Post by Acez on Aug 4, 2010 12:15:03 GMT -8
WHAT IS YOUR NAME?
[/sub]Tooth;;Longfang;;Onefang
WHAT GENDER ARE YOU?
male[/sub]
HOW OLD ARE YOU?
72 moons (6 years)[/sub]
WHAT CLAN ARE YOU LOYAL TO?
shadowclan[/sub]
WHAT IS YOUR RANK?
[/sub]Loner;;warrior;;senior warrior;;medicine cat
WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?
small brown tom with one eye[/sub]
CAN YOU GO INTO MORE DETAIL PLEASE
(with just a little bit of history)[/sub]
When Onefang was younger, he still possessed the shabby brown coat he has today. He went by the name of Tooth, due to the large fang that poked from the corner of his lip and with his younger brother Rush, they stalked the corners of the clan. Both were interested in Shadowclan as they had never seen cats work together so well. After losing an eye during a fight with another rogue, Tooth was preoccupied with his missing eye to notice his brother's sudden illness. Acting quickly, Tooth pleaded for the medicine cat to help his brother who was suffering from minor greencough. After Rush was healed, Rush grew interested in herbs used by healer's and thus, Tooth and Rush were accepted, Tooth becoming Longfang and Rush becoming Runningbreeze.
After 24 moons (2 years) and the death of the medicine cat, Longfang escorted Runningbreeze around to find some herbs with his new mate, Rosetail when the three of them were attacked by a young fox. Runningbreeze was killed quickly, but Longfang managed to drive the fox off but not without a price. Longfang had lost his leg on the left side of his body and Rosetail died from blood-loss. Longfang mourned for his brother and mate all the while learning to deal with his disability. He chipped one of his fangs during one of the excercises that he trained himself for and when Longfang stepped up to become medicine cat in his brother's place, he changed his name to 'Onefang'
Now, with old age, Onefang possess a shabby dark brown coat, a not entirely thin coat although the fur is scattered around the area where he lost his leg. His muzzle is slowly losing it's dark color turning a light grey/ light brown from age. He is small in size, although it's instantly forgotten through that harsh stare of his one eye and one fang protruding from his lip.
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
Onefang is harsh, with a short temper. You would think he'd belong in the elder's den then in the medicine cat's den but don't say that to his face. His short temper practically explodes when someone tells him he should retire and let someone else take up his role as medicine cat. He rarely has any patience when it comes to those who have to heal, snapping at those who sob and whine, while his respect goes to those who can take the pain and won't give up.[/sub]
Because of his legs, Onefang is slow but he would rather be eaten by a fox than have anyone help him, which causes him to snap at those who try to. He doesn't have much patience for apprentices and kits, espicially if they bother him all the time. In fact, he has a tendency to spit at the warriors and deputy. But with age comes wisdom, and Onefang has plenty of that. To the lands outside the clan to the other leader's and the choices they made, Onefang would easily share his wisdom so long as it doesn't go to waste.
YOUR FAMILY TREE
Brother -[/sub]RushRunningbreeze - orange tom - deceased
Mate -Rosetail- pretty dark red she-cat - deceased
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
NOT NEEDED -maniacal laugh-[/sub]
