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  • Lostsoul // Snowclan

    Name- Lostsoul


    Gender- Tom


    Rank- Warrior


    Alliance- Snowclan


    Appearance- Lostsoul is an average-sized tom. He is grey with a few darker grey stripes along his tail. One of his eyes are peridot yellow whilst the other is a more grass green. He is very skinny, his ribs just about showing on his skin.


    Personality- Not really full-of-emotion, more lost in his own world, Lostsoul would spend an average day on patrol. He isn't the most reliable cat because sometimes he seems dazed or confused, but he has a loyal heart. Lostsoul is very shy and lacks confidence in himself, he doesnt really stick out that much in the clan - he's always lost in his dreams.When speaking to anyone hes always so nervous that he occasionaly skrews up what he's saying. He isn't much of a fighter because hes a bit squeamish but if its a must, he won't question it. His weakness to blood often meens that he sometimes brings back live animals for the others to kill for him, but he tries his best at doing it himself. He is a great hunter, other than that, and he won't return to camp without a good amount of prey. Overall he is a nice cat to be around, even though he does have a few 'moments'.


    History- As an only-child, Lostsoul had nothing to do but fiddle with bits of moss and other foliage he could find around the camp. Although there were other kits, he was very unconfident and only could be able to mumble a simple 'hello' before walking away embarressed. As an aprentice it was the same story. He did get a mentor, soon enough, but they never made good relationships. Infact he did have a secret crush once - that would be telling though. His worst nerve-attacks happen around higher ranked people and girls. As a warrior he is commited and loyal. He tries his best at hunting, although hes squamish. His patrols are always above standards (he takes his time and double-checks). Lostsoul has never had an apprentice or strong bond with anyone. He wouldn't want an apprentice anyway because it would be a bit too over-responsible for him. Lostsoul also hopes to the future aswell - he sees himself as a strong warrior who can rize to the top.


    RP Sample - Lostsoul stared blanky at the morning sun as it crawled inbetween the gaps in the trees. He loved the smell of the newly awoken forest as it aproached the end of new-leaf. He neaded the ground and slowly awoke. As he got up he noticed a mouse, scuttling across the edge of the warriors den, just asking to be prey, but Lostsoul felt sympathy and shewed it off before anything was noticed by any of the other warriors. He knew it wasn't the best thing to do, but he just crept over to the fresh-kill pile, pretending as if nothing had happened.


    Codeword- Edited out by Frostsoul.

  • On the shore of the lake...

    The new warrior 'Lostsoul' watched as the others left the lake. He stared down deep into the water, feeling a bit bewildered by what lurked in it, and how the others were such good fishers. He walked round the border of the lake and sat where Hawkclaw had been. Lostsoul admired the talent Hawkclaw and Tigerfoot showed. With a nervous paw he swiped into the lake - hoping for a slight sign of skill. But insted he flung tiny droplets of water into the air - instead of the fish he wanted. He stared gloomily into the water and kept striking, knowing that he wouldn't stand a chance at catching a fish.

  • Not more gore

    Lostsoul padded into low pines, nothing but a blank face. It had been ordered that he had to hunt - but he hated the gore. All the animals darted into the bushes as they say him coming. Lostsoul just continued until he got to the most untouched bit of the area - there was more prey here so it would be an easier job. He saw a squirel searching the leftover, golden leaves of leaf-fall - probably looking for its stash of nuts. Lostsoul stood watching. Slowly he crouched down and began to stalk it.

  • DOGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Just a few fox-lengths away, Lostsoul was returning to camp with a couple of mice crammed into his mouth. He heard a cat call his name and turned to see a battle between 2 fellow clanmates and a dog. He dropped the prey imediately and darted foward, claws unsheathed. He jumped over the fight and landed behind the dog.


    'Leave my friends alone!' Lostsoul yelled, cold fire in his eyes.


    He bit the dog's tail hard, making the dog spin around in anger, the other 2 were flung off into the safety of the bushes.


    'Ha! This will be easier than killing a kittypet!' Lostsoul retorted, making the dogs eye twitch in pure hatred.

  • hunt...

    In the undergrowth, a few fox lengths away Lostsoul was also hunting. As he finished off a mouse he noticed the cats argueing. As he listened he felt more and more that he wanted to tell someone. But this feeling didnt last long as Lostsoul left in a blink of an eye - about to spill news to the rest of the clan, leaving his prey in the dust.

  • Re: Hunt - A soul to tell

    Lostsoul raced back to camp to tell a fellow clan cat about what he had just saw. He looked over his shoulder to check if he was being followed, but he couldn't see anything. Finally he reached roughly where the camp was.


    OOC: See the 'Hunt' thread to understand :)

  • A Lonely Soul

    Lostsoul walked from out of a red berry, carrying a newly caught mouse, and padded over to Creamfur.


    'Are you alright?' Lostsoul mewed 'I noticed you were here all on your own and i was wandering if you were ok.'


    Lostsoul nudged the the mouse to Creamfur, telling her to have it.

  • Pantherpaw intro

    Lostsoul padded in to camp - a couple of mice dangleing from his mouth. As he dropped them onto the fresh kill pile he noticed Pantherpaw and Clawstrike talking happily together - withiout stummbling.


    'If only if i were that confident,' Lostsoul mumbled, sagging his head.


    He would have more friends and better relationships with others if he had learnt to be that confident when he was younger, Lostsoul thought.

  • Old Snowclan Warrior den

    Lostsouls head popped up from behind the wall of the warriors den. He hadn't done much in quite a while and his boredom would lead him to do anything, even hunting!


    'If we are hunting - Can i come?' Lostsoul meowed.


    OOC - It says 'even hunting' because my character is squeamish (scared of blood)

  • Old Snowclan Warrior den

    Lostsoul returned to camp with a petit rabbit in his jaw. As he dropped it onto the fresh-kill pile he turned to Mistysong.


    'I've still got a few bits of prey lying around, as i'm gonna go out anyway, can i come?' Lostsoul asked.

  • A Lonely Soul

    'Starclan isn't' 'all that popular' with me either. Im always left stumpped by things and they don't help at all,' Lostsoul said, gazing up to silverpelt, slight anger in his eyes,'And then you might have to retire... I don't even know how to answer that... I guess we all have fates that we can't control...'


    'Oh look at me blabbering on - i bet your bored sick!' Lostsoul said, slight humor in his voice.


    Lostsoul looked into Creamfurs eyes, trying to understand if there was anything else he could say to make her feel better.

  • Old Snowclan Nursery

    Lostsoul padded past in a bad mood.


    'It will come, when you've proved yourself' Lostsoul said, not looking toward him - just padding right past the den.


    OOC: my chars. never in a bad mood :-/ - weird

  • Battle Island

    ooc: ive been posting loads of roleplay on different threads! eep... is zat bad (having my char in a few places at once - if it is im sorry, im new.... i did read the rules i just dont remember that bit... Sorry if i did - i really am...)???