Name: Cobrastar
Age: 7 years
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Tallclan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: long furred blue tabby with yellow-flecked green eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. A medium sized tom.
Personality: He doesn't talk too much, but he has a habit of being two steps ahead of every cat. He tends to speak up when cats least expect it, and whenever he speaks, it's always something profound.
History: Born into Tallclan, Cobrastar was named after the snake that killed his only sister (at the time, he was named Adderkit). He always felt like he didn't deserve the name, so when he was an apprentice, he went to the biggest cobra nest in the territory and killed them all by tricking them.
He brought back their bodies and was named a warrior, Cobrafang. Years later, he became the deputy, and eventually, leader.
Role Play Example: Cobrastar slunk through the tall grass native to his home territory, focusing on the mouse ahead of him. His whiskers twitched ever so slightly, his heart pounding in anticipation. Finally, he crouched low, power gathering in his strong hind legs. He pounced - the rodent didn't see it coming, and it's death was quick.
The blue tabby gave thanks to Starclan for it's life, buried it, and continued in his hunt.
Age: 7 years
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Tallclan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: long furred blue tabby with yellow-flecked green eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. A medium sized tom.
Personality: He doesn't talk too much, but he has a habit of being two steps ahead of every cat. He tends to speak up when cats least expect it, and whenever he speaks, it's always something profound.
History: Born into Tallclan, Cobrastar was named after the snake that killed his only sister (at the time, he was named Adderkit). He always felt like he didn't deserve the name, so when he was an apprentice, he went to the biggest cobra nest in the territory and killed them all by tricking them.
He brought back their bodies and was named a warrior, Cobrafang. Years later, he became the deputy, and eventually, leader.
Role Play Example: Cobrastar slunk through the tall grass native to his home territory, focusing on the mouse ahead of him. His whiskers twitched ever so slightly, his heart pounding in anticipation. Finally, he crouched low, power gathering in his strong hind legs. He pounced - the rodent didn't see it coming, and it's death was quick.
The blue tabby gave thanks to Starclan for it's life, buried it, and continued in his hunt.