Post by ♥Goldenheart♥ on Apr 5, 2007 22:18:44 GMT -5
Cat's Name: Longleg
Gender: Tom
Age: 64 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Personality: Longleg is a soft-spoken cat with a quiet air of command. Out of Brightstar and Redstorm's pentagon of friends, Longleg is the best suited to leadership... and the least likely to achieve it.
Appearance: Although he is pale brown with striking black stripes, his most noticeable feature (and the one he was named for) are his long, thin, insectlike legs.
History: Born quietly and without fuss into RiverClan, Longkit was drawn into Brightkit and Redkit's circle (or pentagon, because there are a total of five cats involved) of friends early on. He has been riding in Redstorm's wake ever since.
Example of Roleplay: Longleg shot out of his nest to ram into the walls of the warriors' den. For as long as he could remember, Redstorm had awoken him like this- prodding him from behind to make him flee and crash. It was effective, and wasn't that was friends were for- to be sure you didn't miss that dawn patrol? Longleg had never known any other kind of life, and so he didn't mind the one he had.
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Gender: Tom
Age: 64 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Personality: Longleg is a soft-spoken cat with a quiet air of command. Out of Brightstar and Redstorm's pentagon of friends, Longleg is the best suited to leadership... and the least likely to achieve it.
Appearance: Although he is pale brown with striking black stripes, his most noticeable feature (and the one he was named for) are his long, thin, insectlike legs.
History: Born quietly and without fuss into RiverClan, Longkit was drawn into Brightkit and Redkit's circle (or pentagon, because there are a total of five cats involved) of friends early on. He has been riding in Redstorm's wake ever since.
Example of Roleplay: Longleg shot out of his nest to ram into the walls of the warriors' den. For as long as he could remember, Redstorm had awoken him like this- prodding him from behind to make him flee and crash. It was effective, and wasn't that was friends were for- to be sure you didn't miss that dawn patrol? Longleg had never known any other kind of life, and so he didn't mind the one he had.
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