Posts by Tigerpaw.

Apprentices usually weren't allowed to hunt alone, but that seemed to be what Tigerpaw was doing at the moment. He was crouched low, his chest brushing against the smooth stones that were scattered all over the banks of the river, several fox-lengths from the camp. His pale orange eyes were trained on a water vole on the edge of the stream, nibbling on grass. He was slowly slinking forward when nearby rustling startled the rodent and sent it scurrying away. Frog-guts! He thought, tail twitching in frustration as he stood up, looking around to see who ruined his catch. He spotted a young she-cat weaving carelessly through the territory, and began to approach. "Who are you? Why are you here? You ruined my hunt, bee-brain!"

hi everyone this is tigerpaw. He is happy to be here <(>_o<)

thank you u too :>

I see he will be meeting Finchpaw for the first time soon..

I think they would get along well

tigerpaw just wants to accomplish something lol ^^" haha

I've barely read anything about him too x)

cool then! i should make a plot thread to keep him busy... besides failing to catch food lol

tigerpaw treats him like a brother/thinks his legs(or lack of) is cool/mischief makers/innocent pranks question mark

yay Welcome new(er) members milkpaw amd adderpaw

this guy

cool :)

....letsssss make a plot with tiger it can be anything does anyone have any spark of inspiration

yeah tigerpaw and ambersplash!

like. burrs in the elders nests. fish head on a stick to scare kits.

Cats in/have been in:

Tigerpaw

so this is just a thread where im gonna put my art/others art of stuff for me

i do the artist thing

"Tigerkit's firstswim"

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hahaha

leafpaw is such a good character

Also edit the spar thread is a very good idea thank u cheetahpaw

"I'm ready," Tigerpaw meowed after several minutes and paced forward to the group, eyeing them. Finally a chance to be integrated, and maybe make some friends as the next generation of RiverClan. They were all generally the same size... yet he knew none of them. "I'm Tigerpaw..." the young tom said, very unfamiliar with what the training would entire. He would be quick to learn though, to say that much. He didn't smile and only made a slight twitch of his whiskers, standing by idly.

Watching the two females approach each other, he padded in a semi-circle towards Finchpaw, and his broken paw, the only familiar face he remembered. "Do you want to go next, with me?" He whispered, desperately not wanting to just sit and watch the whole time, especially with girls taking the lead. Maybe it was unreasonable, but Tigerpaw was moderately intimidated by strong-willed she-cats; thinking back to a firmly distant and cold mother of his. He didn't even know her name, other than mother. The other cat he could potentially spar with was Troutpaw, and the tom's pale eyes glanced at him too.

GENERAL

☆ Tigerkit | Tigerpaw | male

☆ 12 moons | ages one moon every 50 posts

☆ RiverClan | apprentice

RELATIONSHIPS

☆ single | no crush | open to relationships

☆ panromantic heterosexual | even attraction

☆ no mentor | several siblings

☆ npc x npc

APPEARANCE

♕ Silver tabby mix

- no injuries

- tba

PERSONALITY

tba

INTERACTION

☆ no kill

☆ easy difficulty physically, medium mentally

☆ attack in red, speaks in bold

☆ minimally trained

Tigerpaw absorbed the spar so far. He observed Cheetahpaw's sturdiness, and the attacks she blocked and what she used to counter with. They are barely starting, His paws in front of him crossed and he fidgeted with the crumbly earth in front him, imagining it was another cats pelt. Saying no words; his eyes were on the spar, and his mind on what his moves would be when the time comes.

Tigerpaw shuffled unnoticed through the sea of pelts, quietly taking a seat with his tail curled over his paws against a gorse bush in the back. He looked on near some other apprentices of various allegiances. This is my first gathering, and I'm already 10 moons old, he hoped the other apprentices wouldn't notice his awkwardness.

Huh? Tigerpaw's attention was removed from listening to the chorus of murmuring voices around him, to whip his head around at the sudden weight of paws on his long tail. His stare met with a she-cat with deep blue eyes, and taken aback, he did not move an inch. "Um..." He stammered, smoothing his ruffled fur with a couple licks. The tom's heart was racing but he had a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "Nothing, who are you? ---S-sport?" Wow. Social skills. He hoped none of his RiverClan brethren were watching him now.

(hello! i am audisk c: )