Post by Whisperstar on Nov 17, 2006 0:30:21 GMT -5
Name~ Morningscar
Gender~ Tom
Age~ 42 moons
Position~ Medicine Cat
Clan~FrostClan
Kin~ Deceased
Appearance~ Morningscar is huge, his short pelt allows all to see his rippling muscles. Scars mar his dark brown coat, and vague darker sctripes are lost admidst the new gorwing gray hairs. His amber eyes have slightly dulled and he seems to be going blind. His once tall ears are now cut to near shreds and seem like tattered bits off skin then ears. The very tip of his tail is gone, but the rest is amazingly unmarked.
Personality~ Stoney and silent is really the only way to describe him, and getting him into a real conversation is hard. He could be considered rather cruel, but he is starngely tender with the sick and hurt, but that doesn't mean you will get a conversation out of him. Morningscar tends to stay in the shadows, and make himself present only when he wants to be. Most are disturbed by his behavior, and fierce loyalty to Froststar, who gave him a second chance.
History~ Morningscar, of all things, used to be a warrior. He was only so different, one of the differances was that he actually smiled and spoke normally to other cats, but he was still a bit of an oddball. He even had a mate, but she died fromt greencough. Her loss drove him made, and for the safety of the Clan he was banished. He reutrned when Froststar became leader, and she had him rejoin as medicine cat. Cats who remember who he used to be shake their heads at the many scars he put unto himself, and the newer cats can't help but wonder why the Elder's stay silent to their questions.
IC~ Morningscar stepped from his den, gaave himself a quick wash before heading to business. His tail twitched everytime a cat gave a greeting, they knew he wouldn't reply but they always said good morning. His amber eyes never strayed form where he was heading, the camp entrance. An exit for him, he would go gather some herbs before anything else. Morningscar had been long gone when a young apprentice came to his den with a morning meal.
Mouth full of herbs, he stared at the small mouse. Morningscar dropped the herbs, and continued starring.
Codeword~ NI!
Gender~ Tom
Age~ 42 moons
Position~ Medicine Cat
Clan~FrostClan
Kin~ Deceased
Appearance~ Morningscar is huge, his short pelt allows all to see his rippling muscles. Scars mar his dark brown coat, and vague darker sctripes are lost admidst the new gorwing gray hairs. His amber eyes have slightly dulled and he seems to be going blind. His once tall ears are now cut to near shreds and seem like tattered bits off skin then ears. The very tip of his tail is gone, but the rest is amazingly unmarked.
Personality~ Stoney and silent is really the only way to describe him, and getting him into a real conversation is hard. He could be considered rather cruel, but he is starngely tender with the sick and hurt, but that doesn't mean you will get a conversation out of him. Morningscar tends to stay in the shadows, and make himself present only when he wants to be. Most are disturbed by his behavior, and fierce loyalty to Froststar, who gave him a second chance.
History~ Morningscar, of all things, used to be a warrior. He was only so different, one of the differances was that he actually smiled and spoke normally to other cats, but he was still a bit of an oddball. He even had a mate, but she died fromt greencough. Her loss drove him made, and for the safety of the Clan he was banished. He reutrned when Froststar became leader, and she had him rejoin as medicine cat. Cats who remember who he used to be shake their heads at the many scars he put unto himself, and the newer cats can't help but wonder why the Elder's stay silent to their questions.
IC~ Morningscar stepped from his den, gaave himself a quick wash before heading to business. His tail twitched everytime a cat gave a greeting, they knew he wouldn't reply but they always said good morning. His amber eyes never strayed form where he was heading, the camp entrance. An exit for him, he would go gather some herbs before anything else. Morningscar had been long gone when a young apprentice came to his den with a morning meal.
Mouth full of herbs, he stared at the small mouse. Morningscar dropped the herbs, and continued starring.
Codeword~ NI!
