Post by Night on May 3, 2012 17:34:57 GMT -6
Name: Russetstorm
Gender: Tom
Age: 29 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Windclan
Short description: Dark ginger tabby tom with yellow eyes.
Long description: Russetstorm's fur is a dark ginger. His pelt is short, and offers little protection from the cold in Leaf-Bare. His build is medium, a little on the larger side, and he has long legs which help him a lot in running. He is thin, as most Windclan cats are, but has strong muscles hiding beneath his pelt. His tail is long and helps with his balance a lot. His claws are large and lethal, and help him a lot in battles where speed alone is not enough to take advantage of his enemies. His tabby stripes are a darker orange than the rest of his pelt. His eyes are yellow and seem to blend in with the rest of his pelt. They don't stand out much.
Personality: Overall, Russetstorm is a very cocky tom. He always strives to build up his strength and make himself a better warrior. He can have an attitude when it comes to certain situations, but it never stops him from making good decisions for himself and others. He loves to joke around, but only in situations where it won't tick anyone off. He knows well enough that any cat older than him can claw his ears off if he says the wrong thing. He doesn't like it when cats act like they're in charge when they have no rights of authority. He has never had an interest in love and a family. He focuses more on his training and making himself stronger for his clan. Ever since he was a little kit, he has been striving to become someone of high authority and respect. His dream is to one day become leader. He vows to make Windclan the strongest clan.
History: Russetstorm was born in New-Leaf to a young couple of warriors. His parents were happy, wonderful warriors that did everything to help the clan excel. His mother was a blue/grey she-cat with yellow eyes. His father was a dark ginger tabby, looking almost exactly like Russetstorm but with blue eyes. Russetkit was born with his sister, making a litter of two. His sister, Birdkit, looked a lot like her mother except for the tabby stripes and blue eyes that she inherited from their father. Russetkit looked like an exact replica of his father, except with his mother's yellow eyes. The two kits grew up in a wonderful, peaceful time. They played and lived carefree, not having a single worry in their young minds. Once the two kits became 6 moons, they were apprenticed.
Russetpaw was very excited when he became an apprentice. He pushed himself every day to become a warrior that the clan would be proud of. Russetpaw and Birdpaw trained and hunted together whenever they had the time, and became almost inseparable during their free time. When the two were about 9 moons old, something bad happened. Russetpaw's father had been off by himself one night when a Shadowclan warrior had attacked and brutally murdered the tom. The Shadowclan warrior then killed himself, jumping in front of a monster on the thunderpath. When the warrior's body was brought back to camp, Russetpaw and his family were overcome in terrible grief. His mother suffered the hardest, grieving for moons. She was pregnant with her second litter of kits, and was going to tell Russetpaw's father after he got back from his walk. Of course, she never got the chance to tell him. As Russetpaw and Birdpaw were getting close to being made warriors, their mother had her litter of kits. A couple days later, however, she died without an explanation. The medicine cat never figured out what had been wrong with her; it was the biggest mystery she had ever come across. The kits were given to another queen to raise, but Russetpaw and Birdpaw stayed very close with them. Russetpaw visited the kits several times a day, and pretty soon they were all inseparable. The two apprentices became warriors and were given their warrior names, and stood vigil together.
Russetstorm worked his hardest as a warrior. He trained every day, even though he wasn't an apprentice anymore. He still trains every day, no matter what. He loves to work on his fighting skills, but is a little better at hunting than fighting. He was always at the front of the line to volunteer in any battles or hunting/border patrols. He was soon recognized as a very brave and loyal warrior, and gained the respect of lots of warriors. It was then, after many moons of being a warrior, that he earned the title of Deputy. He plans to become the best deputy that Windclan will ever see.
Other: If anyone wants to adopt his sister or younger siblings, I don't mind ^_^ Other than that, I have nothing else to say!
Gender: Tom
Age: 29 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Windclan
Short description: Dark ginger tabby tom with yellow eyes.
Long description: Russetstorm's fur is a dark ginger. His pelt is short, and offers little protection from the cold in Leaf-Bare. His build is medium, a little on the larger side, and he has long legs which help him a lot in running. He is thin, as most Windclan cats are, but has strong muscles hiding beneath his pelt. His tail is long and helps with his balance a lot. His claws are large and lethal, and help him a lot in battles where speed alone is not enough to take advantage of his enemies. His tabby stripes are a darker orange than the rest of his pelt. His eyes are yellow and seem to blend in with the rest of his pelt. They don't stand out much.
Personality: Overall, Russetstorm is a very cocky tom. He always strives to build up his strength and make himself a better warrior. He can have an attitude when it comes to certain situations, but it never stops him from making good decisions for himself and others. He loves to joke around, but only in situations where it won't tick anyone off. He knows well enough that any cat older than him can claw his ears off if he says the wrong thing. He doesn't like it when cats act like they're in charge when they have no rights of authority. He has never had an interest in love and a family. He focuses more on his training and making himself stronger for his clan. Ever since he was a little kit, he has been striving to become someone of high authority and respect. His dream is to one day become leader. He vows to make Windclan the strongest clan.
History: Russetstorm was born in New-Leaf to a young couple of warriors. His parents were happy, wonderful warriors that did everything to help the clan excel. His mother was a blue/grey she-cat with yellow eyes. His father was a dark ginger tabby, looking almost exactly like Russetstorm but with blue eyes. Russetkit was born with his sister, making a litter of two. His sister, Birdkit, looked a lot like her mother except for the tabby stripes and blue eyes that she inherited from their father. Russetkit looked like an exact replica of his father, except with his mother's yellow eyes. The two kits grew up in a wonderful, peaceful time. They played and lived carefree, not having a single worry in their young minds. Once the two kits became 6 moons, they were apprenticed.
Russetpaw was very excited when he became an apprentice. He pushed himself every day to become a warrior that the clan would be proud of. Russetpaw and Birdpaw trained and hunted together whenever they had the time, and became almost inseparable during their free time. When the two were about 9 moons old, something bad happened. Russetpaw's father had been off by himself one night when a Shadowclan warrior had attacked and brutally murdered the tom. The Shadowclan warrior then killed himself, jumping in front of a monster on the thunderpath. When the warrior's body was brought back to camp, Russetpaw and his family were overcome in terrible grief. His mother suffered the hardest, grieving for moons. She was pregnant with her second litter of kits, and was going to tell Russetpaw's father after he got back from his walk. Of course, she never got the chance to tell him. As Russetpaw and Birdpaw were getting close to being made warriors, their mother had her litter of kits. A couple days later, however, she died without an explanation. The medicine cat never figured out what had been wrong with her; it was the biggest mystery she had ever come across. The kits were given to another queen to raise, but Russetpaw and Birdpaw stayed very close with them. Russetpaw visited the kits several times a day, and pretty soon they were all inseparable. The two apprentices became warriors and were given their warrior names, and stood vigil together.
Russetstorm worked his hardest as a warrior. He trained every day, even though he wasn't an apprentice anymore. He still trains every day, no matter what. He loves to work on his fighting skills, but is a little better at hunting than fighting. He was always at the front of the line to volunteer in any battles or hunting/border patrols. He was soon recognized as a very brave and loyal warrior, and gained the respect of lots of warriors. It was then, after many moons of being a warrior, that he earned the title of Deputy. He plans to become the best deputy that Windclan will ever see.
Other: If anyone wants to adopt his sister or younger siblings, I don't mind ^_^ Other than that, I have nothing else to say!