Post by Oreo on Dec 6, 2006 0:20:55 GMT -5
Name: Marchflame
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ShadowClan
Gender: Tomcat
Age: 47 moons
Picture (Optional):
Here and Here are some similar pictures.
Physical Description:Marchflame is well-built and muscular, with long fur. His vicious claws can inflict terrible wounds, if he wants them to. He is not the prettiest of cats, as his coat is a little scruffy and he is far from graceful, but still he has a dignified air. It's mostly how he carries himself; he walks with pride.
Marchflame's coloration is dark. His chest and sides are dark drown, edging toward sepia as you get up to his ruff. There is a tiny bit of cream around his neck. His back is a little bit darker than most of him, bit he pads of his paws are jet-black. His forelegs and tail are tabby-striped with brown and black.
He has a white muzzle, with long graceful whiskers. The eyes of Marchflame are big and amber. His face has warm brown tabby markings on it. Whispy white hair curves out of his ears.
Quick Appearance: Stong brown tabby tom
Personality: He is a fair cat, easygoing and helpful. He doesn't delve deeply into emotions, he prefers to concentrate on his senses. He loves a good thrilling battle. At one time Marchflame would have been eager to prove himself, but now he is more confident; he has a fine, lofty position in his Clan as a senior warrior. He can be a little condenscending (sp?) at times, but you have to forgive him for that. After all, he is older than most of the Clan members, and he's definitely earned his place. He is well-meaning in almost everything he does. He would enjoy a position as deputy or even leader someday, but it is not essential to him.
History: Marchflame came from a long line of warriors, many of them leaders and deputies of ShadowClan. His mother and father taught him the essentials of the warrior code, as they wanted to be sure that he lived by it his whole life. They are both dead now, but they had quite a litter of kits. Five in all. Their destinies parted soon after apprenticeship, in quick succession. One decided to take the route of a medicine cat. One became a rougue, and died some time after. His closest sister, Raypaw, fell in love with a WindClanner and left the Clan to be with him. Only his brother Kalepaw remained with him in the Clan. He was a weakling. Always the star student, Marchpaw went through his apprenticeship with flying colors. He lived a peaceful ShadowClan life, although Kalepaw died when they were both about twenty moons old. He misses Raypaw (now Rayheart) a lot, and although he sees her al Gatherings, it isn't the same. He has new companions now, though; Raypaw is from his past, and they have both changed.
addition to history- In the last few years of his life, Marchflame had fallen in love with the leader of his Clan. They were not exactly mates, but they both loved each other greatly. Few ShadowClanners knew of this. When the leader died, he was heartbroken. He is still recovering from his sorrow, but he is open to love still.
IC: See any of my posts...
CodeWords: Revelance
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ShadowClan
Gender: Tomcat
Age: 47 moons
Picture (Optional):
Here and Here are some similar pictures.
Physical Description:Marchflame is well-built and muscular, with long fur. His vicious claws can inflict terrible wounds, if he wants them to. He is not the prettiest of cats, as his coat is a little scruffy and he is far from graceful, but still he has a dignified air. It's mostly how he carries himself; he walks with pride.
Marchflame's coloration is dark. His chest and sides are dark drown, edging toward sepia as you get up to his ruff. There is a tiny bit of cream around his neck. His back is a little bit darker than most of him, bit he pads of his paws are jet-black. His forelegs and tail are tabby-striped with brown and black.
He has a white muzzle, with long graceful whiskers. The eyes of Marchflame are big and amber. His face has warm brown tabby markings on it. Whispy white hair curves out of his ears.
Quick Appearance: Stong brown tabby tom
Personality: He is a fair cat, easygoing and helpful. He doesn't delve deeply into emotions, he prefers to concentrate on his senses. He loves a good thrilling battle. At one time Marchflame would have been eager to prove himself, but now he is more confident; he has a fine, lofty position in his Clan as a senior warrior. He can be a little condenscending (sp?) at times, but you have to forgive him for that. After all, he is older than most of the Clan members, and he's definitely earned his place. He is well-meaning in almost everything he does. He would enjoy a position as deputy or even leader someday, but it is not essential to him.
History: Marchflame came from a long line of warriors, many of them leaders and deputies of ShadowClan. His mother and father taught him the essentials of the warrior code, as they wanted to be sure that he lived by it his whole life. They are both dead now, but they had quite a litter of kits. Five in all. Their destinies parted soon after apprenticeship, in quick succession. One decided to take the route of a medicine cat. One became a rougue, and died some time after. His closest sister, Raypaw, fell in love with a WindClanner and left the Clan to be with him. Only his brother Kalepaw remained with him in the Clan. He was a weakling. Always the star student, Marchpaw went through his apprenticeship with flying colors. He lived a peaceful ShadowClan life, although Kalepaw died when they were both about twenty moons old. He misses Raypaw (now Rayheart) a lot, and although he sees her al Gatherings, it isn't the same. He has new companions now, though; Raypaw is from his past, and they have both changed.
addition to history- In the last few years of his life, Marchflame had fallen in love with the leader of his Clan. They were not exactly mates, but they both loved each other greatly. Few ShadowClanners knew of this. When the leader died, he was heartbroken. He is still recovering from his sorrow, but he is open to love still.
IC: See any of my posts...
CodeWords: Revelance