Post by Dreamstar on Jul 16, 2007 16:30:26 GMT -5
Name: Dreamstar
Age: 35 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SpiritClan
Position: Leader
Appearance: Dreamstar has blue-gray fur that is medium length and glistens in the sun and moonlight. His eyes are a sparkling sapphire blue color that have a little bit of teal in them. He has a black nose and a light pink tongue. His claws are white and are extremely sharp. Dreamstar has white teeth and has two sharp front teeth that kind of look like fangs. Dreamstar has soft black paws and a medium-long tail. His breed is Russian Blue and his ears are slightly rounded. Dreamstar is thin and muscular, his body is built for speed and strength. Dreamstar has clear, medium-sized whiskers. He also has a small scar on the side of his left, hind leg. He is a very attractive cat and has really soft fur. Dreamstar is also missing a tiny chunk out of his right ear, it is very hard to see though. Dreamstar has medium sized paws and is a big, muscular cat. He is not fat at all.
Personality: Dreamstar is friendly and nice. He is c0cky and witty and sometimes comes off disrespectful. Dreamstar is independent and strong, but sometimes needs someone to help him deal with stress. He is very opinionated and will stand up for what he thinks is right. He is extremely loyal and funny, but he can get moody at times. Dreamstar would do anything for his clan and is a fierce warrior. He is a friendly cat, but not when you make him mad. He can be stubborn at times but he will listen to other cat's opinions. Dreamstar will do just about anything to protect his clan and always puts his clan before himself. Dreamstar is patient but sometimes he gets easily annoyed. He also likes to help other cats out, but is not a push-over. When he is in one of his bad mood states, you'd better not get in his way! The first time you meet him, you might think he's a little rough around the edges, but ask anyone who knows him and you'll find out that he is actually sweet, caring, and kind. Whenever he is fighting an enemy, he imagines the cat is his sister and this helps him be more agressive.
History: Dreamstar grew up as a rogue. His mother's name was Sapphire and his father's name was Scar. He had one sister.... one EVIL sister that is. Her name was River. Dreamstar's parents always valued River and ignored Dreamstar... back then, his name had been Dream. His parents would always bring home plump mice that they had stolen from some clan or on occasion, caught themselves. They would never let Dream have any, they made him hunt for himself. At one point, Dream's parents thought it was so important that River learned some attack moves, they let her use Dream as a sparring partner... of course, Dream wasn't aloud to do one move in defense... because then he would have to face his father. That was how he recieved the torn ear and scar on his leg, from his sister. When he was seven moons old, his family got attacked by badgers, luckily, he was out hunting for himself when it happened. When he came back, he saw all of their bodies, spread out across the small clearing they had lived in.... in spite of himself, he was overjoyed and ran away to a clan called SpiritClan, that he had seen moons ago. He became Dreampaw and learned the ways of the Warrior Code. He trained hard to become the best warrior he could be. He always took training seriously. After awhile his boney body looked healthy and well-fed. He knew that he was meant to be with SpiritClan.
IC: Dream whimpered as River came flying at him with her claws unsheathed. He felt little knives cutting through his flesh as she pinned him down to the hard, cold ground of the clearing. He tried not to make eye contact but he could feel his sister's fiery gaze cutting into just liked the claws she had sunk in his skin that very moment. He tried to wriggle free but felt the claws go in deeper. "Ok, that's enough," Sapphire purred to her daughter. River dug her claws in deeper before she reluctantly let go. Dream could have shaken her off..... but that would have cost him a fight with his father.... and there was no way he could stand a chance against his father. Dream leaned against rock for support. Blood drizzled down from his wounds and he winced in pain. Another day, another injury, he thought sadly as he struggled to pull himself into a remotely normal position. He didn't know how much more he could take of this.... not fighting back, pretending to be so helpless when he wasn't, when he could throw his sister off in a heart-beat. He slowly limped to his den and fell asleep. That night as he slept, he dreampt of escaping, of how good life could be if he could just escape.
Dream stifled a yawn as he woke up from a deep sleep filled with wild dreams of escaping his evil family. I'll do it soon, he vowed in his mind as he padded out of the sunny clearing to go hunting for something to eat. Sunlight streamed through the branches of the trees as Dreamstorm walked, the sunlight semed to heal his aching body. All of a sudden he heard a rustle in the bushes and he dropped down into a rather sloppy hunting crouch. He saw a mouse nibbling on something he couldn't quite make out. Dream pounced lamely on the helpless mouse and killed it with a swipe of his paw. He was so hungry, he ate it all right where he had killed it. His stomach growled with delight as he ate the last bite. He stood up took the long route back to his home. As he walked he basked in the sun's rays and eventually fell asleep on a rather warm rock. He dreampt again of escape.... he could do it now.... but where would he go? His parents at least provided protection, and he wasn't sure one of the clans would actually take him in. He slowly awoke to see that the sun was setting, he had to get back home... who knew what kind of creatures lurked around at night? He trotted back to his home to find his sister's limp body right in the middle of the clearing. He checked for breathing.. none. Then he saw two badgers scurrying away. Dream quickly jumped behind a bush and waited until he was sure they were gone. He went around the clearing, checking for any sign of life. They were all dead. A feeling of horror came over him as he sat, looking at his dead family. But then it hit him, escape! It didn't seem so sweet now that he thought of it... where would he go?? He decided on going to the nearest clan and begging them to let him, he had always wanted to be part of a clan. Even though he hated them all, he buried his family right in the middle of the clearing. Once he was done he ran excitedly to the nearest clan, SpiritClan.
