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Post by Trinity on Oct 19, 2005 20:46:52 GMT -5
Name: Bloodpelt Age: 32 moons Clan: Nightclan Rank: Warrior Breed: Black Panther Description: He is huge and black. He is so muscluar that every motion is shown with them rippling. His claws are huge and the sharpest in the jungle. History: He was born as a rogue. He learnt of the clans and sought to join one. He was scared at first, but meeting Nightclan made him realise where he was meant to be. Example: Bloodpelt crept through the undergrowth. His black muscles rippled with strength. Ahead of him bobbed the tiny kit. It was a meer pet. He pounced on it, hearing its back break under his huge force. He slashed his claws across its throat, killing it instantly. He was safe... For now... No other cat had known of his eventual plans. Plans he could only put into action if he was the only one that knew of them... His eyes snapped open. He lay in the shade of a huge tree. He sighed. There was no tiny cat running around the forest... And there never would be. Gender: Tom Personality: He is actually quite nice if you take the time to get to know him. He shows and angry and hateful exterior. He likes to kill and to force others to die. He would show no mercy... EVER! Trinity Voice(secret code) Pic: Oh and i'm accepting myself.
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Snowstorm
Warrior
The Wind's Best Friend- Treat her with respect.
I don't think you trust, In, my, self righteous suicide, I, cry, when angels deserve to die
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Post by Snowstorm on Oct 20, 2005 23:55:34 GMT -5
ooooooooooo now i have 3 clanmates in total
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