Wolf-fang-ThunderClan-Warrior-Tom
Jun 12, 2010 19:42:26 GMT -5
Post by tigerflight on Jun 12, 2010 19:42:26 GMT -5
Name: Wolf-fang
Age: 34 moons
Honors: StarClan
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Relationships:
Age: 34 moons
Honors: StarClan
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Relationships:
Mate: Sorrelpelt (deceased)Appearance:
Mentor: Frogfoot (deceased)
Kits: Sweetkit and Sagekit
Mother: Kestrelfoot (deceased)
Father: Gorsepelt (deceased)
He has thin features with a long muzzle. His legs and tail are longer than most, giving him a lanky look. He's taller than the average cat, but it is barely noticeable.Personality:
Wolf-fang has a brown coat with black spots. His underbelly has a white coat, with the black spots still there. His ice-blue eyes stand out against he neutral-colored fur. They are his most noticeable feature.
Wolf-fang is a very loyal cat to his Clan. He tends to be overprotective of his close family in particular. He has a way of categorizing his emotions, moving the more important ones to the front. He's strategic and in a way that makes him a great fighter, finding his opponents' weaknesses and using it against them. There is a certain air about him that shows cats he is in charge of his life. Often, however, he doesn't listen to reason and is quick to make assumptions that won't be altered easily. A great persuader, he can explain his side of an argument in a way that the cat on the other side of the argument understands his point clearly.History:
With a soft spot towards Sweetkit, his daughter, he often went right to the nursery after hunting. He also felt great pride in his son, Sagekit. He believed both of them to be great kits, who would become great cats.
History: Wolfkit was born to Kestrelfoot and Gorsepelt in a litter of three. His first sister, Smallkit, died from heart failure and his second was a still born. Soon after, his father died of Greencough. Raised as an only child, he learned to be a persuasive kit, and often went with the other kits into the woods- his own idea- to bring home more food. This often got him in trouble and he learned to be smarter as to what he goaded the other kits to do with him.Roleplay Example:
As an apprentice to Frogfoot, Wolfpaw learned quickly. With his lanky build he was a skilled hunter and fighter. In his free time he would gather herbs for the Medicine Cat, rathering always having a job to lazying around doing nothing. In the middle of his training, his mother died in a hunting accident. Wolfpaw took this hard. He learned to move his emotions to the back of his mind by focusing on training.
Once he became Wolf-fang, he quickly proved himself to his Clan, gathering good food. In his free time he would tell the apprentices stories about StarClan. His mentor died from a fight, and he showed himself how to deal with the loss. After dealing with his loss in silence, he set his eyes on the pretty she-cat, Sorrelpelt.
Soon after giving birth to their kits, Sorrelpelt died of Greencough, but left him a daughter and son, Sweetkit and Sagekit. Though he took her death hard- especially for the fact that his father had been taken by Greencough as well-, he loved his kits dearly, and still does.
Wolf-fang stared unseeingly into the forest. She's dead? But... she couldn't be dead. He bent his head and listened to the commotion in the nursery. "I can't think of Sorrelpelt right now though. Sweetkit and Sagekit are still alive," he mused, telling himself to think of what his kits needed right now, instead of greiving. He looked around ThunderClan's camp once more before walking into the nursery.Pictures:
A slight smile showed through his sadness as he watched Sweetkit trap Sagekit's tail. He jumped awake and glared, but as soon as he found it was his sister his gaze softened. Such different personalities, it's a wonder they're siblings. They both glanced at him and his daughter bounced to him, her brother following a few steps behind. Full of energy and gentle about everything... a calmer personality, overprotective of his sister He nodded to himself, pinning each of their main traits.
"I'll be here as much as possible," he mewed, giving them both his best smile. "I promise."
While Sagekit just gave him a smile in return Sweetkit bounced around excitedly before she went back to playing with her brother's tail.
He sat, watching them play. I couldn't ask for better kits. Of that, at least, I'm certain.
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