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Post by +Kangyroo ; on Dec 23, 2010 16:15:15 GMT -5
Name;; Otterclaw. Gender;; Male. Age;; 37 moons. Rank;; Warrior. { deputy ? } Clan;; Creekclan.
appearance;;
eyesHis eyes are a bright amber yellow. They shine under the sunlight, the moonlight, even under the grey clouds in leafbare they are as bright as a thunderbolt cracking across the night skies. The eyes of Otterclaw are very intimidating and have been told they can see into a cat’s soul and turn it inside out.
bodyOtterclaw’s body is tall, muscular and lean. He towers over many cats and his incredibly long legs give him a long stride, he could race past many Windclan cats. His muscles ripple through his thin pelt, defined by wide hills and canyons that were formed from running and swimming in the river, though his paws aren’t webbed, he is a fantastic swimmer. You could say his body is a bit long and maybe a bit wide if you went from top to bottom, but he is nothing near fat, if anything, just a bit stocky. As for his tail, it’s not too long and it’s not too short, just about the normal size of a tabby’s.
peltThe original coat of a brown tabby lies on this large warrior. He has no significant marks besides his four brown forelegs and most of the tail is spotted with the same patches of dark brown.
personality;;
strong-minded and witty, he is hard to outsmart. even during battle his mind is whirling with thoughts about how he could do better, weak spots, and angles. he's very precise with his thoughts and how things go over, but when he talks he's more laid back and cool. most just think he's a empty headed jock because of his structure and sharp attitude. he does quite well with kits, but can be a bad influence according to the queens around the nursery. even though he has Beigepelt for a mate, he flirts around a lot. she is a bit of a mouse-brain so she doesn't notice at all. once he has a goal, he goes for it, very ambitious and wanting, so usually he gets his way, sometimes by force, though he has a way with words.
history;;
Otterclaw’s history is very fragile, you don’t want to tease him about it unless you want your eyes ripped out with a single claw. It began when he was born, of course, to a small mother named Smallwhisper. She wasn’t one to speak up for herself, having her mate, Otterclaw’s dad, do it for her. His name was Badgerfoot and was a bit more orange than Otterclaw and had very large paws. When the large tom was born, he was a disgrace to his father. His small size had disappointed him and Badgerfoot wanted revenge from his mate and his son. He would take his son on walks out into the thin forest on the Riverclan territory and beat him, but not enough to where others would notice, as for Otterclaw’s mother, it was similar, yet taken a step further. She had confessed to a friend what was happening, and it got around, so Badgerfoot had simply decided to kill her. Once he got her by the gorge, he lunged, but missed as she scooted out of the way. He had died that day, and now Otterclaw takes an oath to protect his mother at all times. His thoughts are getting more like his father’s by the moons. Many say he will be the next Tigerstar, but he rarely ever shows his true feelings and thoughts, very… quiet.
Mother;; Smallwhisper Father;; Badgerfoot. Siblings;; - Love interest;; Beigepelt. Mentor/apprentice;; -
other;; borderline evil.
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Post by capriciousCatnip on Dec 25, 2010 0:42:05 GMT -5
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don't roleplay him just yet, cause as soon as Creek gets a leader i'll ask them if Otterclaw can be deputy (:
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