Post by ~.:Firefeather:.~ on May 30, 2013 19:58:00 GMT -6
Name: Jaguarpaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance:
A large black and white tom with soft golden eyes.
Perhaps the first thing one would notice about Jaguarpaw would be his sheer size. He was the largest kit in his litter -- and named not only for his coloring, but also for the width of his shoulders He is not stocky by any means however, simply larger and more robust than most toms. His legs are long in proportion to the rest of him, and surprisingly spry.
His coloring is the second. His name makes it obvious to which animal his mother thought of -- with his bold distinction of black . His face,chest and underbelly are coated in the lighter shade, along with all four of his legs -- while black holds it's claim to the rest. His nose is dotted with two wayward specks of black, but that is all. His eyes are a soft a light gold, and large on his face -- he thinks his most attractive feature, with the rest of him being so boring and bland.
Personality:
In his essence Jaguarpaw is a serious tom, who is very attentive. He is quietly methodical, and never stops in the middle of a task. Once he starts something, he always finishes it, and to the best of his ability. While other apprentices might moan about having to clean out the elders den or help them with their ticks, he does not.
This does not mean that it doesn't annoy him, of course it does, but he knows its his duty, as an apprentice. Did I mention he has a strong sense of duty? Jaguarpaw would do just about anything if he thought it was his duty, and this translates also to a fierce loyalty to his clan. If he might have any misgivings about certain things he keeps them to himself, it would not do to disrupt the unity of the clan.
However perfect this tom may seem, he is far from it. Jaguarpaw, with his serious attitude has a tendency to not really know how to behave in social situations and thus, many cats find him strange and tend to steer away from him. Those cats who really know him, know he is just very dedicated, but others think he is strange and don't really trust him. He is not very talkative, nor very revealing, he seems to study other cats and this leaves them uncomfortable.
He'll do anything to gain his clanmates trust, you could say he follows blindly, but the truth is worse, he does things even though he knows they're wrong.
His one dream, is to one day meet a she-cat that he can grow close to and maybe, just maybe, she'll love him enough that they might become mates and have kits. Of course he still has a long life to live, but this is one goal he means to accomplish.
History:
Jaguarkit. Jaguarpaw was born to a strong, healthy litter of 3. he was the oldest out of his two siblings, Shrewkit and Sandkit. Being the oldest out of his other two sisters he had a tendency to be a little bossy in the nursery. What started as ruthless nagging eventually blossomed into him Fatherly qualities. His mother, Dustheart, was a little ditzy to begin with and her first litter was a little scary at first. She spoiled each and every one of the Kittens, smothering them with as much attention as she could. She encouraged Jaguarpaw's nurturing urgency, hoping one day her Son would blossom into a wonderful Warrior.
When Jaguarpaw and his sister became Apprentices, it was the peak of the Great Battle. All three of them where sent to fight with little training. Jaguarpaw witnessed the death of this sisters as he played dead in the field, after being wounded very badly. He can't decided if he wants to try to make it back to camp, or lie there and wait for help to arrive.
Gender: Tom
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance:
A large black and white tom with soft golden eyes.
Perhaps the first thing one would notice about Jaguarpaw would be his sheer size. He was the largest kit in his litter -- and named not only for his coloring, but also for the width of his shoulders He is not stocky by any means however, simply larger and more robust than most toms. His legs are long in proportion to the rest of him, and surprisingly spry.
His coloring is the second. His name makes it obvious to which animal his mother thought of -- with his bold distinction of black . His face,chest and underbelly are coated in the lighter shade, along with all four of his legs -- while black holds it's claim to the rest. His nose is dotted with two wayward specks of black, but that is all. His eyes are a soft a light gold, and large on his face -- he thinks his most attractive feature, with the rest of him being so boring and bland.
Personality:
In his essence Jaguarpaw is a serious tom, who is very attentive. He is quietly methodical, and never stops in the middle of a task. Once he starts something, he always finishes it, and to the best of his ability. While other apprentices might moan about having to clean out the elders den or help them with their ticks, he does not.
This does not mean that it doesn't annoy him, of course it does, but he knows its his duty, as an apprentice. Did I mention he has a strong sense of duty? Jaguarpaw would do just about anything if he thought it was his duty, and this translates also to a fierce loyalty to his clan. If he might have any misgivings about certain things he keeps them to himself, it would not do to disrupt the unity of the clan.
However perfect this tom may seem, he is far from it. Jaguarpaw, with his serious attitude has a tendency to not really know how to behave in social situations and thus, many cats find him strange and tend to steer away from him. Those cats who really know him, know he is just very dedicated, but others think he is strange and don't really trust him. He is not very talkative, nor very revealing, he seems to study other cats and this leaves them uncomfortable.
He'll do anything to gain his clanmates trust, you could say he follows blindly, but the truth is worse, he does things even though he knows they're wrong.
His one dream, is to one day meet a she-cat that he can grow close to and maybe, just maybe, she'll love him enough that they might become mates and have kits. Of course he still has a long life to live, but this is one goal he means to accomplish.
History:
Jaguarkit. Jaguarpaw was born to a strong, healthy litter of 3. he was the oldest out of his two siblings, Shrewkit and Sandkit. Being the oldest out of his other two sisters he had a tendency to be a little bossy in the nursery. What started as ruthless nagging eventually blossomed into him Fatherly qualities. His mother, Dustheart, was a little ditzy to begin with and her first litter was a little scary at first. She spoiled each and every one of the Kittens, smothering them with as much attention as she could. She encouraged Jaguarpaw's nurturing urgency, hoping one day her Son would blossom into a wonderful Warrior.
When Jaguarpaw and his sister became Apprentices, it was the peak of the Great Battle. All three of them where sent to fight with little training. Jaguarpaw witnessed the death of this sisters as he played dead in the field, after being wounded very badly. He can't decided if he wants to try to make it back to camp, or lie there and wait for help to arrive.
