Post by Happy on Aug 4, 2008 4:18:58 GMT -5
Picture: 
(without scars)
Name: Ribbonpaw (Name to be Ribbonslash); Apprentice CLAIM~
Age: 11.5 (seriously) moons old, ready to become a warrior
Gender: Tom
Desired Rank: Warrior
Desired Position: ThicketClan
Apprentice/Mentor: Mentor NEEDED
Mate/Crush: None, Open though
Kin: Open, though not needed (It would be nice for him to have a mother or father, actually)
Short Description: Pale orange tabby tom
Appearance:
(without scars)Name: Ribbonpaw (Name to be Ribbonslash); Apprentice CLAIM~
Age: 11.5 (seriously) moons old, ready to become a warrior
Gender: Tom
Desired Rank: Warrior
Desired Position: ThicketClan
Apprentice/Mentor: Mentor NEEDED
Mate/Crush: None, Open though
Kin: Open, though not needed (It would be nice for him to have a mother or father, actually)
Short Description: Pale orange tabby tom
Appearance:
Ribbonpaw is normal for his age and is a rather slender tom, though his pelt hides his tought muscles he had gotten from training. Ribbonpaw has a light honey orange pelt, striped with darker orange markings that run down his back and to his tail. The young orange tabby has a few milky white patches on his fur, such as one on his throat, muzzle, and the tip of his tail. The bottom of his paws are white, but the pads are a dark black. Ribbonpaw's most noticable feature is three long slashes starting on his forehead, ending to his nose. Ribbonpaw is sometimes thought as a girl for his honey-orange pelt and his slender body, but don't be fooled!Personality:
Ribbonpaw is a rather nice cat, though mostly only to his certain Clanmates who understand him the most. He hates it when cats stare at the scars on his face with wonder, or when male apprentices at gatherings go up to him and shyly say, "Hey want to talk a walk together..?" Whenever something like this happens he retorts back, sometimes not thinking of what to say before even saying it. Ribbonpaw is a cat who regrets most things that he does, even if it was a noble thing that he had done. He was irritable about the scars on his face because of much attention it caused towards him. He especially hated getting fussed over or even being in the center of the spotlight; the apprentice was rather shy to big crowds; he almost fell over when his apprenticeship was announced at the Gathering. Ribbonpaw is rather wary on the ground and would much prefer jumping on the trees like a ThicketClan does. The orange tabby is especially kind to she-cats; though he isn't the flirty type, he knew that some day he would get a mate.. Though this sometimes makes him wary of she-cats as well.History:
Ribbonpaw was once an extremely adventurous kit, wondering why ThicketClan was so tightly packed and what layed beyond it. One time, while his mother was sleeping, he crept of the nursury and snuck out. Because of his small size, being a kit and all, the kit, unnamed back then, was able to squeeze through the small spaces between the trees. At that time found a small clearing, only a few foxlengths long and wide.. And suddenly a creature, he had no idea what, lunged from underneath a root and clawed at his face. Scared half to death, he wailed and scampered back into the Clan, the creature not following after him. After a visit to the medicine cat's den, his mother gave him a scolding and then named him Ribbonkit, for he was nearly slashed to ribbons that day.IC:
N/AOther:
The name Ribbonpaw is not from the ribbons that people tie around their cats to make them look all frilly and pretty, no. The ribbons that I'm talking about it from the phrase "slashed into ribbons" if you know what I mean. This name comes from the three scratches etched on his face.
It's ThicketClan *goes to corner and emos*