Post by Crosshatch♠ on Jun 12, 2010 13:18:13 GMT -5
{Berrypaw}
Name: Berrykit, Berrypaw, Berrysoul
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Pain Is All I Know, At Least For Now
This tom is not very social, but for good reasons. He has never known love, only pain. He thinks of himself as a dead soul that is despised by every cat in ThunderClan. He often thinks, what am I doing here, why should I be able to live? He knows, but denies the answer.
He can be nice though, berry sweet. Or he can be bitter, which he usually is. Berrypaw is bi-polar. He can’t be completely happy, or completely sad. He can be angry one second, and heartbroken the next. Most cats stay far away from this depressed little tom.
StarClan is all he trusts, mostly because of his tragic past, and because of everyone else he trusted. A bitter fruit describes his personality well, or at least, one side.
He can be as cute and adorable as a new born kitten, batting his eyes at all of the she-cats. He is a terrible flirt, and sometimes doesn’t know when to stop. He gets this from his father. If he ever does get one of the girls to like him, they don’t need to worry about him continuing to flirt with others.
He takes relationships seriously. He won’t destroy other’s trust of him, whether he wants to or not. Most of the Clan doesn’t trust him at all, considering where he came from.
A Far Away Blur Of Color
Berrypaw is a flame colored tom with green eyes that usually hold all of his emotions. His legs are short, since he has just came out of the nursery. He has a pink nose, that stands out from the rest of his pelt. All around his body, his fur has area of dark, ginger fur.
A Secret To Keep
Berrypaw was born as a BloodClan cat. He was forced to start training at three moons of age, still a kit. He was very skilled at fighting by the age of four moons, and could easily beat his mother, who cared nothing about him. One day though, his mother became jealous of his strength, and attempted to kill him. At first, he thought it was a game, and he fought back with weak blows, because he thought of her as weak. Oh how wrong he was. His own mother wanted to kill him! He accidentally killed her when she attacked, and he ran away.
He came across ThunderClan, who almost didn’t take him in. If it weren’t for the fact that he was still a kit when he joined, they probably wouldn’t have taken his furry butt in. He had to wait for two more moons before he began to train again.
Name: Berrykit, Berrypaw, Berrysoul
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Pain Is All I Know, At Least For Now
This tom is not very social, but for good reasons. He has never known love, only pain. He thinks of himself as a dead soul that is despised by every cat in ThunderClan. He often thinks, what am I doing here, why should I be able to live? He knows, but denies the answer.
He can be nice though, berry sweet. Or he can be bitter, which he usually is. Berrypaw is bi-polar. He can’t be completely happy, or completely sad. He can be angry one second, and heartbroken the next. Most cats stay far away from this depressed little tom.
StarClan is all he trusts, mostly because of his tragic past, and because of everyone else he trusted. A bitter fruit describes his personality well, or at least, one side.
He can be as cute and adorable as a new born kitten, batting his eyes at all of the she-cats. He is a terrible flirt, and sometimes doesn’t know when to stop. He gets this from his father. If he ever does get one of the girls to like him, they don’t need to worry about him continuing to flirt with others.
He takes relationships seriously. He won’t destroy other’s trust of him, whether he wants to or not. Most of the Clan doesn’t trust him at all, considering where he came from.
A Far Away Blur Of Color
Berrypaw is a flame colored tom with green eyes that usually hold all of his emotions. His legs are short, since he has just came out of the nursery. He has a pink nose, that stands out from the rest of his pelt. All around his body, his fur has area of dark, ginger fur.
A Secret To Keep
Berrypaw was born as a BloodClan cat. He was forced to start training at three moons of age, still a kit. He was very skilled at fighting by the age of four moons, and could easily beat his mother, who cared nothing about him. One day though, his mother became jealous of his strength, and attempted to kill him. At first, he thought it was a game, and he fought back with weak blows, because he thought of her as weak. Oh how wrong he was. His own mother wanted to kill him! He accidentally killed her when she attacked, and he ran away.
He came across ThunderClan, who almost didn’t take him in. If it weren’t for the fact that he was still a kit when he joined, they probably wouldn’t have taken his furry butt in. He had to wait for two more moons before he began to train again.