Post by ZEBRA ! [used to be toasty] on Apr 7, 2009 18:54:15 GMT -5
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Name | Mousenose
Gender | Tom
Age | 17 moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | Fogclan
Beliefs| Mousenose very much believes in Starclan, and honers it with his life. He prays very often because what happened to his family, and knows that they are some where safe now, and believes Starclan will give a good home to Mousenose when he passes away, and needs to believe now so he can go to Starclan.
Parents | Night [mother][dead] Stone [father][dead]
Siblings | Blackie [sister][dead] Mist [brother][dead]
Other Kin | None
Mate | 'not yet'
Crush | 'not yet'
Kits | 'not yet'
Apprentice/Mentor | 'not yet'
Appearance | Mousenose is a very small cat, with a stocky build. He is a fuzzy, but not long-haired cat and he is rather skinny. He has big yellow-green eyes, and a small scar above his right eye. He has rather stubby legs, his back left foot is also very light gray. He has long whiskers, and a tail that is rather skinny, and is a little bit shorter then a normal tail. He is a pale gray, with a light gray chin.
Personality | Mousenose is very very shy, and rather scared about many things. He is this because of his history. He loved his family very much, and hated to watch the very slow, brutal death of every cat in his family. He was nervous about joining the clan when he did, because they knew they fought and knew there would be hard times. He hates any huge animal, and is afraid of it ever doing anything to him.
He is nice because he is scared of a cat might do if he is mean. He is also nice because he knows he can't help his clan by being scared all the time, and the clan needs something other then that.
He can also try to be loyal, he loves his clan very much and tries to help it as much as possible, but usually scared of something that could happen if she did what she was told. Such as go on a patrol with a huge cat, or go on patrol near his old home or some where dangerous, but then again, he is afraid if the leader will do anything if he doesn't do it.
When he is near other cats, he will try to be social, but can be way too shy to even talk to his own clanmates, but is always okay to go up to a cat and tell them something for a little bit.
Skills | Mousenose is good at climbing, because his long front claws. He is a good hunter, because he is calm enough to be able to wait and not go after the prey right after he see's it.
History | Mousenose used to be a kittypet, named Henry. He wasn't shy, but curious and adventurous. His father and mother lived with his housefolks next-door neighbor. And his sister and brother lived with his other next-door neighbor. He had a happy life, until one day, all of Henry's family was outside in Henry's backyard. It started to rain, and they thought it wasn't such a bad thing. So they stayed out a little longer, and the rain got worse. The where just about to go inside until a lightning bolt struck Night and Stone house. The house burnt down, and for the one day the cats stayed outside, there housefolks never came back. Night and Stone had to leave, so Henry, Blackie and Mist decided to go with them, and live in the wild.
They soon found a perfect little cave to live in. Henry changed his name to Mouse, to get rid of the kittypet memories. Mouse, and his family lived very happily, prey was all around and water was all over. He loved his new home, and loved to fight and hunt. They also never saw, or smelled any dangerous animals.
But one day, Blackie scented bear. The family soon found another cave they could live until the bear was gone. But it never left. One day, Mouse went to hunt near his old cave. He soon figured that the bear made his den in there old cave. And when Mouse figured it out, the bear was awake. And hungry.
The bear ran after Mouse, and all Mouse could do was run. Forgetting that he was running toward his home, the bear saw the other cats. They where all well fed, better then Mouse. The bear soon scratched all the others leg, and picked out Blackie first. Blackie was Mouse's closest friend, and the one he cared about most. Mouse couldn't do anything but watch. He didn't want to mess with the bear. He watched the bear as he hit the black cat with paw, really hard. Blackie didn't survive. Mouse suddenly felt very scared.
Next, the bear killed Stone, and murdered the other ones slowly. Mouse felt terrible, shy and scared. Of everything around him. As the bear carried the bloody bodies, Mouse decided to sleep, and hopefully never wake up, he was that afraid of life now.
When he woke up, we decided to take a walk, to see if the bear was gone. As he walked, he jumped at any sound, and closed his eyes when ever there was a movement. He soon arrived to the bear's den. He was gone, but there was a very strong scent of blood. He shivered, and ran away as fast as possible. He soon was able to start walking, to find a new home.
Days past as he ventured on, he soon found a place, to rest. It was foggy and dark, witch hid him. And that was all that really mattered. One day, he was about to leave when a group of cats offered him a home. Mouse couldn't take down the deal, but he was really scared. He knew they fought, and they couldn't be afraid. He joined anyways. He knew they would be able to feel safe with them.
