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Post by ZEBRA ! [used to be toasty] on Feb 25, 2010 17:07:58 GMT -5
Name | Harepelt
Gender | Tom
Age | 30 moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | Pineclan
Beliefs| Harepelt loves Starclan with all his heart. Every ounce goes into his belief, because having nobody on your side when you need it is a nightmare. There is usually only one thing he can look up to when he needs it, and only one thing he talks to. His only friend is Starclan, because those are they only things who really love him.
Parents | Pop [father, NP] Mother is unknown.
Siblings | Lots of step siblings.
Other Kin | 'none'
Mate | 'none'
Crush | 'none'
Kits | 'none'
Apprentice/Mentor | 'none'
Appearance | Harepelt is a very muscular cat. His body is huge, and all there is muscle. His legs are very long, making him look even taller. His face is round, but stops at his pointy chin. He is a handsome cat, with two big green eyes. His nose is brown, the same color of Harepelt's fur. He has very few whiskers white whiskers. He has two big ears, with pointy ends. His tail is really long and puffy. His paws are huge, and his claws are very odd and long.
His fur is very puffy and soft. It is always clean. In the Winter, he gets very fluffy, with a coat as long as a mouse. In the Summer, if gets slightly shorter. But in the Spring and Fall, it is nice and a bit long. The back of his head has a huge puff of fur. His chest is slightly more puffer, and the point leg has more fur.
His fur is a chocolate brown with no markings.
Personality | Harepelt is a cat who always gets in the way. He always wants to help, but ends up doing nothing to help in the end. He isn't very neat, and messes up everything by being clumsy, or just saying something that kills the conversation. He also forgets things easily, which leads to lots of problems in the camp, such as forgetting he has to hunt, and leave with an apprentice to practice fighting skills. He is always being awkward, because before Coal was gone, Harepelt knew how to act around others. But afterwards, thoughts about Coal where in his mind every second of the day. The thoughts distract him from concentrating on everything.
He gets nervous when he has too look a cat in the eyes, even if it is a kit. To him, it is scary because it is intimidating. He looks around and stutters.
He is always making things perfect for other cats. Although he isn't very organized, he isn't ready to find out what it is like to make something in other cats lives not perfect. So he looks everything over, does everything as he is told, and tries to do everything quickly. So this leads to a rushing cat, making mistakes when he is trying to prevent mistakes, because he is Harepelt, and being organized just doesn't work.
He is slightly awkward, because he isn't the one who is the best at chatting. He likes to stay out of cats ways, so he doesn't ruin anything, but when he is forced to do something, he can't concentrate when he is a conversation, but if he does concentrate, he is probably going to be stuttering because of how nervous he is of messing up.
Although he tries to keep a smile on his face, he is never really happy. His history wasn't how he wanted to live, and he always looks back with shame. He doesn't have any friends, because he is not good at making friends, and he never went to the clans with any of his friends from before. So because of this, he is always lonely. But the thing that made him really sad was when Coal left. He was pretty much the only one that loved Harepelt. He misses seeing him by his side, and hearing funny comments on anything. After Coal left, something about him left Harepelt. Before Coal left, he wasn't as afraid to talk to a cat, or he wasn't making things weird.
Skills | Harepelt is good at pretty much nothing. He is good at fighting when you have to hit the victim with your paw, but other then that, he can't do much. He isn't good at hunting because when he pounces on his prey, his aim is off and catches nothing. Or, when watching a rodent, he steps on a leave and it runs away. He can't run, because he trips over his foot.
History | When Harepelt was younger, his name was Fuzz. He was a rouge who lived with a bunch of cats. They all lived in a trashed alley, and Fuzz lived with another cat in a trash can. His name was Pop, and he was Fuzz's father. He didn't really care about anything, he wen't out once a day, and when he got up, the only thing he did was look through the dumpsters and look for food. If Fuzz came back to the trash can after not being there for a day, with bruises and blood all over him, Pop would simply look up and groan. So because of this, Fuzz tried to make a new house out of garbage. He was able to sleep in it, but it got ruined when it rained.
Fuzz always had a friend on his side, though. There was a cat the same age as him who lived in the alley, and his name was Coal. Fuzz and Coal where pretty much best friends, and always went every where together, other then when they had to live in different places. But Fuzz got tired of being ignored by his own dad, so eventually he thought up a plan with Coal to run away. They made a great plan in the middle of the night, and left as soon as possible. They got as far as the edge of the forest when it was light out. Coal knew how to hunt, because he helped his huge family get their shelter rat-free. So, Coal caught some mice and they ate. They went into the forest just a little, and Coal was able to teach Fuzz how to hunt. They traveled every day, until they got the scent of other cats on their tongue. They caught up with a 'warrior', and it explained the way of their life. Fuzz loved the idea. But they went to a shelter that night to think if they really should join the clans, and Coal hated it. They got into a huge fight, but in the end, they decided to join the clans. They fell asleep, but when Fuzz woke up, Coal was gone. Fuzz decided to ignore going to the clans today, and followed Coal's scent. He followed it to a river, and a cat was there. It wasn't Coal, but the cat said that Coal had a message. The message was something like "We where best friends, but I disagreed with the clans. I ran away because I didn't want to fight with you. Don't bother looking for me, 'cause you would never find me. And I might join the clan later, but not now. So, bye, Fuzz."
Fuzz didn't get upset, because right there, he couldn't feel anything. He was frozen, but instead of looking for him, he obeyed what Coal said and wen't to the clans. He joined Pineclan, and became a Warrior for the clan. His life in the clans so far has been okay. The only thing that stops him is when he thinks of Coal. He thinks of him all the time when he is doing anything, because he never forgets him. But other then that, he much rather be in the Clans then his old home, and loves to hunt and explore his home.
We have a cbox again and we're opening the place up as a closed, members only rp