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Post by Gun .xx. on Nov 6, 2007 18:53:02 GMT -5
Name: Gunshatter Age: 13 Moons Gender: Female Rank: Warrior Clan: Stolen Clan Codeword: Hidden Shadows
Quick Description: Gray tabby femme, usually wearing a smirk. Stone yellow eyes, agile, slender body. Physical Description: Gun is a eligant femme. She always wears a smirk or frown, and always seems to be moving. She has a slender body, and a sleek gray pelt. Gun bears a large scar on her flank, caused by a gun. Hence her name. She has an unusually long tail and legs, and is a great runner. Makes good for a messenger between clans. Personality: Stubborn femme, always pregnant doging about something. She is heavily impatient, and would be a rough menotr, though a good one. She has a short temper, and is usually yelling. She has a crackly and broken voice, that sounds much older than she truly is. She is also agitated easily, but though she has many flaws, she makes up for all of it in her fighting skills. History: Gunshatter was born into a clan; but sadly taken away by foxes. She was given up for dead after about a week. The kit, once named Graykit, was with the foxes for some time. She bought her time the first couple of days, and finally ran off, with her life and limbs intact. She had gone on for a while. Then she stumbled on magnifecent creatures name deer, or so the humans called them. Gun followed them for some time, thinking she would be safe with them; but she was wrong. In the end, the herd was ambushed by humans. The hinds and stags bolted into flight, and Gun was trampled. The hunters, disappointed they had got nothing, took it out on the half dead cat. SShe was found mangled and broken at the edge of Stolen Clan's territory. Role Play example: Blackmoon immidiatley followed Warstar's lead charging at Soulhunter. Her claws stretched forward, maw in an evil smirk. Her whipcord sailed throygh the air behind her. If this wokred, she would just crash into the cat, hopefully give 'em a few good scratches, and then she would pin him down, so he could not offer any help to Frozenstar when Winterstar ripps her to shreds. As Blackmoon flew through the air, she brought it upon her small form to let out the battle cry. Or MountainClan and DoomClan. For in her heart, the two clans would fight side by side until the death. 'You motha! Die in the pits of HELL!'
Other: lunareye.net/images/cats/george_1090910.jpg <--- Gunshatter.
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Post by Graystar on Nov 6, 2007 18:59:47 GMT -5
accepted
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