Post by hawktail on May 1, 2010 19:31:48 GMT
Hawktail
Age:: 30 Moons
Gender:: She-cat
Rank and Alliance:: ShadowClan Warrior
Apprentice:: none
Physical Appearance::
Hawktail is a dark brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes. She has long claws and medium length fur. She is a bit small for her age, but she tear you to bits if you tell her that.
Personality Description::
Quiet, polite, and kind, but is very irritable. Known to snap at anyone and even kits can find their way to her bad side, which makes up most of her. She can be very motherly, but more in a strict way. She is easily upset, leading to one of two things: A bloody tantrum or a mental breakdown.
History::
Being born outside the Clans, not much is known about her. All that is known is she came from a different group of cats from a different forest. She did something bad and her old group is out to kill her. She never talks about her past and no one has forced her to yet. She did make a funny impression on the Clans by coming in as a defensive rouge with mangled fur and trembling legs. She has cleaned up nicely besides the defensive part. She had two lovely kits and is proud to call them hers.
Likes/Dislikes::
Likes:: Training alone, walks in dark areas, watching the moon rise, and stargazing.
Dislikes:: Storms, loud noises.
Quote Or Song::
Imogen Heap - Hide And Seek
where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to form
crop circles in the carpet
sinking feeling
spin me round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first
oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here)
blood and tears (hearts)
they were here first
Mmmm whatcha say,
Mmm that you only meant well?
well of course you did
Mmmm whatcha say,
Mmmm that it's all for the best?
of course it is
Mmmm whatcha say?
Mmmm that it's just what we need
you decided this
whatcha say?
Mmmm what did she say?
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling no I don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
(hide and seek)
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a (you don't care a) bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
[/size][/color]Gender:: She-cat
Rank and Alliance:: ShadowClan Warrior
Apprentice:: none
Physical Appearance::
Hawktail is a dark brown tabby she-cat with pale green eyes. She has long claws and medium length fur. She is a bit small for her age, but she tear you to bits if you tell her that.
Personality Description::
Quiet, polite, and kind, but is very irritable. Known to snap at anyone and even kits can find their way to her bad side, which makes up most of her. She can be very motherly, but more in a strict way. She is easily upset, leading to one of two things: A bloody tantrum or a mental breakdown.
History::
Being born outside the Clans, not much is known about her. All that is known is she came from a different group of cats from a different forest. She did something bad and her old group is out to kill her. She never talks about her past and no one has forced her to yet. She did make a funny impression on the Clans by coming in as a defensive rouge with mangled fur and trembling legs. She has cleaned up nicely besides the defensive part. She had two lovely kits and is proud to call them hers.
Likes/Dislikes::
Likes:: Training alone, walks in dark areas, watching the moon rise, and stargazing.
Dislikes:: Storms, loud noises.
Quote Or Song::
Imogen Heap - Hide And Seek
where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to form
crop circles in the carpet
sinking feeling
spin me round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first
oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here)
blood and tears (hearts)
they were here first
Mmmm whatcha say,
Mmm that you only meant well?
well of course you did
Mmmm whatcha say,
Mmmm that it's all for the best?
of course it is
Mmmm whatcha say?
Mmmm that it's just what we need
you decided this
whatcha say?
Mmmm what did she say?
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling no I don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
(hide and seek)
speak no feeling no i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a (you don't care a) bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
