Post by Wolfstar on Jun 28, 2007 22:08:39 GMT -5
Name: Wolfstar
Gender: Tom
Age: 24 moons
Clan: FireClan
Position: Leader (or Warrior) 8 lives left, one spent on drowning.
Description: Wolfstar has a medium pelt that is gray-brown-ish, a bit like a wolf's. (You know, the standard wolf color...?) His eyes are golden, flecked with a bit of brown. He is an average sized cat, but you shouldn't underestimate his abilities if you're larger. He is quick, which help him in battle, and well-built. Wolfstar resembles his father, Timberwolf.
Personality: Wolfstar is a kind, calm tom with an outstanding personality. He loves talking with the elders, even though he's not an apprentice anymore, and enjoys playing with the kits. He also likes meeting other cats in gatherings. This is not to say he doesn't have a bad side. He gets somewhat angry if you do a mouse-brained move that risks your health or another cat's. He would protect his clan and it's members with his life. He is a bit sad, after the recent death of his apprentice, Sleepingpaw.
History: Wolfkit was the middle-kit in a family of three. His father was named Timberwolf, and his mother, Gentlestream. His parents had both been clan cats at one point, but their love had been forbidden. They had been from seperate clans, so they ran away. Timberwolf, at the time, had been the clan deputy. It had to hurt him to leave the clan he was so loyal to. When Wolfkit was three moons, his parents found Fireclan. They left him and his brother and sister near the outside of the camp entrance, so they could be found, and ran off, feeling they would not be accepted. Wolfkit and his two siblings, Lilykit (female) and Pinkkit (male), were found by the medicine cat of the time and raised by a queen in the nursery. They became apprentices at six moons. Wolfkit was calm throughout his naming ceremony, showing little emotion except through his eyes, which showed how happy he was. Then came the naming ceremony. Wolfpaw became wolfspirit, Lilypaw became Lilyheart, and Pinkpaw became Pinknose. Lilyheart and Pinknose had both died of whitecough three moons after being named warriors. Wolfspirit felt his heart was breaking while his siblings died, but knew they would walk with Starclan, and possible his parents. He hoped that someday he could walk with them, though he hoped it wouldn't be soon. Wolfspirit recieved his first apprentice at 16 moons. His name was Secretpaw and he was a mentor's dream. He became an outstanding warrior that Wolfspirit had always been proud of. After this, the deputy, Longtail, died. Wolfspirit was sad, but very surprised when the leader, Miststar, named him deputy. Wolfsprit didn't know if he'd be right for the job, but he worked as hard as he could. Soon, he was rewarded with another apprentice. Sadly, the apprentice, Sleepingpaw, was killed in a thunderpath incident. Wolfspirit forever mourned the loss of Sleepingpaw and blamed himself for the cat's life. Later, Miststar died after being crushed by a fallen tree. Wolfspirit had been with her and was shocked. He remembered the beautiful tortiseshell just walking by the border for a patrol, him at her side, and then the creaking of the tree... Wolfspirit sensed it and ran out of the way, but Miststar had gotten her paw caught in the hole. She had known her fate was done and, with a look that chilled Wolfspirit to the bone, said, "I know you are the best choice for our clan... Treat them well." He didn't have time to react; she was gone. He yowled in sadness and clawed at the tree, but it had no effect. The cat would never be seen again. He had walked to the camp, and the clan had morned... Though he could not reach Miststar's body. The next night, Wolfspirit, escorted by Secretheart, went to the Icerock (that right?) and recieved his nine lives. Wolfstar then pledged to StarClan that he would give all of his lives to the Clan, and that he would die defending it.
