Post by twitchkit on Jul 11, 2011 21:26:31 GMT -5
[/size]A Bit About You
Your Name ∙
Out of Character Name ∙ Kaida
Chatango Username ∙
Contact Information ∙ cdzm19@aol.com
Other Characters You Play ∙ Coalpaw (Windclan Apprentice)
Time Zone ∙ EST
How You Found Us ∙ Browsing the internets.Introductions
Character’s Name ∙ Twitchpaw (Twitchclaw)
Age ∙ 9 Moons
Gender ∙ Tom
Residing ∙ Windclan Camp
Character Type ∙ ApprenticeMindset
Overall Personality ∙ Overall, Twitchpaw is a caring cat with a big heart. He knows his boundaries between right and wrong - however, he easily finds himself into mischief, whether he's on his own doing so or with a few accomplices. He easily gets along with everyone in his clan, and can sometimes come off a little too friendly to other clan cats when at a gathering. However, while in battle, friendship is nothing if you're apart of a separate clan.
Despite these, Twitchpaw can seem extremely cocky. If a female comes to his interest, he'll take the moment to show off to her, no matter the consequences. Also, if what an elder says seems wrong in his eyes, he'll make a point to tell them. He has extreme respect for his leader and deputy, and dreams about standing as 'Twitchstar' one day. Bad attitudes immediately result in a portion of dislike from him. He is also extremely protective of those he cares deeply for.
Additional Tidbits ∙ - A nervous habit of his is to dig his claws into the ground and scrape up the earth. He also does this when he grows impatient.
- Was given the name 'Twitch-' since he constantly flicked his claws as a kit.Reflection
Overall Appearance ∙ Twitchpaw is a creamy brown with darker points amongst his eyes and ears. His front paws are a white, cutting off at a stocking. His hind legs also have these socks. His underbelly is also white, along with his chest and a blaze running up his face. His tail is somewhat striped with a darker brown, the tip being completely brown. Shorthair all over, which has a tenancy to seem rather messy time to time.
His eyes are a gray-blue and are rather light in color. His nose and tongue are a deep pink, his pawpads the same color as well. His claws are sharp and quick, and his whiskers are long and white. There is a small notch in his left ear. Lanky with longer legs. Friendly, welcoming appearance most of the time.Backstory
Family History ∙ His mother and father were lovers in secrecy, therefore Twitchpaw's father is unkown. His mother raised him to the point of apprenticeship, and then wanted nothing to do with him. He was the only kit in his litter.
Family ∙ Father: Unkown , Mother: Wavewhisker, Siblings: None
Birthplace ∙ In the Windclan Nursery
Background ∙ Wavewhisker never had the intention to have a family - with kits at least. Upon the arrival of Twitchkit, she disdainfully turned up her nose. However, as Starclan would see it, she continued to care for her kin as much as she would rather not. The father remained unknown and out of both the kits and now Wavewhiskers life. Twitchkit, still small and naive, never took realization to this.
The moon rose and the sun set several times before Twitchkit stood before his leader for apprenticeship. Unlike the other kits, his fur wasn't glossed to perfection by his mother. Without her willingness to do so, he had tried himself to look as presentable as he could (with considerable failure of course). Fur messily groomed, the excited tom pranced up to his leader, earning his name 'Twitchpaw' and a mentor to guide and teach him. With pride, he scurried off to tell his mother.
The gray cat simply looked at the brown tom before flicking her tail in distaste. This confused Twitchpaw, until she spoke. "You're old enough to care for yourself. You don't need me." Confusion wrapping around the young cats mind, he watched as his mother stalked off into the warriors den. As realization seeped in, the toms tail went limp as his clan continued to shout his new name. "We'll look over boundaries tomorrow," his mentor meowed behind him. "Alright," he replied hollowly before moving to his own den.
Today, Twitchpaw doesn't hover over the fact that his mother no longer wants anything to do with him. It still pains him to see her around camp or even be sent on the same patrol as her. But he's perfectly fine with being a family all on his own. He's a bit of a mischief maker, but more or less follows the rules his leader lays down. He absolutely loves hanging around she-cats, but has a slight distaste for Coalpaw and her attitude.Sample
Twitchpaw's claws raked against the earth, staring up at a lone tree. "I can make it up there, no doubt," he meowed sourly towards Coalpaw, his tail swaying behind him. The gray she-cat had dared him to, stating that he couldn't do it even if he tried. Although she was younger, her challenge drove Twitchpaw insane with temptation to prove her wrong. With a snort, the tom leaped upward, digging his claws into the bark of the tree. "Just watch me prove you wrong!" he meowed with pure confidence. It wasn't until then he realized he didn't know how to climb a tree. Digging his hind claws in deeper, he attempted to launch himself upward. However, his paws slipped and he toppled from the tree and into the grass. "Ouch..." he groaned, rolling onto his belly. Alright... climbing trees are defiantely on the 'don't' list.
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