Post by ossiekins on Jun 6, 2012 0:24:51 GMT -5
Name;;
Lightfoot
Age;;
14 moons
Gender;;
Male
Species;;
Jolteon x Mightyena
Clan;;
ThunderClan
Rank;;
Warrior
Personality;;
Lightfoot is best described as outgoing. He enjoys being the center of attention and is not afraid to speak his mind. He thrives on social exchanges. He comes off as friendly, but he is quick to hold grudges and has a short temper. Lightfoot is also known for getting involved in others business and always makes a point of trying to know what is going on all the time, he's also bad at following orders. He often seems to be living in his own world, but most just rub off his arrogance of him being young and inexperienced.
Description;;
History;;
Lightfoot was born into ThunderClan, his parents were both warriors. His mother was a Flareon and his father was a mightyena. Lightfoot was born looking like a combination of an eevee, since all babies of any eeveelutions are born as eevees and poochyena. As a kit he looked more like an eevee, but insetad of the bushy tail of an eevee it looked like a poochyena and he had grey socks mixed with his brown body, but he did have the cream chest and neck "ring" of an eevee. Lightkit was the last kit that his parents had. They had already conceived two other litters before himself. He had other siblings, but none of them really showed his mightyena heritage as much as he did and either looked had a few odd colorations or looked like whichever eeveelution they chose to become.
As a kit Lightfoot always wanted attention from both parents and would often burst from the nursery to greet his father when he got back to camp from patrols. Family was important to him, but he was always getting into business that wasn't really meant for him to get involved with. He never really listened when his parents told him to do something, from kithood to apprenticeship he was always a bit rebellious.
The time soon came when Lightkit turned 6 moons old and became Lightpaw and was assigned to a mentor to become a warrior. He was an eager apprentice, but he often would interrupt other apprentices during the own training and no matter how much scolding he received he continued to do what he pleased anyway. His mentor became quickly frustrated and had often considered getting someone else to mentor the apprentice. Lightpaw always wanted to be out in the forest doing something, it didn't matter what it was and sometimes he ended up going out with other mentors because his own mentor wanted some space and time to relax before starting another training session and Lightpaw often wanted to train longer than his own mentor wanted to.
After an agonizing 6 moons Lightpaw was about to start his assessment that would determine if he was ready to be made a warrior or not, but after successfully making two kills the session was cut short on account of an attack on the camp from WindClan. No one had expected it in the middle of the day and the warriors of WindClan were quick, so they had easily covered the ground from their territory to theirs. Lightpaw quickly followed the other apprentices and the Clan deputy, who had been monitoring the assessment, back to camp. When they arrived it was full of chaos pokemon pitted against one another. Lightpaw didn't at all hesitate to throw himself into the fray. Upon the return of deputy and the help of the apprentices ThunderClan was able to fight off the WindClan warriors.
None really knew why WindClan had invaded their camp. Lightpaw refused to give up the fight and followed the retreating Clan to their border, but going alone was a bad idea since the WindClan deputy had turned on him a fully evolved luxray. Lightpaw really shouldn't have stood a chance, but being part eevee and poochyena was an advantage because it made him a little bit quicker and he had already developed his electric attacks and unlike the deputy who was bigger than him didn't rely on any attacks. Lightpaw was quick to use a lightning attack on the deputy. Surprised the deputy quickly changed his strategy, but quickly changed his mind as more ThunderClan warriors had ended up following Lightpaw in his reckless pursuit of the warriors. The WindClan deputy lashed his tail, not willing to fight off the warriors seeing as he was out numbered, so he fled back to his own territory.
Upon returning to camp Lightpaw was scolded for his rash behavior and not thinking things through, but nonetheless he was congratulated for his impressive fast thinking and determination to make sure the Clan was safe. He was told that he should have thought things through more, however; he had shown great loyalty. That night he, along with the other apprentices, were given their warrior name. Upon receiving his warrior name Lightfoot evolved into a jolteon and mightyena cross. Lightfoot had wanted to be a jolteon just like his mother, but since he had chosen to evolve his poochyena portions evolved as well and crossed himself with a mightyena like his father. His leader had given him the name "foot" for his quick decision making and for his speed.
Now 14 moons old Lightfoot is still a young warrior and working on making his place within the Clan, since only 2 moons had passed since his warrior ceremony.
