shwazzup wrote:Username: shwazzup
Cat Name: Crow That Caws In The Night [Crow]
Age: 9 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Tribe Rank: Apprentice
Description of looks (if picture, you dont have to put this):
Personality: Grim, Ill-Tempered, Sarcastic, Irritable
Scent (optional):Dusty Bark, Fall Breeze, Dried Leaves
Family: Unknown/Deceased
History (optional): Unknown
Mate, Crush, Ect.: Open/N/A
Theme Song (optional): Not that I can think of
Did anyone refer you to this roleplay?: No-sirree
Other: I like sharks
Username: Dinolil1 lil
Cat Name: Crow That Caws In The Night [Crow]
Age: 19 Moons
Gender: Molly
Tribe Rank: Apprentice
Description of looks: With long black fur and short legs, Crow looks comically like a midget although for your sake, don't say that to her face. Entirely as black as ink, Crow is completely markingless, her pelt undisturbed. Her eyes are a bright leaf green hue, and are rimmed with a faint gold like gemstones shining in the darkest cave.
Personality: Grim and sombre, Crow's lips have never known the curl of a smile. She can be fairly morbid and depressing from time to time but generally she is mostly quiet and thoughtful, never rushing into anything without thinking. The eldest of the apprentices, Crow is fairly proud and bossy, taking it upon herself to keep them all safe. It is no wonder that they tend to look up to her, for she is in her own way bright with a mind that is as quick as an eel. Crow is also fairly opinionated, and scarily loyal to tempest.
Scent: Cave moss, Goose barnacles and morning dew.
Family: Flutter of crying bat (Father), Pad of panther (Mother) and Beetle crawling across leaf (Brother) and Howl of night wind (Sister)
History: The daughter of two elderly boatswains, Crow was born during a Gale! Her sister never made it, succumbing to the bitter cold. Bat, who was tremendously old at the time passed away along side Howl from a bout of greencough. Crow and Beetle were barely hours old and already tragedy had struck them. Their mother was the sole parent, and she did everything she could to keep them alive, soothing them with tales of courage, keeping them warm with her long fur and making sure they ate before her. When Pad' s milk ran out, she gave them to Bark choked by moss but continued to watch over them like a great battle scarred guardian angel. Upon reaching their sixth moon, Crow and Beetle were taken on their first patrol. It was brilliant sunshiney day, the birds singing and the trees vivid with life. They loved it, and to this day Crow swears it was the best day of her life! Pad listened eagerly to their tales of the forest. But once again tragedy struck. Pad had been walking along the cliffs when she was attacked by a sharp toothed wolf. Crow and Beetle was inconsolable, especially Crow. She wasn't close to much of the tribe and loved her old mother. Weeping for days, it took the calm aura of Tempest to ease her back to her path. Crow did indeed recover, at least until he were snatched away. She demands justice and will do anything to get Tempest back!
Mate, Crush, Ect.: Open
Theme Song (optional): Did anyone refer you to this roleplay?: No
Other: I like sharks[/quote]