Name | Mousenose
Gender | Tom
Age | 17 moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | Fogclan
Beliefs| Mousenose very much believes in Starclan, and honers it with his life. He prays very often because what happened to his family, and knows that they are some where safe now, and believes Starclan will give a good home to Mousenose when he passes away, and needs to believe now so he can go to Starclan.
Parents | Night [mother][dead] Stone [father][dead]
Siblings | Blackie [sister][dead] Mist [brother][dead]
Other Kin | None
Mate | 'not yet'
Crush | 'not yet'
Kits | 'not yet'
Apprentice/Mentor | 'not yet'
Appearance | Mousenose is a very small cat, with a stocky build. He is a fuzzy, but not long-haired cat and he is rather skinny. He has big yellow-green eyes, and a small scar above his right eye. He has rather stubby legs, his back left foot is also very light gray. He has long whiskers, and a tail that is rather skinny, and is a little bit shorter then a normal tail. He is a pale gray, with a light gray chin.
Personality | Mousenose is very very shy, and rather scared about many things. He is this because of his history. He loved his family very much, and hated to watch the very slow, brutal death of every cat in his family. He was nervous about joining the clan when he did, because they knew they fought and knew there would be hard times. He hates any huge animal, and is afraid of it ever doing anything to him.
He is nice because he is scared of a cat might do if he is mean. He is also nice because he knows he can't help his clan by being scared all the time, and the clan needs something other then that.
He can also try to be loyal, he loves his clan very much and tries to help it as much as possible, but usually scared of something that could happen if she did what she was told. Such as go on a patrol with a huge cat, or go on patrol near his old home or some where dangerous, but then again, he is afraid if the leader will do anything if he doesn't do it.
When he is near other cats, he will try to be social, but can be way too shy to even talk to his own clanmates, but is always okay to go up to a cat and tell them something for a little bit.
Skills | Mousenose is good at climbing, because his long front claws. He is a good hunter, because he is calm enough to be able to wait and not go after the prey right after he see's it.
History | Mousenose used to be a kittypet, named Henry. He wasn't shy, but curious and adventurous. His father and mother lived with his housefolks next-door neighbor. And his sister and brother lived with his other next-door neighbor. He had a happy life, until one day, all of Henry's family was outside in Henry's backyard. It started to rain, and they thought it wasn't such a bad thing. So they stayed out a little longer, and the rain got worse. The where just about to go inside until a lightning bolt struck Night and Stone house. The house burnt down, and for the one day the cats stayed outside, there housefolks never came back. Night and Stone had to leave, so Henry, Blackie and Mist decided to go with them, and live in the wild.
They soon found a perfect little cave to live in. Henry changed his name to Mouse, to get rid of the kittypet memories. Mouse, and his family lived very happily, prey was all around and water was all over. He loved his new home, and loved to fight and hunt. They also never saw, or smelled any dangerous animals.
But one day, Blackie scented bear. The family soon found another cave they could live until the bear was gone. But it never left. One day, Mouse went to hunt near his old cave. He soon figured that the bear made his den in there old cave. And when Mouse figured it out, the bear was awake. And hungry.
The bear ran after Mouse, and all Mouse could do was run. Forgetting that he was running toward his home, the bear saw the other cats. They where all well fed, better then Mouse. The bear soon scratched all the others leg, and picked out Blackie first. Blackie was Mouse's closest friend, and the one he cared about most. Mouse couldn't do anything but watch. He didn't want to mess with the bear. He watched the bear as he hit the black cat with paw, really hard. Blackie didn't survive. Mouse suddenly felt very scared.
Next, the bear killed Stone, and murdered the other ones slowly. Mouse felt terrible, shy and scared. Of everything around him. As the bear carried the bloody bodies, Mouse decided to sleep, and hopefully never wake up, he was that afraid of life now.
When he woke up, we decided to take a walk, to see if the bear was gone. As he walked, he jumped at any sound, and closed his eyes when ever there was a movement. He soon arrived to the bear's den. He was gone, but there was a very strong scent of blood. He shivered, and ran away as fast as possible. He soon was able to start walking, to find a new home.
Days past as he ventured on, he soon found a place, to rest. It was foggy and dark, witch hid him. And that was all that really mattered. One day, he was about to leave when a group of cats offered him a home. Mouse couldn't take down the deal, but he was really scared. He knew they fought, and they couldn't be afraid. He joined anyways. He knew they would be able to feel safe with them.