Post by x_JayFeather_x on Mar 15, 2006 23:41:11 GMT -5
Name: RoyalFeather
Age: 19 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Eyes: A deep royal purple
Description: All black with a visible purple hue
Wings: Deep royal metallicy purple, same color as his eyes, tipped in metallic black
Personality: Noble and strong, valient and brave
History: Brother to JayFeather
Rp: RoyalFeather stood at the bottom of a steep cliff. He raised his wings to fly to the top when he felt something wrong. He looked back nad there was nothing but fur. No purple feathered wings upon the black coat. Confused and worried, RoyalFeather only knew that he must reach the top. And so he leaped up the side of the steep cliff, from boulder to boulder nand occasionally jumping onto sheer flat cliff-face. Just as he was three fourths of the way, he leaped up toward another flat face or rock. His claws slipped and he fell bakcward, tumbling through the air. A wail escaped his lips. He was fox-lengths from the ground, rabbit-hops, mouse-lengths...And...
His purple eyes jolted open in shock. Sweat beaded his black and purple body, his breath came in gasps. RoyalFeather was lying in his den. Just a dream he thought, relieved. He twisted his head and breathed a sigh of relief, there upon his back were to large, feathery, purple-and-black wings. With a contented sigh, RoyalFeather sank back into a this-time dreamless sleep.
Age: 19 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Eyes: A deep royal purple
Description: All black with a visible purple hue
Wings: Deep royal metallicy purple, same color as his eyes, tipped in metallic black
Personality: Noble and strong, valient and brave
History: Brother to JayFeather
Rp: RoyalFeather stood at the bottom of a steep cliff. He raised his wings to fly to the top when he felt something wrong. He looked back nad there was nothing but fur. No purple feathered wings upon the black coat. Confused and worried, RoyalFeather only knew that he must reach the top. And so he leaped up the side of the steep cliff, from boulder to boulder nand occasionally jumping onto sheer flat cliff-face. Just as he was three fourths of the way, he leaped up toward another flat face or rock. His claws slipped and he fell bakcward, tumbling through the air. A wail escaped his lips. He was fox-lengths from the ground, rabbit-hops, mouse-lengths...And...
His purple eyes jolted open in shock. Sweat beaded his black and purple body, his breath came in gasps. RoyalFeather was lying in his den. Just a dream he thought, relieved. He twisted his head and breathed a sigh of relief, there upon his back were to large, feathery, purple-and-black wings. With a contented sigh, RoyalFeather sank back into a this-time dreamless sleep.
