Post by tig on Jul 13, 2016 15:58:48 GMT
☀ rowanclaw ☀
name: rowankit - rowanpaw - rowanclaw
gender: male
age: 40 moons
clan: shadowclan
position: deputy
short description: large ginger tom with green eyes
appearance:
when glancing upon this tom, most cats aren't surprised to hear his name. rowanclaw is built on a rather large frame, making him look a bit larger than most shadowclanners. being the color that he is, russetclaw stands out in shadowclan. his pelt is light when shadowclan cats tend to be darker. his eyes are large and round, placed slightly askew on his wide head. large ears make up for lacking proportions in his facial features. as far as colors go, rowanclaw resembles a golden panther. with his top coat being a darker auburn and his undercoat being a lighter sand color, the tom presents a sleek coat. his eyes match the forest with light greens and darker flecks closer towards the iris. scars litter his body, notch his ears, and line the fur on his nose. he’d let you believe all of them were earned in glorious battles. the majority of his scars are from his laborious sessions with his former mentor voleclaw. besides his bulk, the most noticeable feature on this tom is the claw on his left paw. what claw you ask? exactly. what claw? it was an accident... just make sure to not to point it out to rowanclaw because he can get a bit defensive about it. do that and you'll never hear the end of it.
personality:
manipulative | eloquent | confident | sarcastic | impatient | loyal
Speaking of manipulating, Rowanclaw is quite the expert on the subject. He can easily sweep others up with his words, weaving golden tales with his silver tongue. He has an undeniable stage presence, this sort of compelling aura. He can easily convince others to do as he wishes. He doesn’t really appear pushy since his manipulation is subtle, but if he tells you to do something… well, you better be sure to do it.
He’s confident, this one—confident in his abilities, his leadership, and his hold over his clan. He doesn’t doubt his decisions, and you better not doubt them either. Rowanclaw knows what he’s doing. Even when it looks like he’s made a mistake, Rowanclaw still stays confident in what he does. It’s good to see a cat who isn’t doubting themselves at every turn, but sometimes… this ginger tom can get a little too confident.
Whether it’s gallant bravery or pure recklessness, Rowanclaw is a fearless sort of tom. Nothing and no one stands in his way; he doesn’t cower in the face of danger. Instead, he rises to meet it head-on. He doesn’t shy away from battle—far from it, in fact –and he never diverts a conflict. He thrives on conflict. Some call him brave, others feel he’s stupid, but Rowanclaw just doesn’t care. He has fears though, but he choose to ignore them as long as he can.
Certainly, Rowanclaw is intelligent. He has to be in order to keep up his games. He turns his intelligence into cunning, since he sets more store with brawn rather than brains—what use to him are those who think? Rowanclaw already does that for them. He needs big, hulking cats who will do his will without objection or question. It’s a very fine line, the one he walks, and it will take every ounce of craftiness to continue to balance on it.
Despite this, Rowanclaw actually does have a heart. It would take a bit of tenacity and patience to find it though. Once one does actually break through the emotional wall he has put up, he can come out to be the nicestop and most loyal cat you'd ever know.
history:
Born to two Shadowclan cats, the interests of the clan were weaved into his very being. He was part of an average size litter of kits. It was him, and his two sisters, Lichenkit and Crowkit, in the litter. Their mother, Goldenfrost, couldn't have been happier with the three kits and spoiled them from the moment they were born. Their father, Frogstep, was very proud and would brag to all his clanmates. The lucky parents couldn't stop talking about the kits, but the clan didn't mind hearing about them, considering most had their duties and could not watch the little ones.
Being the older and biggest of the bunch, he was in charge of watching and, occasionally harassing his baby sisters. Of course he was never mean to them, he just like to bother them when they were doing girly things with each other. Though they'd harass each other, they still were very close.
As he and his sisters' apprentice days rolled around, Rowanpaw and his sisters' bond began to shrink more and more everyday. Rowanpaw was unfortunate and got a very harsh mentor, Voleclaw. He trained Rowanpaw long and hard, trying to separate him from the rest of the clan.
One day while battle training, Rowanpaw and Voleclaw were doing moves when Voleclaw all of the sudden told him to unsheathe his claws. Rowanpaw, scared that Voleclaw would hurt him, unsheathed them and so did Voleclaw. Next thing Rowanpaw knew they were fighting. Little did he know, this moment would change his life forever. Rowanpaw stopped fighting to question Volclaw's method of training, but his mentor didn't stop and sprang at Rowanpaw. He put his paws up at the last moment to protect his body and the unbelievable happened: his claw came off. This is because it got stuck in Voleclaw's long, un-kept fur and the weight of a full grown warrior bearing down on him.
