Post by kobi on Dec 21, 2008 16:05:08 GMT -5
Glowheart
[/color]Glow, a bright light. Heart, a name given to cats that seem to be loving for many things.
–The Glow Surrounded by Darkness-
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~ Tom
~ 25 Moons
~ Cloudclan
~ Warrior
Looks: This cat is a bit more thin furred than Scrochfang or Blazeclaw. It shows off his muscles a lot more, revealing that he has a nice build. Strong legs, a long tail and a square head. He’s tries his best to stay fat, but sometimes it’s just not what he gets, and he’s just fine with that when there are other cats to feed. Especially his siblings.
His maw is white, fading out to oranges, with a much darker orange for the stipres along his entire pelts. His back paws are all white, along with the very tip of his tail. His ear fur is the same pure white.
His eyes are speckled green, the speckles being dark green, browns, and even blues. Strange eyes, but that was how he was born.
His ears are larger than normal, but that just makes it so he has a wider hearing range. He's a bit taller than most, but that doesn't seem to both him to much. It's more like giving him to upper hand in a fight. It also enables him to run a bit faster than he would have been able to if he was shorter.
Of course, he'll more than likely hold his ground, instead of zipping around like a squirrel.
Actions: Heart has to tell you something. He cares for most, and won’t leave a single soul behind. Of course, he would gladly punish those that deserve it, and he wouldn’t dare cringe at the sight of an enemy cat being ripped to pieces, but he would help if it were to the wishes of his leader.
Of course, all cats have their dark sides. It’ll be further explained in his past, but he really doesn’t appreciate his siblings being hurt by any cat. And that certain cat always gets what’s coming to it. So, he’s killed a cat or two in revenge of his own kind. He is the oldest in a way, and life without his brothers would be miserable. And they’re all he’s got in his own mind, so that’s just what he does. For those friends that are extremely close to him, he’s horribly protective, but he’d do anything for Scrochfang or Blazeclaw over helping a cat he’s not related too.
When it comes down to loyalty to his leader, it's a bit shaky. He really doesn't trust people in power, not trusting them to be the same person they used to be. In his mind, they get too cocky and rude. But, that might just be him. Or, maybe not. Who knows?
Past: As a kit, he watched both of his brother’s life slip away to leave behind a horribly terrified cat, and one that couldn’t keep his eyes open. Both were always tired, and they couldn’t hold themselves together. So, this was where his caring personality came from. He would have made a heck of a medicine cat, seeing as he would always clean his brother’s wounds. He knew what was going on. Their mother constantly tortured Blazekit, and their father made Scrochkit’s life a pain in the behind. So of course, he had to protect them.
When he was named an apprentice, he took a silent vow to Starclan that he’d end this torture. So, he asked his parents to go for a walk the night after his vigil. He turned in mid-stride and launched himself into an attack against his mother and father. Though he stopped it before anyone won, he made sure they got the message that he’d tear them to shreds if they hurt his brothers anymore.
And so, they seemed to get a bit better, though poor Blazepaw never slept, and Scorchpaw would always have those scars…
He was named a warrior soon enough, with his brothers. Now, they would have to have some sort of better life, right? To forget about their kithood. But that night, he head his parents plotting. They swore to have a little bit more fun, and he simply wouldn’t have it.
So, three moons after they were named, their parents had yet to do anything. But they had to spring sometime…
He tore out of camp, on the paws of his mother and father. He’d told them to run for their life, and he swore not to kill them if they didn’t tell a single soul. There had been no hint of a joke in his expression of the way he had said it. And so they ran.
On a horribly high branch, his parents were cornered. Of rather, branched. They didn’t have anywhere to go but down. And so, with their son taking another step forward, one slipped and then they other followed. Glowheart had sat on the branch for what seemed to be forever before he headed further into solitude, disappearing for days. He returned, telling about the sad tell of watching his parents fall from the branch in their vicious fight against one another. Everyone believed him, and his lie holds strong till this day.
In Character: -Accepted in 1st bio-
Relationships/Kin: Scorchhfang(Brother), Blazeclaw(Brother)
Other: Would never rat out his brothers to anyone, even at the cost of his life.
Codewords: Painting Portraits of Ghosts
