Post by Smokefur on Jan 10, 2007 21:51:49 GMT -5
Furcadia Name: Smokefur.
IC Name: Smokefur.
Clan You Wish To Join: Whichever clan is in most dire need of members.
Rank Wanted: Warrior.
RP Example:
(As I'm a bit too uninspired at the moment to type a proper roleplay post for Smokefur, I'm going to use a post from my other character, Ashpelt.)
Ashpelt trotted past the fourtrees on his way back to Dustclan's camp, a snowdusted vole clamped between his jaws. It was a lucky find indeed, as prey was scarce as an effect of leaf-bare. The gray deputy stopped short at the rank scent of rival cats. Mouth opened slightly, he drank in their scent, nostrils dilating.<I> Sandclan</I>, he thought to himself, skirting around the highrocks and lashing his tail warily as he passed them. Fourtrees were not dictated to any one clan as their territory, but nevertheless the tom wasn't keen on meeting enemy cats during his hunting patrol.
Another, from a bit later in the RP:
Ashpelt felt a stab of pity toward the dark-pelted tom as he coughed, intermingled with worry over catching whatever the cat had and spreading it to his own clan. Although he frowned sympathetically, the tom instinctively stepped back a few paces. "Whitecough?", he meowed gravely, the tip of his tail twitching, "I know of several cats who came down with it. Leaf-bare has not been kind this season. But when is it ever?" The tom added with an amused purr to his voice, muzzle twitching slightly.
Description:
Handsome, with fur dense enough to keep out the bitter cold of leaf-bare, he is a seasoned warrior for _clan at twenty-two moons. Despite his wild appearance that owes to the pattern and density of his fur, Smokefur is a quiet and thoughtful tom who is always willing to lend advice to a curious apprentice and prides himself in being dutiful to the protection of his clan. Stoic in the heat of battle, he adheres strictly to the warrior code.
IC Name: Smokefur.
Clan You Wish To Join: Whichever clan is in most dire need of members.
Rank Wanted: Warrior.
RP Example:
(As I'm a bit too uninspired at the moment to type a proper roleplay post for Smokefur, I'm going to use a post from my other character, Ashpelt.)
Ashpelt trotted past the fourtrees on his way back to Dustclan's camp, a snowdusted vole clamped between his jaws. It was a lucky find indeed, as prey was scarce as an effect of leaf-bare. The gray deputy stopped short at the rank scent of rival cats. Mouth opened slightly, he drank in their scent, nostrils dilating.<I> Sandclan</I>, he thought to himself, skirting around the highrocks and lashing his tail warily as he passed them. Fourtrees were not dictated to any one clan as their territory, but nevertheless the tom wasn't keen on meeting enemy cats during his hunting patrol.
Another, from a bit later in the RP:
Ashpelt felt a stab of pity toward the dark-pelted tom as he coughed, intermingled with worry over catching whatever the cat had and spreading it to his own clan. Although he frowned sympathetically, the tom instinctively stepped back a few paces. "Whitecough?", he meowed gravely, the tip of his tail twitching, "I know of several cats who came down with it. Leaf-bare has not been kind this season. But when is it ever?" The tom added with an amused purr to his voice, muzzle twitching slightly.
Description:
Handsome, with fur dense enough to keep out the bitter cold of leaf-bare, he is a seasoned warrior for _clan at twenty-two moons. Despite his wild appearance that owes to the pattern and density of his fur, Smokefur is a quiet and thoughtful tom who is always willing to lend advice to a curious apprentice and prides himself in being dutiful to the protection of his clan. Stoic in the heat of battle, he adheres strictly to the warrior code.