Treepaw - ShadowClan

Name: Treepaw
Gender: Male
Affiliate: Clan, ShadowClan
Rank: Apprentice

Looks: Treepaw is a jet black tom with yellow piercing eyes that
seem to have a faint glow in the night (of course, it doesn't actually
have that). His fur, unlike most cats, doesn't have the sleek, well
groomed look. Instead it has more of a rugged look, almost like it had
next been taken care of and held all kinds of fleas and ticks, but in
reality was very clean.

Personality: Treepaw can often be
blunt or sarcastic. In most cases he can seem uncaring or insensitive
towards others or their problems. Easily this cat can become irritated
and angry. However, whatever the problem was before he can easily get
over it and move on, almost as it had never happened, though, when he's
irritated it could take a little longer. This cat can hold anything,
but a grudge. Though he can be seen as a mean cat on first impression
by some, but he can be very nice, playful and a great companion to all
who are his friend. Treepaw isn't fond of kits, but will put up with
them and have a game with them if they needed. Often he can be seen in
the middle of camp chewing at a piece of moss. If not seen there then
he was most likely working or listening to the stories of the elders.

Birth: Clan born: ShadowClan

How many other characters you have: 0 (might make more in time, don't know)

History: Treepaw was born at the edge of leaf-bare. In the few, cold
and prey scarce days he and his sister were the only kits out of four
to survive. As his life went on, seeing the prey brought back from
hunts, hearing some warriors boast about their skill or complaining
about the happenings, and seeing the occasional apprentice or warrior
come over and show his littler mates or the other kits in the nursery,
he realized that fighting wasn't something he wanted to do. Always he
would imagine being a warrior, helping out his clan in the time of
need, bringing back prey for them to feast and thrive on. As the time
passed him on and he got older and a tad more understanding of what was
going on, his fantasies weren't as great as he once thought. Going into
battle in every conflict, just didn't seem as fantastic as he thought
it was. Just about two moons before he would become an apprentice he
decided to become a medicine cat. Healing was better than ripping the
fur off every enemy cat in his sights in his eyes. Treepaw followed his
ambition...

RP Sample: "What?" Treepaw said in a cold and irritated voice. He went back to grooming himself while he waited for the cats answer. Why do they always come while I'm taking a break?

"I...
I got a thorn stuck in my paw," the injured warrior replied. She lifted
it up for him to see. It was stuck, dead in the middle like a lone tree
in a forest.

"Of course you did," he replied with an irritated
twitch of his tail. He padded towards the cat and made a quick
inspection of her paw. Gently he grabbed hold of it and pulled it out
swiftly and easily. Some blood welled up from the now open hole.

"New time watch where you step," Treepaw said, spitting out the thorn.


I hope this is all good an acceptable! For some reason I feel like I
broke a rule or something. =/ Maybe I should go check the rules one
more time.

Personally, I hate his history, but it was all I could come up with.

Approved.

Woot! ^_^

I think I might need to change the history, though. :P

meh...It's fine.

Oh, okay, well I'll just... lurk around a bit.

Actually, I have a question. Since ShadowClan already has a Medicine cat apprentice does Treepaw become a regular apprentice?