Post by Crimsonstorm on Nov 17, 2011 3:20:50 GMT -5
Name:
Foxflame
Age:
70 Moons? (I don't know if it's realistic or not, XDDD)
Rank:
Elder
Allegiance:
Thunderclan
Picture:
Appearance:
Foxflame lives up to his name with a fiery orange, or perhaps ginger is a better word, tabby pelt. He is a long-furred cat, and whose eyes appear to be a light amber colour, almost like caramel. Foxflame has a big strong build, and despite his age, you can still see mustles rippling underneath all that fur effortlessly. His charcoal black claws are now, when compared to others, a bit blunt, and not very long, but for simple self-defence, or protecting loved ones such as his mate Briarnight, it works. His whiskers are surprisingly long and snow white, making them highly visible, even from a tail-length or so away. Foxflame's tail is also another of his "long" features, where the tabby's stripes are far more visible, unlike the faint ones that run down his back and legs. It's a very bushy tail too, much like a fox.
Personality:
Foxflame is quite often called the Peace Maker, and it isn't rocket science to work out why. With him it usually takes quite a push to make him angry, as he's a natural born calm cat, but this also means you can really tell when you've gone to far. Another part of Foxflame's lovely nature is that he's just simply a loving and devoted cat. He cares dearly for his mate Briarnight, who are never seen apart, and would, without a word, take his life for her. This isn't to say he wouldn't do so for his clan. No, Foxflame has always been, and still is, loyal as can be to his clan, and believes that the Warrior Code is there for a reason. He's seen as a friendly, and most helpful, cat, who enjoys telling stories of his time to others, specially for kits.
History:
Foxflame was born in the summer, settled in the warm nursery, were milky morning sunlight streamed through. The birthing went well, and he was born a perfectly healthy kit. He grew up in a big family of 5 others, and of course his mother and father. His parents were very family orrientated, and had had many litters before, though despite this, they still managed to spend nearly every single second with their children. Through this, Foxflame learned that family came first, and being surrounded by many cats all day and night, all wanting something from him, became a very social cat, who was prone to helping others.
When Foxflame turned 6 moons and his Apprentice Ceremony finally rolled around, he turned from Foxkit to Foxpaw, apprentice of a now long gone warrior, Glintgaze. His mentor was probably one of the best he could get, and was the one who drove Foxflame to being loyal only to his clan and following the Warrior Code closely. In addition to this, Glintgaze was a wonderfully skilled teacher, who could easily explain any hunting or fighting technique without any need for demonstration. With this, Foxflame learned to defend not only himself but his clan too, and could rather easily every morning, or evening, leave camp and return shortly with a few pieces of freshkill for whoever may be hungry, most likely fellow apprentices or warriors who had returned from a patrol. Foxflame also appeared to be friends ith every other apprentice that shared the same den as him. This meant he could spend alot of time with his siblings at the same time too. Though halfway through his training, there was an incident that set him in to a small period of depression, were he didn't do anything apart from hunt for half a moon. The "incident" was that one of his 5 other siblings was killed by a badger, a common thing when you live the life of a clancat.
When his training was completed, he became Foxflame, after his fiery pelt. He fought in numerous battles, watched leaders and deputys alike get at eachothers throats, and suffered the tragedys and happiness the life of a warrior had brought to him. And at the age of 60 moons, retired to the elders den, with his lifelong mate Briarnight.
Foxflame
Age:
70 Moons? (I don't know if it's realistic or not, XDDD)
Rank:
Elder
Allegiance:
Thunderclan
Picture:
Appearance:
Foxflame lives up to his name with a fiery orange, or perhaps ginger is a better word, tabby pelt. He is a long-furred cat, and whose eyes appear to be a light amber colour, almost like caramel. Foxflame has a big strong build, and despite his age, you can still see mustles rippling underneath all that fur effortlessly. His charcoal black claws are now, when compared to others, a bit blunt, and not very long, but for simple self-defence, or protecting loved ones such as his mate Briarnight, it works. His whiskers are surprisingly long and snow white, making them highly visible, even from a tail-length or so away. Foxflame's tail is also another of his "long" features, where the tabby's stripes are far more visible, unlike the faint ones that run down his back and legs. It's a very bushy tail too, much like a fox.
Personality:
Foxflame is quite often called the Peace Maker, and it isn't rocket science to work out why. With him it usually takes quite a push to make him angry, as he's a natural born calm cat, but this also means you can really tell when you've gone to far. Another part of Foxflame's lovely nature is that he's just simply a loving and devoted cat. He cares dearly for his mate Briarnight, who are never seen apart, and would, without a word, take his life for her. This isn't to say he wouldn't do so for his clan. No, Foxflame has always been, and still is, loyal as can be to his clan, and believes that the Warrior Code is there for a reason. He's seen as a friendly, and most helpful, cat, who enjoys telling stories of his time to others, specially for kits.
History:
Foxflame was born in the summer, settled in the warm nursery, were milky morning sunlight streamed through. The birthing went well, and he was born a perfectly healthy kit. He grew up in a big family of 5 others, and of course his mother and father. His parents were very family orrientated, and had had many litters before, though despite this, they still managed to spend nearly every single second with their children. Through this, Foxflame learned that family came first, and being surrounded by many cats all day and night, all wanting something from him, became a very social cat, who was prone to helping others.
When Foxflame turned 6 moons and his Apprentice Ceremony finally rolled around, he turned from Foxkit to Foxpaw, apprentice of a now long gone warrior, Glintgaze. His mentor was probably one of the best he could get, and was the one who drove Foxflame to being loyal only to his clan and following the Warrior Code closely. In addition to this, Glintgaze was a wonderfully skilled teacher, who could easily explain any hunting or fighting technique without any need for demonstration. With this, Foxflame learned to defend not only himself but his clan too, and could rather easily every morning, or evening, leave camp and return shortly with a few pieces of freshkill for whoever may be hungry, most likely fellow apprentices or warriors who had returned from a patrol. Foxflame also appeared to be friends ith every other apprentice that shared the same den as him. This meant he could spend alot of time with his siblings at the same time too. Though halfway through his training, there was an incident that set him in to a small period of depression, were he didn't do anything apart from hunt for half a moon. The "incident" was that one of his 5 other siblings was killed by a badger, a common thing when you live the life of a clancat.
When his training was completed, he became Foxflame, after his fiery pelt. He fought in numerous battles, watched leaders and deputys alike get at eachothers throats, and suffered the tragedys and happiness the life of a warrior had brought to him. And at the age of 60 moons, retired to the elders den, with his lifelong mate Briarnight.
