Post by ghosteh had not joined yet on Oct 7, 2007 20:21:11 GMT
[First Person]
My name is: Ghosteyes
My age is: 36 moons
I live in the clan of: ShadowClan
I rank: Warrior
What I look like: I have a solid smoky grey pelt, and swirling grey eyes. My eyes also have a mixture of lighter greys and darker greys. I have long-legs, as most of my family is from WindClan. I am not musclular, but I use my speed and agility to confuse my opponments. I am rather large sized, and I have big paws.
My personality: I seem to act distant from the real world. I enjoy to stare at things, like stars and trees. Sometimes I can get annoyed/angered easily, by little things. I can be talkitive sometimes, yet I am shy.
Story of my life: My father was Rushingstorm of WindClan, and my mother was Darkleaves of ShadowClan. My mother was born a ShadowClan cat, but my grandmother on my mom's side was in born in WindClan. See, my grandmother on her side left WindClan at apprenticeship, and she bore my mother in ShadowClan. Alot of people in my family are from WindClan, so I have many WindClan traits. I was named Ghostkit because I blended in well with WindClan's and ShadowClan's surroundings. When I was born, I looked like my father, Rushingstorm. Everyone knew I was his kit when they saw me. Darkleaves was exiled when I was four moons, and later killed by the leader at that time. He had exiled her, and dissipeered later on, and I followed, being curious. I saw him kill her, with my own eyes. She saw me, but she never gave a hint to the leader I was there. Too frightened to move, I ran back to camp. I got in trouble by one of the queens, but she never told anyone. Since then, I never liked the leader at that time, and I never really trusted at all. I met a lovely WindClan she-cat at apprenticeship, and we fell in love. Foolishness. We were only apprentices, but we held onto love. I havn't seen her in awhile, but I'm still holding on.
My owners RP skills: [Not in First Person..]
He looked around himself. Ghosteyes wondered about him. Himself. Sounds selfish, but he wondered who is was really related too. Who was alive, he meant. Ghosteye's looked at his paws, and he lifted them up, curiously. He sniffed them, and his mind wandered back to the day his mother was killed...
"Darkleaves! How dare you!" The leader, Wildstar growled at her. He was bold and strong. Anyone who would stand up against him, would most likely parish.
Ghosteyes, looking out of his grey little form of Ghostkit, looked at his mother. Her head was down low, to afraid to say anything.
"Mating with a WindClan tom? Wrong you thought." He continued.
Darkleaves finnaly looked up.
"Sorry Wildstar. Just don't hurt - " Ghosteyes felt his mother's eyes lay on him.
"Just don't hurt Ghostkit."
Wildstar held his head high.
"Doesn't matter what happens to him now. Darkleaves... get out of my sight. Now."
Ghosteyes watched as his mother fleed. Wildstar watched, and slowly followed.
Anything else: If possible, can he be the chosen one?
My name is: Ghosteyes
My age is: 36 moons
I live in the clan of: ShadowClan
I rank: Warrior
What I look like: I have a solid smoky grey pelt, and swirling grey eyes. My eyes also have a mixture of lighter greys and darker greys. I have long-legs, as most of my family is from WindClan. I am not musclular, but I use my speed and agility to confuse my opponments. I am rather large sized, and I have big paws.
My personality: I seem to act distant from the real world. I enjoy to stare at things, like stars and trees. Sometimes I can get annoyed/angered easily, by little things. I can be talkitive sometimes, yet I am shy.
Story of my life: My father was Rushingstorm of WindClan, and my mother was Darkleaves of ShadowClan. My mother was born a ShadowClan cat, but my grandmother on my mom's side was in born in WindClan. See, my grandmother on her side left WindClan at apprenticeship, and she bore my mother in ShadowClan. Alot of people in my family are from WindClan, so I have many WindClan traits. I was named Ghostkit because I blended in well with WindClan's and ShadowClan's surroundings. When I was born, I looked like my father, Rushingstorm. Everyone knew I was his kit when they saw me. Darkleaves was exiled when I was four moons, and later killed by the leader at that time. He had exiled her, and dissipeered later on, and I followed, being curious. I saw him kill her, with my own eyes. She saw me, but she never gave a hint to the leader I was there. Too frightened to move, I ran back to camp. I got in trouble by one of the queens, but she never told anyone. Since then, I never liked the leader at that time, and I never really trusted at all. I met a lovely WindClan she-cat at apprenticeship, and we fell in love. Foolishness. We were only apprentices, but we held onto love. I havn't seen her in awhile, but I'm still holding on.
My owners RP skills: [Not in First Person..]
He looked around himself. Ghosteyes wondered about him. Himself. Sounds selfish, but he wondered who is was really related too. Who was alive, he meant. Ghosteye's looked at his paws, and he lifted them up, curiously. He sniffed them, and his mind wandered back to the day his mother was killed...
"Darkleaves! How dare you!" The leader, Wildstar growled at her. He was bold and strong. Anyone who would stand up against him, would most likely parish.
Ghosteyes, looking out of his grey little form of Ghostkit, looked at his mother. Her head was down low, to afraid to say anything.
"Mating with a WindClan tom? Wrong you thought." He continued.
Darkleaves finnaly looked up.
"Sorry Wildstar. Just don't hurt - " Ghosteyes felt his mother's eyes lay on him.
"Just don't hurt Ghostkit."
Wildstar held his head high.
"Doesn't matter what happens to him now. Darkleaves... get out of my sight. Now."
Ghosteyes watched as his mother fleed. Wildstar watched, and slowly followed.
Anything else: If possible, can he be the chosen one?