Example RP: Wolfspirit gazed over the clan, quietly. He had just been awarded the rank of deputy... if you could call it a reward. To tell the truth, he was surprised and scared. Would he make a good clan deputy...? Miststar seemed to believe he would. He stood, stretching each of his legs, carefully. "Wolfspirit," Came the voice of the beautiful leader, Miststar, "could you put together a hunting patrol?" Wolfspirit nodded with a forced purr, still shocked. "Yes..." He then went to assemble a patrol and came back. Miststar was still there. "Wolfspirit, I've been thinking." She meowed, carefully, "I think you can have another apprentice. Secretheart turned out an amazing warrior. Sleepingkit and Heartkit both need to be mentored soon..." She trailed off, looking at Wolfspirit. He had a happy glint in his eye, training Secretheart had been so enjoyable, and Sleepingkit looked like a challenge he was eager to meet. Of course he wouldn't be given Heartkit... he was a more calmer cat, and Miststar loved to challenge him. She looked a bit uneasy with that, though.... "I'd love to mentor one of the kits!" That had certainly gotten him alive again. Even though the kits were enemy clan, he enjoyed them and respected them. Their mother had left EarthClan, afraid that she would be blamed for the death of her mate, Sleepingfoot, who Sleepingkit had been named after. They were pure EarthClan kits, though, and Wolfspirit knew that if they wanted to go back, he could not stop them. Miststar purred, quietly. "Good." she mewed. "I can trust you to take good care of him. The cerimony will take place after the hunting patrol comes back." She then walked off to let Wolfspirit enjoy a piece of fresh kill. The hunting patrol was slower then he thought... He sighed, rolling onto his back and tossing a leaf into the air. He was dead bored. He then watched Sleepingkit and Heartkit, both playing outside the nursery. FINALLY, after what seemed like moons, the hunting patrol came back. Miststar lept to the meetingplace and called the clan to attention. "Today we have two kits, both almost six moons...." Miststar gazed at the two, quietly. She nodded at Sleepingkit and she stepped foreward. "I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon this kit. She would like to become a warrior of FireClan, but must first become an apprentice. Sleepingkit, from this day forth, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Sleepingpaw. Wolfspirit, you were the apprentice of Pureheart, and mentor to Secretheart of OceanClan. You shall be the mentor to Sleepingpaw." Wolfspirit stepped forward, eyes glittering. Sleepingpaw was almost bouncing off of the walls with excitment, and they bonked noses. Wolfspirit winced back a bit, but the joy never left his eyes. He didn't even get to hear the mentor for Heartkit.
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Gender: Tom
Age: 24 moons
Clan: FireClan
Position: Leader (or Warrior) 8 lives left, one spent on drowning.
Description: Wolfstar has a medium pelt that is gray-brown-ish, a bit like a wolf's. (You know, the standard wolf color...?) His eyes are golden, flecked with a bit of brown. He is an average sized cat, but you shouldn't underestimate his abilities if you're larger. He is quick, which help him in battle, and well-built. Wolfstar resembles his father, Timberwolf.
Personality: Wolfstar is a kind, calm tom with an outstanding personality. He loves talking with the elders, even though he's not an apprentice anymore, and enjoys playing with the kits. He also likes meeting other cats in gatherings. This is not to say he doesn't have a bad side. He gets somewhat angry if you do a mouse-brained move that risks your health or another cat's. He would protect his clan and it's members with his life. He is a bit sad, after the recent death of his apprentice, Sleepingpaw.