Since his claw got taken off in the fight and he was unable to train for about a moon, he was held back from his warrior ceremony. This is where he learned to never hold back in a fight.
gender: male
age: 40 moons
clan: shadowclan
position: deputy
short description: large ginger tom with green eyes
appearance:
when glancing upon this tom, most cats aren't surprised to hear his name. rowanclaw is built on a rather large frame, making him look a bit larger than most shadowclanners. being the color that he is, russetclaw stands out in shadowclan. his pelt is light when shadowclan cats tend to be darker. his eyes are large and round, placed slightly askew on his wide head. large ears make up for lacking proportions in his facial features. as far as colors go, rowanclaw resembles a golden panther. with his top coat being a darker auburn and his undercoat being a lighter sand color, the tom presents a sleek coat. his eyes match the forest with light greens and darker flecks closer towards the iris. scars litter his body, notch his ears, and line the fur on his nose. he’d let you believe all of them were earned in glorious battles. the majority of his scars are from his laborious sessions with his former mentor voleclaw. besides his bulk, the most noticeable feature on this tom is the claw on his left paw. what claw you ask? exactly. what claw? it was an accident... just make sure to not to point it out to rowanclaw because he can get a bit defensive about it. do that and you'll never hear the end of it.
personality:
manipulative | eloquent | confident | sarcastic | impatient | loyal
Speaking of manipulating, Rowanclaw is quite the expert on the subject. He can easily sweep others up with his words, weaving golden tales with his silver tongue. He has an undeniable stage presence, this sort of compelling aura. He can easily convince others to do as he wishes. He doesn’t really appear pushy since his manipulation is subtle, but if he tells you to do something… well, you better be sure to do it.
He’s confident, this one—confident in his abilities, his leadership, and his hold over his clan. He doesn’t doubt his decisions, and you better not doubt them either. Rowanclaw knows what he’s doing. Even when it looks like he’s made a mistake, Rowanclaw still stays confident in what he does. It’s good to see a cat who isn’t doubting themselves at every turn, but sometimes… this ginger tom can get a little too confident.
Whether it’s gallant bravery or pure recklessness, Rowanclaw is a fearless sort of tom. Nothing and no one stands in his way; he doesn’t cower in the face of danger. Instead, he rises to meet it head-on. He doesn’t shy away from battle—far from it, in fact –and he never diverts a conflict. He thrives on conflict. Some call him brave, others feel he’s stupid, but Rowanclaw just doesn’t care. He has fears though, but he choose to ignore them as long as he can.
Certainly, Rowanclaw is intelligent. He has to be in order to keep up his games. He turns his intelligence into cunning, since he sets more store with brawn rather than brains—what use to him are those who think? Rowanclaw already does that for them. He needs big, hulking cats who will do his will without objection or question. It’s a very fine line, the one he walks, and it will take every ounce of craftiness to continue to balance on it.
Despite this, Rowanclaw actually does have a heart. It would take a bit of tenacity and patience to find it though. Once one does actually break through the emotional wall he has put up, he can come out to be the nicestop and most loyal cat you'd ever know.
history:
Born to two Shadowclan cats, the interests of the clan were weaved into his very being. He was part of an average size litter of kits. It was him, and his two sisters, Lichenkit and Crowkit, in the litter. Their mother, Goldenfrost, couldn't have been happier with the three kits and spoiled them from the moment they were born. Their father, Frogstep, was very proud and would brag to all his clanmates. The lucky parents couldn't stop talking about the kits, but the clan didn't mind hearing about them, considering most had their duties and could not watch the little ones.
Being the older and biggest of the bunch, he was in charge of watching and, occasionally harassing his baby sisters. Of course he was never mean to them, he just like to bother them when they were doing girly things with each other. Though they'd harass each other, they still were very close.
As he and his sisters' apprentice days rolled around, Rowanpaw and his sisters' bond began to shrink more and more everyday. Rowanpaw was unfortunate and got a very harsh mentor, Voleclaw. He trained Rowanpaw long and hard, trying to separate him from the rest of the clan.
One day while battle training, Rowanpaw and Voleclaw were doing moves when Voleclaw all of the sudden told him to unsheathe his claws. Rowanpaw, scared that Voleclaw would hurt him, unsheathed them and so did Voleclaw. Next thing Rowanpaw knew they were fighting. Little did he know, this moment would change his life forever. Rowanpaw stopped fighting to question Volclaw's method of training, but his mentor didn't stop and sprang at Rowanpaw. He put his paws up at the last moment to protect his body and the unbelievable happened: his claw came off. This is because it got stuck in Voleclaw's long, un-kept fur and the weight of a full grown warrior bearing down on him.
Since his claw got taken off in the fight and he was unable to train for about a moon, he was held back from his warrior ceremony. This is where he learned to never hold back in a fight.
