Post by xx.FIREH on Oct 12, 2009 18:43:51 GMT -5
Name;; Redthorn
Gender;; Tom
Age;; 30 moons
Clan;; Brightclan
Rank;; Warrior
Description;;
A small tom he may be, but he is strong. His fur is a dark ginger colour, with yellow eyes. He has muscles that ripple under his pelt, that give him the strength to be a formidable fighter. his eyes, a shade of yellow that shines like the full moon, give you the look like he’s analyzing you, and they are usually quiet, keeping a calm temper as he would deal with issues handed to a warrior.
He is a smaller cat, the runt of his family. But he is the strongest. He is also the most docile. Redthorn would rather talk to solve an issue than fight. His fur is medium length, but grows longer in the winter seasons to keep him warm.
Redthorn also has many scars on his pelt, including a nasty one across his back leg. He recieved that one, from the fox that killed his sibling, Flamekit. He also has a scar across his right eye, one down one flank, and another on his shoulder. It just proves how battle-ready this tom is.
Personality;;
Redthorn is a gentle cat. Sometimes. He would rather talk about something than to fight, unless it is threatening his clan terribly. Redthorn likes to hunt in the dead of winter, where everything is still. But he can still find prey, because of his great scenting and tracking skills. But he has one weakness. If you sneak up behind him and attack his right back leg, it will dislocate, because of an injury when he was a kit.
He is also very quiet, unless something is disturbing him. He’ll always speak his mind, and never hold anything back. If he has a problem with you, he’ll tell you. He wouldn’t apologize afterward, but you’ll never feel like he’s personally attacking you. He just wants you to know what you did wrong, so you wouldn’t make that mistake again.
He doesn't mind too much being around other cats, but large crowds make him uncomfortable. He loves patrolling with two or three cats, but when he goes to a Gathering, he usually would either sit by himself, or sit with a couple of other cats, usually his friends.
History;;
Kithood
Redthorn was born to Gingerfeather and Fablefur. Fablefur was a warrior in Brightclan, while Gingerfeather was a full-time queen. They were both nearing retirement, when they had one last litter, which included Redthorn.
As a kit, he was very quiet, joining into the games when he was asked to, but never if he felt like it, because he felt like he was being a burden. All the kits liked him, because of his respectful, trusting nature. One day, a fox broke through the camp wall, right near the nursery. It was at the beginning of leaf-bare, when all the prey had gone in hiding. The fox was hungry. Redkit was outside playing with his siblings, and the fox leaped on all of them. He landed on Redkit’s leg, breaking it easily. One of his siblings, Flarekit, was killed form the fox. But before the fox could take it’s prey, Fablefur threw himself at the fox. Five other warriors joined him, and the fox tore off, leaving the warriors spitting, and the kits crying. Fablefur turned around and saw his dead kit, and his injured kit. He lifted Redkit and carried him to the Medicine den, where the medicine cat took care of him. Then he returned to the scene of Flarekit’s death, and the family mourned the kit, and buried him.
Apprenticeship
Redthorn was ready to be an apprentice after his leg was mended. His mentor was Bluetail, who trained him well. Nothing really exciting happened while he was an apprentice, thank goodness.
Warriorhood
When Redthorn was made a warrior, his two surviving siblings were with him. Squirrelpaw was given the name of Squirrelclaw, and Dustypaw was given the name of Dustyfur. Fablefur and Gingerfeather were elders, so the three cats went and visited them on their ceremony. They were all happy, and celebrated. But tears were also shed, because of Flarekit. But Redthorn knew that he couldn’t be sad about Flarekit forever. Flarekit wouldn’t have wanted that. So the three warriors continued on their merry way.
A moon later, sadness struck the clan, when Gingerfeather and Fablefur passed away in their sleep. Redthorn hoped that Flarekit was there to guide them and reunite with them forever. He and his siblings stayed vigil all night with their dead parents, and helped bury them.
Now, the three orphans are close, always going out on patrol together, or hunting together and spending time together.