History: Wolfkit was the middle-kit in a family of three. His father was named Timberwolf, and his mother, Gentlestream. His parents had both been clan cats at one point, but their love had been forbidden. They had been from seperate clans, so they ran away. Timberwolf, at the time, had been the clan deputy. It had to hurt him to leave the clan he was so loyal to. When Wolfkit was three moons, his parents found Fireclan. They left him and his brother and sister near the outside of the camp entrance, so they could be found, and ran off, feeling they would not be accepted. Wolfkit and his two siblings, Lilykit (female) and Pinkkit (male), were found by the medicine cat of the time and raised by a queen in the nursery. They became apprentices at six moons. Wolfkit was calm throughout his naming ceremony, showing little emotion except through his eyes, which showed how happy he was. Then came the naming ceremony. Wolfpaw became wolfspirit, Lilypaw became Lilyheart, and Pinkpaw became Pinknose. Lilyheart and Pinknose had both died of whitecough three moons after being named warriors. Wolfspirit felt his heart was breaking while his siblings died, but knew they would walk with Starclan, and possible his parents. He hoped that someday he could walk with them, though he hoped it wouldn't be soon. Wolfspirit recieved his first apprentice at 16 moons. His name was Secretpaw and he was a mentor's dream. He became an outstanding warrior that Wolfspirit had always been proud of. After this, the deputy, Longtail, died. Wolfspirit was sad, but very surprised when the leader, Miststar, named him deputy. Wolfsprit didn't know if he'd be right for the job, but he worked as hard as he could. Soon, he was rewarded with another apprentice. Sadly, the apprentice, Sleepingpaw, was killed in a thunderpath incident. Wolfspirit forever mourned the loss of Sleepingpaw and blamed himself for the cat's life. Later, Miststar died after being crushed by a fallen tree. Wolfspirit had been with her and was shocked. He remembered the beautiful tortiseshell just walking by the border for a patrol, him at her side, and then the creaking of the tree... Wolfspirit sensed it and ran out of the way, but Miststar had gotten her paw caught in the hole. She had known her fate was done and, with a look that chilled Wolfspirit to the bone, said, "I know you are the best choice for our clan... Treat them well." He didn't have time to react; she was gone. He yowled in sadness and clawed at the tree, but it had no effect. The cat would never be seen again. He had walked to the camp, and the clan had morned... Though he could not reach Miststar's body. The next night, Wolfspirit, escorted by Secretheart, went to the Icerock (that right?) and recieved his nine lives. Wolfstar then pledged to StarClan that he would give all of his lives to the Clan, and that he would die defending it.
Example RP: Wolfspirit gazed over the clan, quietly. He had just been awarded the rank of deputy... if you could call it a reward. To tell the truth, he was surprised and scared. Would he make a good clan deputy...? Miststar seemed to believe he would. He stood, stretching each of his legs, carefully. "Wolfspirit," Came the voice of the beautiful leader, Miststar, "could you put together a hunting patrol?" Wolfspirit nodded with a forced purr, still shocked. "Yes..." He then went to assemble a patrol and came back. Miststar was still there. "Wolfspirit, I've been thinking." She meowed, carefully, "I think you can have another apprentice. Secretheart turned out an amazing warrior. Sleepingkit and Heartkit both need to be mentored soon..." She trailed off, looking at Wolfspirit. He had a happy glint in his eye, training Secretheart had been so enjoyable, and Sleepingkit looked like a challenge he was eager to meet. Of course he wouldn't be given Heartkit... he was a more calmer cat, and Miststar loved to challenge him. She looked a bit uneasy with that, though.... "I'd love to mentor one of the kits!" That had certainly gotten him alive again. Even though the kits were enemy clan, he enjoyed them and respected them. Their mother had left EarthClan, afraid that she would be blamed for the death of her mate, Sleepingfoot, who Sleepingkit had been named after. They were pure EarthClan kits, though, and Wolfspirit knew that if they wanted to go back, he could not stop them. Miststar purred, quietly. "Good." she mewed. "I can trust you to take good care of him. The cerimony will take place after the hunting patrol comes back." She then walked off to let Wolfspirit enjoy a piece of fresh kill. The hunting patrol was slower then he thought... He sighed, rolling onto his back and tossing a leaf into the air. He was dead bored. He then watched Sleepingkit and Heartkit, both playing outside the nursery. FINALLY, after what seemed like moons, the hunting patrol came back. Miststar lept to the meetingplace and called the clan to attention. "Today we have two kits, both almost six moons...." Miststar gazed at the two, quietly. She nodded at Sleepingkit and she stepped foreward. "I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon this kit. She would like to become a warrior of FireClan, but must first become an apprentice. Sleepingkit, from this day forth, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Sleepingpaw. Wolfspirit, you were the apprentice of Pureheart, and mentor to Secretheart of OceanClan. You shall be the mentor to Sleepingpaw." Wolfspirit stepped forward, eyes glittering. Sleepingpaw was almost bouncing off of the walls with excitment, and they bonked noses. Wolfspirit winced back a bit, but the joy never left his eyes. He didn't even get to hear the mentor for Heartkit.
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