Post by x_JayFeather_x on Feb 11, 2006 11:36:11 GMT -5
Name: Eighter SantaClaws or SandyClaws... || CherryBlossom
Age: 20 Years (240 Moons) || 19 Years, 228 Moons)
Rank: Respected Senior Warrior (Like Whitestorm kinda) Or Elder, which? Maybe like...and Elder who is still active. I dunno? || Old mother. She can either be put as mother or elder, they seem more like elders to me...
Gender: Tom || She-cat
Clan: Kingdom of Heaven
Eyes: Deep red || Pale pink with darker pink in the middle
Description: All white, bits of red sprinkled throughout. His wings are a blend of reds and whites! || light pinkish red, bits of white. Her wings are a mixture of pink, red, and white
Personality: Old, Jolly, Kind, Wise || lKind, lvong, old, wise
History: He died of old age (37 Moons, a bit over three years) || She died in her last battle when rouges attacked the cmap. She was already an elder at the time...
They have two kits that I shall now go and make!
Rp: Claws stood and arched his back. Though he was the oldest one in HeavenClan, he felt as young and jovial as an appretnice. Purring, the old tom paced from his den into the sunlight and mist. He spotted cherry and immidiantly padded over. Her mate purred and licked his cheeck, the nthe two departed toward the grounds.
Age: 20 Years (240 Moons) || 19 Years, 228 Moons)
Rank: Respected Senior Warrior (Like Whitestorm kinda) Or Elder, which? Maybe like...and Elder who is still active. I dunno? || Old mother. She can either be put as mother or elder, they seem more like elders to me...
Gender: Tom || She-cat
Clan: Kingdom of Heaven
Eyes: Deep red || Pale pink with darker pink in the middle
Description: All white, bits of red sprinkled throughout. His wings are a blend of reds and whites! || light pinkish red, bits of white. Her wings are a mixture of pink, red, and white
Personality: Old, Jolly, Kind, Wise || lKind, lvong, old, wise
History: He died of old age (37 Moons, a bit over three years) || She died in her last battle when rouges attacked the cmap. She was already an elder at the time...
They have two kits that I shall now go and make!
Rp: Claws stood and arched his back. Though he was the oldest one in HeavenClan, he felt as young and jovial as an appretnice. Purring, the old tom paced from his den into the sunlight and mist. He spotted cherry and immidiantly padded over. Her mate purred and licked his cheeck, the nthe two departed toward the grounds.
