Post by Thistle on Jun 18, 2009 9:26:45 GMT -5
Role player| Skyriver
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Name| Dullpaw
Gender| Tom
Physical Description| Dullpaw is a gray mackeral tabby with distinctive white paws, underbelly, and chin. He has broad shoulders but is rather small for his age. Above a short muzzle are two yellow-green eyes, but the color leans more toward green than yellow.
Views| Dullpaw believes that a Clan is a wonderful idea, but that's mostly because he wants to be leader and have the authority to boss others around. But, if he can't have that, then the idea of a Clan isn't all that great since he believes that he's better than others and he deserves to be leader. He won't stand being pushed around by anyone at all.
But, no matter what, Dullpaw thinks that a Clan is way better than living alone.
Kin| Tinyfang - Mother
Drabfoot - Father
Unnamed stillborn - Brother
History| Tinyfang and Drabfoot were kind, soft-hearted parents, and loved Dullpaw, even though sometimes he could be extremely obnoxious by bragging and teasing passing felines. Drabfoot was a little distant and aloof, though.
The small family lived in a semi-circle dug around a wall. The parents defended it when that scrap of land was threatened, but if they were overwhelmed they moved to another spot.
Dullpaw became a little spoiled under their endless care and used their attention to his own advantage, always demanding food and all that. Secretly, he always felt slightly... grateful to his stillborn sibling. All that attention would've have had to be divided if his brother lived.
Drabfoot and Tinyfang both taught him how to fight and hunt, but Dullpaw never actually did it for real. He rarely hunted and never fought another cat, but he found watching others battle quite amusing.
One day, a flood swept through the enclosure and his parents drowned while hunting a rat. Dullpaw survived because he was sitting on a ledge four or five feet above the ground, daydreaming about a Clan and being the leader of it.
When it became apparent that his mother and father had died, he mourned for day and then left his 'home'. Dullpaw aimlessly wandered around. One would've thought that his parent's death and having to survive by himself would teach him that he wasn't mama's boy anymore and couldn't just get whatever he wanted.
But they're wrong when it comes to Dullpaw.
Picture| None.
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Name| Dullpaw
Gender| Tom
Physical Description| Dullpaw is a gray mackeral tabby with distinctive white paws, underbelly, and chin. He has broad shoulders but is rather small for his age. Above a short muzzle are two yellow-green eyes, but the color leans more toward green than yellow.
Views| Dullpaw believes that a Clan is a wonderful idea, but that's mostly because he wants to be leader and have the authority to boss others around. But, if he can't have that, then the idea of a Clan isn't all that great since he believes that he's better than others and he deserves to be leader. He won't stand being pushed around by anyone at all.
But, no matter what, Dullpaw thinks that a Clan is way better than living alone.
Kin| Tinyfang - Mother
Drabfoot - Father
Unnamed stillborn - Brother
History| Tinyfang and Drabfoot were kind, soft-hearted parents, and loved Dullpaw, even though sometimes he could be extremely obnoxious by bragging and teasing passing felines. Drabfoot was a little distant and aloof, though.
The small family lived in a semi-circle dug around a wall. The parents defended it when that scrap of land was threatened, but if they were overwhelmed they moved to another spot.
Dullpaw became a little spoiled under their endless care and used their attention to his own advantage, always demanding food and all that. Secretly, he always felt slightly... grateful to his stillborn sibling. All that attention would've have had to be divided if his brother lived.
Drabfoot and Tinyfang both taught him how to fight and hunt, but Dullpaw never actually did it for real. He rarely hunted and never fought another cat, but he found watching others battle quite amusing.
One day, a flood swept through the enclosure and his parents drowned while hunting a rat. Dullpaw survived because he was sitting on a ledge four or five feet above the ground, daydreaming about a Clan and being the leader of it.
When it became apparent that his mother and father had died, he mourned for day and then left his 'home'. Dullpaw aimlessly wandered around. One would've thought that his parent's death and having to survive by himself would teach him that he wasn't mama's boy anymore and couldn't just get whatever he wanted.
But they're wrong when it comes to Dullpaw.
Picture| None.
