Svenska
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Post by Svenska on Jun 4, 2011 17:59:32 GMT -5
Name: Hawkmoth Gender: Tom Clan: Great River Clan Rank: Medicine Cat [Aloka loves me ] Wild Cat? no Age: 24 moons
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Fur Color: Grey tabby, with cream mixings from underbelly to face, and down the insides of legs Fur Length: Medium Build: Lithe build, and average musculature Eye Color: Emerald Green Appearance: Hawkmoth is a lithe, thin, but still muscular tabby. He has light grey tabby markings, with a cream color mixing in with the tabby from his belly up to his face, and down the insides of his legs. He has medium-length fur, which even comes out of his toes, and striking white whiskers. He has bright, round, emerald green eyes. Hawkmoth's bone and facial structure can be described at somewhat between American domestic and Oriental. His body is partly suited for swimming, and partly suited for lazing around (which he does often), but it's not exactly the best for fighting, by a long shot
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Likes: • all cats • plants and bugs • Experimenting • Inquisitive kittens • Being up in high places • Laying out in the sun
Dislikes: • Cats who won't relax, or stick strictly to the rules • The cold/no sun • Aggressiveness
Strengths: • Vast knowledge of plants and their uses • Ability to get along with almost anyone • The ability to relax, even in tense situations
Weaknesses: • Tends to get down on himself hard when he feels like he hasn't done his job the best he could • Tends to fight dirty for clan and life (but not in play or practice fights) • Can't take a blow to the stomach
Personality: Hawkmoth is a very easygoing cat. He enjoys laying out in the sun, especially in high places. He gets along with most everybody, and he especially likes kittens. He is generally not one to care about insults or overly tight cats, but he gets down on himself hard when he honestly feels like he hasn't done his job the best he could. When it gets down to situations that have to do with what he stands for or cats he stands for, he fights with all his might, even though he's not a very good fighter (which is why he plays dirty if it comes down to the wire). Overall though, Hawkmoth is very passive and relaxed, but is very knowledgeable and knows when to stop loafing around.
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History: Hawkmoth was intrigued with plants and bugs form the beginning. Even when his eyes were barely open, was he batting at bugs in the den. As the got older, his interest grew. he could often be seen studying bugs or chasing them around in the open.
Hawkmoth's admiration for plants came at an early age, too, but was mainly an accident. He learned most of his early information, just because he couldn't stop gnawing on and eating various plants. In late adolescence, he began using these herbs for whatever he could, and experimented tons. He even, sometimes, used the hallucinogenic ones for his own "trips to MoonClan."
This piqued the Medicine Cat of the clan's interest in him, and he convinced Hawkmoth's father to take him out of warriorship and let him train Hawkmoth to be a Medicine Cat. Hawkmoth was ecstatic. ever since then, his love and appreciation, and especially his knowledge of, plants has never waned.
Role-play Example:
thumpthump, thumpthump, thumpthump
That was the sound outside, before Hawkmoth burst inside his own den, bearing a mouthful of herbs. Some regular, some to try out. He put them down in careful piles filled with respectful herbs, because MoonClan be damned if he got Poppyseed and Cat's Claw mixed up. Phew.
Hawkmoth finished up his tidying, and walked outside his den. It was a nice, sunny day, and kittens were playing out in the grass. He bounded down a few steps, and found a nice, sunny spot to lay down in, where he could also see the kittens playing. Hawkmoth loved kittens. They were so inquisitive and fun.
It wasn't long before the kittens spotted him, and came bounding over, yelling his name. "Hawkmoth, Hawkmoth!" they squealed, tackling him and climbing all over him. Hawkmoth chucked as they hung off of his ears. "o-okay kids, haha. You know you don't want to bother lazy old Hawkmoth. Go out there and play with each other," he said, eager to doze off, but not wanting to completely disappoint them. The kittens giggled and "awwed" as they went back to the riverbank and played. Sitting there in the nice, warm sun after a trip out for more herbs, Hawkmoth fell asleep.
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Post by A B S T R A C T on Jun 5, 2011 1:07:36 GMT -5
Accepted! I like Hawkmoth haha. As a suggestion, perhaps try adding some detail or thoughts to your role play posts such as what he thought about the kits or why he had fallen asleep? c:
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