RP Sample;;
Moonhigh had just approached. The air was cool and the sky was cool. A gentle breeze poked at the branches in the forest, gently rustling them. Lightfoot twitched his long, yellow ears listening to the wind and glancing from side to side. He had himself seated in the center of the camp and from what he could tell there was no one about. He got to all fours and crept silently to the camp entrance. Once out of the camp he picked up her pace and lowered his head preparing to enter a hunters crouch once she reached a thick part of forest.
He sniffed at the air as she entered to the thickly growing trees. Lightfoot silently stalked over fallen debris which felt soft under foot and barely made any sound as she stepped lightly across the ground. Soon he picked up the scent of a crow, but with a twitch of his ears he detected the feathery specimen, but it was out of her reach. He pulled back his head and dark purple eyes gazed up to spot the bird in a high up branch. He sighed and crouched her head forwards once again and flattened his large ears against his skull as he continued to gently stalk among the forest.
After walking away from the tree of the crow he picked up the scent of a mouse scurrying among the grass. Lightfoot stopped in his tracks and lowered himself even lower to the ground to distribute his weight more evenly among his limbs. His dark purple gaze flicked from side to side as he scanned his surroundings looking for the mouse that he knew was about looking for food, thinking it was safe to feed at this hour. Finding it nibbling among the debris not too far off, Lightfoot slowly leaned back to his hind legs preparing to spring forwards on his unsuspecting prey. Apparently the wind had been in his favor and the mouse hadn't seen him, his partially dark fur keeping him slightly hidden. He also had positioned himself behind a thorn bush to keep himself more hidden.
Lightfoot gently stroked the ground with his front claws before launching forward his bulk landing on the mouse and his claws sunk into the mouse's small frame easily killing the small creature. Once the body had gone limp, he decided to head back to camp successful. The kill may have been small, but it would be appreciated regardless. He would head out again on a patrol later more than likely. Once he reached camp he placed his mouse on the pile and then pulled out a robin from the pile and padded over to a boulder to eat his meal. He began to tear into it with his small, but sharp fangs. The sun would soon be coming up and once his meal was done he would end up going out again either to hunt or patrol. He finished his meal with a yawn and laid his head down to rest his eyes for a bit until more warriors awoke, he hoped that someone would ask him to join their patrol.
Lightfoot
Age;;
14 moons
Gender;;
Male
Species;;
Jolteon x Mightyena
Clan;;
ThunderClan
Rank;;
Warrior
Personality;;
Lightfoot is best described as outgoing. He enjoys being the center of attention and is not afraid to speak his mind. He thrives on social exchanges. He comes off as friendly, but he is quick to hold grudges and has a short temper. Lightfoot is also known for getting involved in others business and always makes a point of trying to know what is going on all the time, he's also bad at following orders. He often seems to be living in his own world, but most just rub off his arrogance of him being young and inexperienced.
Description;;
History;;
Lightfoot was born into ThunderClan, his parents were both warriors. His mother was a Flareon and his father was a mightyena. Lightfoot was born looking like a combination of an eevee, since all babies of any eeveelutions are born as eevees and poochyena. As a kit he looked more like an eevee, but insetad of the bushy tail of an eevee it looked like a poochyena and he had grey socks mixed with his brown body, but he did have the cream chest and neck "ring" of an eevee. Lightkit was the last kit that his parents had. They had already conceived two other litters before himself. He had other siblings, but none of them really showed his mightyena heritage as much as he did and either looked had a few odd colorations or looked like whichever eeveelution they chose to become.
As a kit Lightfoot always wanted attention from both parents and would often burst from the nursery to greet his father when he got back to camp from patrols. Family was important to him, but he was always getting into business that wasn't really meant for him to get involved with. He never really listened when his parents told him to do something, from kithood to apprenticeship he was always a bit rebellious.
The time soon came when Lightkit turned 6 moons old and became Lightpaw and was assigned to a mentor to become a warrior. He was an eager apprentice, but he often would interrupt other apprentices during the own training and no matter how much scolding he received he continued to do what he pleased anyway. His mentor became quickly frustrated and had often considered getting someone else to mentor the apprentice. Lightpaw always wanted to be out in the forest doing something, it didn't matter what it was and sometimes he ended up going out with other mentors because his own mentor wanted some space and time to relax before starting another training session and Lightpaw often wanted to train longer than his own mentor wanted to.
