetting about his family and siblings, he spent all of his time with Firekit. Through their apprenticeship, they spent each day training and talking with one another. They seemed completely inseparable. On the day the two were due to become warriors, Flickerpaw and Firepaw took a private patrol with one-another. Flickerpaw confessed everything. He told her that he loved her, and wanted to raise a family with her one day. Firepaw felt the same way. On the way back, however, they were ambushed by a fully grown fox. In the middle of they fray, they were separated. In the confusion of the fight, Flickerpaw saw a splash of blood and ginger fur. He was certain that Firepaw had been killed. He didn't even want to go home after that, and he ran as far as his legs could carry him. He became a loner, and stays far away from other cats and the Clans. He thinks about Firepaw every day, and about what could have been...