Relationships;;
Fablefur;; Father [Deceased]
Gingerfeather;; Mother [deceased]
Flamekit;; Brother [Deceased]
Squirrelclaw, Dustyfur;; Sisters
Other;;
None
Codewords;;
Painting Portraits of Ghosts
Gender;; Tom
Age;; 30 moons
Clan;; Brightclan
Rank;; Warrior
Description;;
A small tom he may be, but he is strong. His fur is a dark ginger colour, with yellow eyes. He has muscles that ripple under his pelt, that give him the strength to be a formidable fighter. his eyes, a shade of yellow that shines like the full moon, give you the look like he’s analyzing you, and they are usually quiet, keeping a calm temper as he would deal with issues handed to a warrior.
He is a smaller cat, the runt of his family. But he is the strongest. He is also the most docile. Redthorn would rather talk to solve an issue than fight. His fur is medium length, but grows longer in the winter seasons to keep him warm.
Redthorn also has many scars on his pelt, including a nasty one across his back leg. He recieved that one, from the fox that killed his sibling, Flamekit. He also has a scar across his right eye, one down one flank, and another on his shoulder. It just proves how battle-ready this tom is.
Personality;;
Redthorn is a gentle cat. Sometimes. He would rather talk about something than to fight, unless it is threatening his clan terribly. Redthorn likes to hunt in the dead of winter, where everything is still. But he can still find prey, because of his great scenting and tracking skills. But he has one weakness. If you sneak up behind him and attack his right back leg, it will dislocate, because of an injury when he was a kit.
He is also very quiet, unless something is disturbing him. He’ll always speak his mind, and never hold anything back. If he has a problem with you, he’ll tell you. He wouldn’t apologize afterward, but you’ll never feel like he’s personally attacking you. He just wants you to know what you did wrong, so you wouldn’t make that mistake again.
He doesn't mind too much being around other cats, but large crowds make him uncomfortable. He loves patrolling with two or three cats, but when he goes to a Gathering, he usually would either sit by himself, or sit with a couple of other cats, usually his friends.
History;;
Kithood
Redthorn was born to Gingerfeather and Fablefur. Fablefur was a warrior in Brightclan, while Gingerfeather was a full-time queen. They were both nearing retirement, when they had one last litter, which included Redthorn.
As a kit, he was very quiet, joining into the games when he was asked to, but never if he felt like it, because he felt like he was being a burden. All the kits liked him, because of his respectful, trusting nature. One day, a fox broke through the camp wall, right near the nursery. It was at the beginning of leaf-bare, when all the prey had gone in hiding. The fox was hungry. Redkit was outside playing with his siblings, and the fox leaped on all of them. He landed on Redkit’s leg, breaking it easily. One of his siblings, Flarekit, was killed form the fox. But before the fox could take it’s prey, Fablefur threw himself at the fox. Five other warriors joined him, and the fox tore off, leaving the warriors spitting, and the kits crying. Fablefur turned around and saw his dead kit, and his injured kit. He lifted Redkit and carried him to the Medicine den, where the medicine cat took care of him. Then he returned to the scene of Flarekit’s death, and the family mourned the kit, and buried him.
Apprenticeship
Redthorn was ready to be an apprentice after his leg was mended. His mentor was Bluetail, who trained him well. Nothing really exciting happened while he was an apprentice, thank goodness.
Warriorhood
When Redthorn was made a warrior, his two surviving siblings were with him. Squirrelpaw was given the name of Squirrelclaw, and Dustypaw was given the name of Dustyfur. Fablefur and Gingerfeather were elders, so the three cats went and visited them on their ceremony. They were all happy, and celebrated. But tears were also shed, because of Flarekit. But Redthorn knew that he couldn’t be sad about Flarekit forever. Flarekit wouldn’t have wanted that. So the three warriors continued on their merry way.
A moon later, sadness struck the clan, when Gingerfeather and Fablefur passed away in their sleep. Redthorn hoped that Flarekit was there to guide them and reunite with them forever. He and his siblings stayed vigil all night with their dead parents, and helped bury them.
Now, the three orphans are close, always going out on patrol together, or hunting together and spending time together.
Relationships;;
Fablefur;; Father [Deceased]
Gingerfeather;; Mother [deceased]
Flamekit;; Brother [Deceased]
Squirrelclaw, Dustyfur;; Sisters
Other;;
None
Codewords;;
Painting Portraits of Ghosts