Post by Sydney on Oct 16, 2011 17:34:20 GMT -6
Name Ospreyfang
Age Forty Moons
Gender Tom
Clan WindClan
Apprentice N/A
Rank Warrior
Mate
Mother
Father Elvis
Brother
Sister
Description
Personality
Then what would happen to him?
He doesn't know and, not knowing is very scary.[/ul]
History
In his paranoia, just a few moons ago, Ospreyfang began to form some strange.... bond with fellow paranoid cat, Finchstep. The two cats moved out of WindClan not too long ago, living in an old rabbit den together, making all of WindClan breathe a sigh of relief. They occasionally do show back up in WindClan though, if only to shout crazy things or get food or herbs.
But at least they're not there all the time.[/ul]
Roleplay Example
If they ate it, they could die!
They all could die.
Anyone of them could be next.
I could be next.
As this thought drifted into his head, the little tom hunched over further, his ears pinning back against his head in anguish. Nononono! He didn't want to die! Not yet! He still had so much to do...
Wailing within his mind, the warrior leaned forward, plopping down onto his belly as he watched the other cats. He would wait until they had all left to get his own food.
He would wait until he had time to search over each piece of fresh-kill.
He would wait.
Ospreyfang would always wait.[/ul]
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