Post by Eliana on Jul 5, 2007 13:39:20 GMT -5
Name: Coldfang
Moons: 40 (?)
Gender: Tom
Clan: Rogue
Rank: Deputy [Second-In-Command]
Short-Description:
Moons: 40 (?)
Gender: Tom
Clan: Rogue
Rank: Deputy [Second-In-Command]
Short-Description:
A black, muscular tom with amber eyes.Picture:
www.flickr.com/photos/nilsa/9810469/Description:
Description:Personality:
(What makes Coldfang himself)
Coldfang is a young, burly tom who obviously looks like he could be in a higher rank. The three things that make him look like that are his body, his eyes, and his size. His body is very muscular which kind of looks like he took one small dose of steroids. His body is one head above the normal size, which makes others, most of the time, intimidated.
(His eyes and facial features)
Coldfang's eyes are the key point that makes him, him. He has amber eyes that look like he had just eaten a canary. His eyes also add to the intimidation technique that he uses onto others. His nose is a peach color and his teeth are a yellowish color.
(His fur)
His fur means everything to him. To him, he feels like a lion that is the leader. Sadly, he knows inside that he isn't, but has the sense of leadership in him. His fur is a tan and sierra brown mixture with a couple of hints of white in different places.
Personality:History:
Coldfang is just like the first part of his name: Cold. He will always act on impulse except when necessary. He is rash when it comes to decision making, but occasionally he thinks through the process in his head. Yet, but vary rarely, he has a warm heart that is forgiving. He develops crushes easily. Very romantic, he tries to convince others to join the rogue band through persuasion.
History:Role Playing Example:
Coldfang doesn't really have any past besides living near the waterfalls with his family. He lost his mother when he was only two moons old and his mother was very ill. He always took care of his mother, fearing for her death, but when he was six moons, she finally died. Ever since Envy became leader, he's become loyal, though wanting to become leader himself.
RP Example:Other:
A beam of sunlight shone through the might forest of tall trees. The wind howled and the branches swayed in motion. Quietness overtook Coldfang. His tan fur swayed in motion with the violent breeze and his ears flicked around. His tail swayed in a metronome with the branches. He sighed deeply, remembering the night that his mother died.
Young Coldfang was with his dying mother whose eyes had already started to turn a dull grey. He sobbed, hoping that she would make it another couple of moons, but her paw fell to the ground just as he was hoping. Sadness overtook him and he whimpered in the back of his throat. He couldn't bear the pain of what his yound heart had. He looked around, hoping someone else was there. No one was there; he was all alone...
He looked around, noticing that he was alone, once again. He sighed, once again remembering.
Ok...so, I kknow that it's taken from the old TD, but I don't have time to edit it...