After an agonizing 6 moons Lightpaw was about to start his assessment that would determine if he was ready to be made a warrior or not, but after successfully making two kills the session was cut short on account of an attack on the camp from WindClan. No one had expected it in the middle of the day and the warriors of WindClan were quick, so they had easily covered the ground from their territory to theirs. Lightpaw quickly followed the other apprentices and the Clan deputy, who had been monitoring the assessment, back to camp. When they arrived it was full of chaos pokemon pitted against one another. Lightpaw didn't at all hesitate to throw himself into the fray. Upon the return of deputy and the help of the apprentices ThunderClan was able to fight off the WindClan warriors.
None really knew why WindClan had invaded their camp. Lightpaw refused to give up the fight and followed the retreating Clan to their border, but going alone was a bad idea since the WindClan deputy had turned on him a fully evolved luxray. Lightpaw really shouldn't have stood a chance, but being part eevee and poochyena was an advantage because it made him a little bit quicker and he had already developed his electric attacks and unlike the deputy who was bigger than him didn't rely on any attacks. Lightpaw was quick to use a lightning attack on the deputy. Surprised the deputy quickly changed his strategy, but quickly changed his mind as more ThunderClan warriors had ended up following Lightpaw in his reckless pursuit of the warriors. The WindClan deputy lashed his tail, not willing to fight off the warriors seeing as he was out numbered, so he fled back to his own territory.
Upon returning to camp Lightpaw was scolded for his rash behavior and not thinking things through, but nonetheless he was congratulated for his impressive fast thinking and determination to make sure the Clan was safe. He was told that he should have thought things through more, however; he had shown great loyalty. That night he, along with the other apprentices, were given their warrior name. Upon receiving his warrior name Lightfoot evolved into a jolteon and mightyena cross. Lightfoot had wanted to be a jolteon just like his mother, but since he had chosen to evolve his poochyena portions evolved as well and crossed himself with a mightyena like his father. His leader had given him the name "foot" for his quick decision making and for his speed.
Now 14 moons old Lightfoot is still a young warrior and working on making his place within the Clan, since only 2 moons had passed since his warrior ceremony.
RP Sample;;
Moonhigh had just approached. The air was cool and the sky was cool. A gentle breeze poked at the branches in the forest, gently rustling them. Lightfoot twitched his long, yellow ears listening to the wind and glancing from side to side. He had himself seated in the center of the camp and from what he could tell there was no one about. He got to all fours and crept silently to the camp entrance. Once out of the camp he picked up her pace and lowered his head preparing to enter a hunters crouch once she reached a thick part of forest.
He sniffed at the air as she entered to the thickly growing trees. Lightfoot silently stalked over fallen debris which felt soft under foot and barely made any sound as she stepped lightly across the ground. Soon he picked up the scent of a crow, but with a twitch of his ears he detected the feathery specimen, but it was out of her reach. He pulled back his head and dark purple eyes gazed up to spot the bird in a high up branch. He sighed and crouched her head forwards once again and flattened his large ears against his skull as he continued to gently stalk among the forest.
After walking away from the tree of the crow he picked up the scent of a mouse scurrying among the grass. Lightfoot stopped in his tracks and lowered himself even lower to the ground to distribute his weight more evenly among his limbs. His dark purple gaze flicked from side to side as he scanned his surroundings looking for the mouse that he knew was about looking for food, thinking it was safe to feed at this hour. Finding it nibbling among the debris not too far off, Lightfoot slowly leaned back to his hind legs preparing to spring forwards on his unsuspecting prey. Apparently the wind had been in his favor and the mouse hadn't seen him, his partially dark fur keeping him slightly hidden. He also had positioned himself behind a thorn bush to keep himself more hidden.
Lightfoot gently stroked the ground with his front claws before launching forward his bulk landing on the mouse and his claws sunk into the mouse's small frame easily killing the small creature. Once the body had gone limp, he decided to head back to camp successful. The kill may have been small, but it would be appreciated regardless. He would head out again on a patrol later more than likely. Once he reached camp he placed his mouse on the pile and then pulled out a robin from the pile and padded over to a boulder to eat his meal. He began to tear into it with his small, but sharp fangs. The sun would soon be coming up and once his meal was done he would end up going out again either to hunt or patrol. He finished his meal with a yawn and laid his head down to rest his eyes for a bit until more warriors awoke, he hoped that someone would ask him to join their patrol.