Codeword: -Correct-
Other:
Age: 35 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SpiritClan
Position: Leader
Appearance: Dreamstar has blue-gray fur that is medium length and glistens in the sun and moonlight. His eyes are a sparkling sapphire blue color that have a little bit of teal in them. He has a black nose and a light pink tongue. His claws are white and are extremely sharp. Dreamstar has white teeth and has two sharp front teeth that kind of look like fangs. Dreamstar has soft black paws and a medium-long tail. His breed is Russian Blue and his ears are slightly rounded. Dreamstar is thin and muscular, his body is built for speed and strength. Dreamstar has clear, medium-sized whiskers. He also has a small scar on the side of his left, hind leg. He is a very attractive cat and has really soft fur. Dreamstar is also missing a tiny chunk out of his right ear, it is very hard to see though. Dreamstar has medium sized paws and is a big, muscular cat. He is not fat at all.
Personality: Dreamstar is friendly and nice. He is c0cky and witty and sometimes comes off disrespectful. Dreamstar is independent and strong, but sometimes needs someone to help him deal with stress. He is very opinionated and will stand up for what he thinks is right. He is extremely loyal and funny, but he can get moody at times. Dreamstar would do anything for his clan and is a fierce warrior. He is a friendly cat, but not when you make him mad. He can be stubborn at times but he will listen to other cat's opinions. Dreamstar will do just about anything to protect his clan and always puts his clan before himself. Dreamstar is patient but sometimes he gets easily annoyed. He also likes to help other cats out, but is not a push-over. When he is in one of his bad mood states, you'd better not get in his way! The first time you meet him, you might think he's a little rough around the edges, but ask anyone who knows him and you'll find out that he is actually sweet, caring, and kind. Whenever he is fighting an enemy, he imagines the cat is his sister and this helps him be more agressive.
History: Dreamstar grew up as a rogue. His mother's name was Sapphire and his father's name was Scar. He had one sister.... one EVIL sister that is. Her name was River. Dreamstar's parents always valued River and ignored Dreamstar... back then, his name had been Dream. His parents would always bring home plump mice that they had stolen from some clan or on occasion, caught themselves. They would never let Dream have any, they made him hunt for himself. At one point, Dream's parents thought it was so important that River learned some attack moves, they let her use Dream as a sparring partner... of course, Dream wasn't aloud to do one move in defense... because then he would have to face his father. That was how he recieved the torn ear and scar on his leg, from his sister. When he was seven moons old, his family got attacked by badgers, luckily, he was out hunting for himself when it happened. When he came back, he saw all of their bodies, spread out across the small clearing they had lived in.... in spite of himself, he was overjoyed and ran away to a clan called SpiritClan, that he had seen moons ago. He became Dreampaw and learned the ways of the Warrior Code. He trained hard to become the best warrior he could be. He always took training seriously. After awhile his boney body looked healthy and well-fed. He knew that he was meant to be with SpiritClan.
IC: Dream whimpered as River came flying at him with her claws unsheathed. He felt little knives cutting through his flesh as she pinned him down to the hard, cold ground of the clearing. He tried not to make eye contact but he could feel his sister's fiery gaze cutting into just liked the claws she had sunk in his skin that very moment. He tried to wriggle free but felt the claws go in deeper. "Ok, that's enough," Sapphire purred to her daughter. River dug her claws in deeper before she reluctantly let go. Dream could have shaken her off..... but that would have cost him a fight with his father.... and there was no way he could stand a chance against his father. Dream leaned against rock for support. Blood drizzled down from his wounds and he winced in pain. Another day, another injury, he thought sadly as he struggled to pull himself into a remotely normal position. He didn't know how much more he could take of this.... not fighting back, pretending to be so helpless when he wasn't, when he could throw his sister off in a heart-beat. He slowly limped to his den and fell asleep. That night as he slept, he dreampt of escaping, of how good life could be if he could just escape.
Dream stifled a yawn as he woke up from a deep sleep filled with wild dreams of escaping his evil family. I'll do it soon, he vowed in his mind as he padded out of the sunny clearing to go hunting for something to eat. Sunlight streamed through the branches of the trees as Dreamstorm walked, the sunlight semed to heal his aching body. All of a sudden he heard a rustle in the bushes and he dropped down into a rather sloppy hunting crouch. He saw a mouse nibbling on something he couldn't quite make out. Dream pounced lamely on the helpless mouse and killed it with a swipe of his paw. He was so hungry, he ate it all right where he had killed it. His stomach growled with delight as he ate the last bite. He stood up took the long route back to his home. As he walked he basked in the sun's rays and eventually fell asleep on a rather warm rock. He dreampt again of escape.... he could do it now.... but where would he go? His parents at least provided protection, and he wasn't sure one of the clans would actually take him in. He slowly awoke to see that the sun was setting, he had to get back home... who knew what kind of creatures lurked around at night? He trotted back to his home to find his sister's limp body right in the middle of the clearing. He checked for breathing.. none. Then he saw two badgers scurrying away. Dream quickly jumped behind a bush and waited until he was sure they were gone. He went around the clearing, checking for any sign of life. They were all dead. A feeling of horror came over him as he sat, looking at his dead family. But then it hit him, escape! It didn't seem so sweet now that he thought of it... where would he go?? He decided on going to the nearest clan and begging them to let him, he had always wanted to be part of a clan. Even though he hated them all, he buried his family right in the middle of the clearing. Once he was done he ran excitedly to the nearest clan, SpiritClan.
Codeword: -Correct-
Other: