Post by < Bluestarintears > on Mar 17, 2007 2:40:24 GMT -5
Name: Duskfire
Age: 17 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: MorningClan
Rank: warrior
Physical Description: He has a tortoiseshell pelt, which is long, but not very thick. However, the orange color of it does seem to occur more in the pattern than black, brown, or any other colors. His overall build is more slender. Duskfire isn't very tall, though you could see him as a slightly taller cat. Still, his long tail, and just slightly longer limbs make him look lanky. His canines are a bit longer than normal, and just barely stick out of his slender mouth. The warrior's whiskers are black, which is a bit difficult to see, mainly when looking at him frontways. His nose is half black, half orange; his eyes are an orangeish-brown color.
Personality: Duskfire is a bit of the goofy type. However, he takes his duties as a warrior quite seriously. When on patrol, or when hunting with a hunting party, the tom's complete attention is on doing what he's out to do. However, when he's not with others, or when he's just out with friends, he is quite happy-go-lucky if you will, and just an overall optimistic cat. When it comes to certain things, Duskfire seems to try to make himself confortable by acting funny, and sometimes making a fool of himself with his actions. Still, most don't see that, and just see the nice, benevolent, and gregarious cat that is their clanmate.
History: Duskfire is a half clan cat. His mother, oddly enough, was a kittypet turned rogue. His father had been the clan cat, who had fallen in love with her when she was still a kittypet. However, soon enough she was expecting kits, and Duskfire's father tried to convince his mother to come to the clan, where it would be safer for her, and where she could stay with her kits. But she refused to do so, wanting to stay in her life as a kittypet.
However, when Duskfire's father went to see her, he found that she was gone. Frantic, the warrior went looking for her. He did eventually find her... living with the rogues. When he managed to talk to her, it seemed that her twolegs had thrown her out in the forest, and the rogues had found her. With his mate, he found three kits.Determined to get her out, the warrior wanted to get his mate and kits out. So he, with a friend, snuck to the rogue hideout, and tried to get them away. They each took a kit in their mouth. However, they didn't get very far.
On the way back, soon the rogues figured out she had tried to run away. They chased after, and managed to catch her. Duskfire, who was with his father's friend, was quickly taken back to the camp, so he would be safe. Sadly, his mother, and his sister who she was holding, her killed quickly. His father tried his best to stop them, but managed only to injure himself badly, barely drgging himself into camp. With him, he had the limp body of a kit, Duskfire's other sister, who had been badly injured, dying on the way there. He was the sole survivor.
His father did get better, and eventually became quite clingy of him. He wouldn't let the then Duskkit out of his sight, and didn't let him do anything dangerous. But eventually he was made into an apprentice, his father's best friend his mentor. After a few moons, he was made into a warrior, Duskfire. Sadly, his father wasn't around to see his warrior ceremony, since he had died only a moon before, most likely from a badger or fox attack.
Other: He has no family. Would like a mate.
Age: 17 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: MorningClan
Rank: warrior
Physical Description: He has a tortoiseshell pelt, which is long, but not very thick. However, the orange color of it does seem to occur more in the pattern than black, brown, or any other colors. His overall build is more slender. Duskfire isn't very tall, though you could see him as a slightly taller cat. Still, his long tail, and just slightly longer limbs make him look lanky. His canines are a bit longer than normal, and just barely stick out of his slender mouth. The warrior's whiskers are black, which is a bit difficult to see, mainly when looking at him frontways. His nose is half black, half orange; his eyes are an orangeish-brown color.
Personality: Duskfire is a bit of the goofy type. However, he takes his duties as a warrior quite seriously. When on patrol, or when hunting with a hunting party, the tom's complete attention is on doing what he's out to do. However, when he's not with others, or when he's just out with friends, he is quite happy-go-lucky if you will, and just an overall optimistic cat. When it comes to certain things, Duskfire seems to try to make himself confortable by acting funny, and sometimes making a fool of himself with his actions. Still, most don't see that, and just see the nice, benevolent, and gregarious cat that is their clanmate.
History: Duskfire is a half clan cat. His mother, oddly enough, was a kittypet turned rogue. His father had been the clan cat, who had fallen in love with her when she was still a kittypet. However, soon enough she was expecting kits, and Duskfire's father tried to convince his mother to come to the clan, where it would be safer for her, and where she could stay with her kits. But she refused to do so, wanting to stay in her life as a kittypet.
However, when Duskfire's father went to see her, he found that she was gone. Frantic, the warrior went looking for her. He did eventually find her... living with the rogues. When he managed to talk to her, it seemed that her twolegs had thrown her out in the forest, and the rogues had found her. With his mate, he found three kits.Determined to get her out, the warrior wanted to get his mate and kits out. So he, with a friend, snuck to the rogue hideout, and tried to get them away. They each took a kit in their mouth. However, they didn't get very far.
On the way back, soon the rogues figured out she had tried to run away. They chased after, and managed to catch her. Duskfire, who was with his father's friend, was quickly taken back to the camp, so he would be safe. Sadly, his mother, and his sister who she was holding, her killed quickly. His father tried his best to stop them, but managed only to injure himself badly, barely drgging himself into camp. With him, he had the limp body of a kit, Duskfire's other sister, who had been badly injured, dying on the way there. He was the sole survivor.
His father did get better, and eventually became quite clingy of him. He wouldn't let the then Duskkit out of his sight, and didn't let him do anything dangerous. But eventually he was made into an apprentice, his father's best friend his mentor. After a few moons, he was made into a warrior, Duskfire. Sadly, his father wasn't around to see his warrior ceremony, since he had died only a moon before, most likely from a badger or fox attack.
Other: He has no family. Would like a mate.