Post by goldthread on Sept 23, 2012 12:46:32 GMT -8
gender: Tom
Moons: seven moons
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Thunder Clan
image no wider than 500 pixels (or a link).[/center]
Appearance: Young, tall…golden tabby with light brown eyes. Broud structure with a somewhat slender face.
www.google.com/imgres?num=10&hl=en&biw=1366&bih=643&tbm=isch&tbnid=Xrrnzw-9IKmXYM:&imgrefurl=http://foxheartxmapleleaf.webs.com/foxwhiskersfamily.htm&docid=W98SMIxFi1JP-M&imgurl=http://th05.deviantart.net/fs19/300W/f/2007/273/c/0/cemetery_cat_3_by_poivre.jpg&w=300&h=300&ei=IWVfUOnlOuHn0QHxyICQBQ&zoom=1&iact=rc&dur=487&sig=103334395061409825423&page=2&tbnh=136&tbnw=136&start=20&ndsp=28&ved=1t:429,r:24,s:20,i:285&tx=59&ty=6
Name: he has a real golden like flame pelt that covers his entire body
Personality; Goldenpaw, tries as much as possible to be reasonable and take caution. But there is a fire burning in his hart to tell him to be out going and adventurous. But as seen in the past he thinks his inner heart is dangerous and should never be unlocked. Other than that Goldenpaw tries to be trust worthy and make sure that he always gets the job done. Goldenpaw is kind and loving he is especially fond of kits and their innocence. Goldenpaw feel very interested in the way the world works like the food chain and how every season keeps coming back. He believes all life is sacred and nothing should ever be wasted. Goldenpaw takes his training very seriously and loves his clan very much and would die for them all. Of all the things in his mind Goldenpaw always puts his friends first and never let them down.
History: Like any other kit, Goldenpaw was born in the nursery. With many cats watching to see how it would go. His father was there for the time period but shortly after birth. His mother however stayed with him for most of the time. Goldenpaw had one brother Sunpaw. He grew up with his brother playing aggressively and getting into all sorts of trouble. Back then he let his wild side run loose in the world. His brother was much older than him. One day his brother and he were allowed to roam the forest for a short time period. They were playing and tumbling chasing pointlessly at the mice. They did not know the boundaries an they stumbled across ShadowClans. The patrol was coming and chased them away they split up unfortunately Sunpaw made his way to the thunderpath. Unfortunately a small monster did not see him. They never recovered the body and too this day Sunpaw was never found. Goldenpaw realized there foolishness had caused him to lose his brother. He locked up his true self and threw the key away never to be found.
Post stuff:
Goldenpaw woke up at dawn, camp live was usual only a few cats were in the den slumbering even though they were most likely to get yelled at by their mentors. Goldenpaw did not see his mentor in site but he didi no what to do. He stalked out of the den still yawning. the apprentices were all traveling in and out to hunt for the elders and queens before they ate themselves. And thats exactly what he had to do, join the routine schedule in the morning. The fresh-kill pile was stalking up nicely as the queens came out of their dens to stock their kits from it.
As he entered the forest he scented the sir to look for the right prey. He smelled a nice mouse not far ahead. And he started his day one day closer to a warrior.[/size]
Moons: seven moons
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Thunder Clan
image no wider than 500 pixels (or a link).[/center]
Appearance: Young, tall…golden tabby with light brown eyes. Broud structure with a somewhat slender face.
www.google.com/imgres?num=10&hl=en&biw=1366&bih=643&tbm=isch&tbnid=Xrrnzw-9IKmXYM:&imgrefurl=http://foxheartxmapleleaf.webs.com/foxwhiskersfamily.htm&docid=W98SMIxFi1JP-M&imgurl=http://th05.deviantart.net/fs19/300W/f/2007/273/c/0/cemetery_cat_3_by_poivre.jpg&w=300&h=300&ei=IWVfUOnlOuHn0QHxyICQBQ&zoom=1&iact=rc&dur=487&sig=103334395061409825423&page=2&tbnh=136&tbnw=136&start=20&ndsp=28&ved=1t:429,r:24,s:20,i:285&tx=59&ty=6
Name: he has a real golden like flame pelt that covers his entire body
Personality; Goldenpaw, tries as much as possible to be reasonable and take caution. But there is a fire burning in his hart to tell him to be out going and adventurous. But as seen in the past he thinks his inner heart is dangerous and should never be unlocked. Other than that Goldenpaw tries to be trust worthy and make sure that he always gets the job done. Goldenpaw is kind and loving he is especially fond of kits and their innocence. Goldenpaw feel very interested in the way the world works like the food chain and how every season keeps coming back. He believes all life is sacred and nothing should ever be wasted. Goldenpaw takes his training very seriously and loves his clan very much and would die for them all. Of all the things in his mind Goldenpaw always puts his friends first and never let them down.
History: Like any other kit, Goldenpaw was born in the nursery. With many cats watching to see how it would go. His father was there for the time period but shortly after birth. His mother however stayed with him for most of the time. Goldenpaw had one brother Sunpaw. He grew up with his brother playing aggressively and getting into all sorts of trouble. Back then he let his wild side run loose in the world. His brother was much older than him. One day his brother and he were allowed to roam the forest for a short time period. They were playing and tumbling chasing pointlessly at the mice. They did not know the boundaries an they stumbled across ShadowClans. The patrol was coming and chased them away they split up unfortunately Sunpaw made his way to the thunderpath. Unfortunately a small monster did not see him. They never recovered the body and too this day Sunpaw was never found. Goldenpaw realized there foolishness had caused him to lose his brother. He locked up his true self and threw the key away never to be found.
Post stuff:
Goldenpaw woke up at dawn, camp live was usual only a few cats were in the den slumbering even though they were most likely to get yelled at by their mentors. Goldenpaw did not see his mentor in site but he didi no what to do. He stalked out of the den still yawning. the apprentices were all traveling in and out to hunt for the elders and queens before they ate themselves. And thats exactly what he had to do, join the routine schedule in the morning. The fresh-kill pile was stalking up nicely as the queens came out of their dens to stock their kits from it.
As he entered the forest he scented the sir to look for the right prey. He smelled a nice mouse not far ahead. And he started his day one day closer to a warrior.[/size]