Post by {~}Nightynight{~} on Apr 20, 2013 15:43:17 GMT -5
Name:[/i] He kept asking himself as he was paraded in front of a whole sea of un-familiar faces. He sat crouched as a cat stood over him and told him he was now to be known as Fallowpaw. His mentor has not paid much attention to him up till this point and often he just tags along with his brother and his sister.FallowkitFallowpawFallowspring
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Iceclan
Rank: Apprentice
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Description:
Still very much a kitten Fallowpaw is mostly just fluff. Not very big at all Fallowpaw has yet to grow into any of his strength or size. His fur is long and often unkempt. Downy soft, his coat sticks straight out at all times making him look much larger than he really is. He is still very small his kitten body showing signs that he will grow into a magnificent tom. His pelt a very handsome mixture of chocolate, black and cream it all clashes at his front paws and lightens into a almost silvery beige. Black bands stripe his fluffy little body though it's hard to tell some times as the rest of his pelt is very dark brown as well. Innocent cream streaks through his fur as well breaking up the brown and making him look alot cuter. The creamy color covers some of his chest and the lower part of his muzzle, leaving his small nose free to be a dark drown bordering on black. Creeping up to outline his eyes it almost gives him a mask of light. Fallowpaw's eyes are a brilliant baby blue contrasting starkly against his dark coat. His fur is thick and his tail is no exception proofing out from behind him it is nearly always curled over his back to fall over his kitten face making him sniffle and sneeze. His pelt is streaked lightly through with the cream color but it is mostly a generic brown and black striped He has the makings of a handsome young fellow if he manages to keep his dainty little body out of battles.
Description Summary: Small chocolate and cream tom with black stripes.
Personality:
Fallowpaw is a very sweet little boy. His mentor has been busy and has left him to follow his brother and his mentor around. He is slow to speak being a little slow in the head he just likes to follow orders. He can learn quite quickly if some cat has the patience to explain exactly what it is he needs to be doing he has no problems getting it done. But if he is snapped at or given half-ass instructions he has a heck of a time trying to puzzle out how to start about the task. He loves to hunt his kitten energy giving him a bit of an edge when it comes to chasing prey, and his small body lets him squeeze into small holes in pursuit of his victims (granting his long fur doesn't get tangled in something). But that being said he is still new to everything and scares away a good portion of the prey he is stalking do to his waving tail or clumsy big paws. He is the sweetest thing and never says hurtful words. If he doesn't have anything nice to say he stays quiet. He is a bit shy and doesn't like being in large groups of cats. Still not quite sure how to handle himself around others he is often embarrassed if he has to be close to she-cats. He is most defiantly a lover not a fighter. For he has not yet learned a single battle move and hardly ever taken out of camp. He is fast though and has great potential. Shy and lonely Fallowpaw doesn't seem to mind that no one likes him. He is rarely seen without his brother by his side and often his sister as well. He will certainly perk up and become a fine member of his clan if only some cat puts the time in to show him the ropes.
History:
Fallowkit was born to very reserved parents. Born the eldest of a litter of three they were very spoiled but never socialized. Never leaving the nursery to play or meet his clan-mates until the day a strange tom came in and told the fluffy Fallowkit to follow him. He left his siblings in their nest, tucked safely away from the strange tom. Tottering on weak legs the dark furred kitten stumbled into the sunlight for the first time since arriving in Iceclan. Awestruck by all the scents and sounds and trembling with apprehension it took him several moments to realize there were cats gathered all around him "Fallowkit?. . .Fallowkit!" The commanding mew took him by surprise and he simply tilted his head towards the speaker. There was silence for a few moments before he decided it must be his turn to speak. "Y...yes sar?" He stuttered lamely. "Do you know where your parents are?" Came the rumbling question but this time it was from a different direction. Spinning round to face his new interrogator he stepped on his own tail and crashed to the dusty ground with a muffled thump. Rolling onto his back instead of to his paws he peered up at the cat with round eyes. "No. Mama left s'mornin to get food. Gave us some lovins and then left with daddy. They looked sad, sar" He squeaked still laying prone on his back his tail tucked up across his belly. The cats let out strange angry noises and several bounded away into the territory. Fallowkit trembled at their movement. His mam never moved so aggressively. Were they going to hurt him? No they were just leaving. A pretty white apprentice came forward now and rolled him easily to his paws. His baby blue gaze now seemed glued to the ground for he surely couldn't look at her she would box his ears. "Your mother and father have left the clan Fallowkit" Her words rang out soft and sorrowful as bells. His world seemed to flip under his paws. "L..left? Whaduya mean l..left?" He stammered. But she said no more and merely herded the shell-shocked kitten back to his nest. He was left there day after day food brought and left at the entrance of the den the rest of his clan tip-toed around him and he had no idea why. No cat bothered to tell them if their parents were returning or why they had left he and his brother alone amongst all these strangers. He didn't have any will to play or explore so he sat curled in his nest tucked firmly between his brother and his sister for two more rises and sets of the moon.
Again the tom entered and scooped Fallowkit unceremoniously from his nest. "Come on then Fallowkit, Smokekit, Petalkit today you join the rest of the clan. You are becoming apprentices" He spoke gently but Fallowkit cringed nonetheless. 'Will I evar get so big?'
RP Example: N/A
Other: I will be putting Smokepaw and Petalpaw up for adoption. Fallow's theme song is Young by Hollywood Undead Here Is the song awesome song in my opinion![/size][/blockquote]