Post by FIREH!! on Nov 18, 2006 12:12:01 GMT -5
Name: Spicetalon
Gender: Tom
Age: 15 moons
Clan: Eclipseclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Scarred with a white pelt, Spicetalon looks nothing of his mother. The black stripes running down his pelt remind him painfully of his parents dying from depression. His pelt looks dirty, covered in black and grey specks. Small paws thud softly on the ground as the cat would chase his prey, long, hooked claws catching it. The teeth, sharp as spikes, tear into the animal's throat, finishing it off. Emerald green eyes watch the clan mates play. Hidden in his sorrow, reminded everyday of his parents.
Actions: Grieving forever,
Waiting for the day to come.
Being in the paws of his parents once more,
Knowing they love him.
The day will not come soon,
For Starclan has too much to offer.
This happy, bubbly cat,
Lost his parents by depression.
Watches his sisters and brothers,
Nieces and nephews,
Happily playing together.
Watches one sister become a leader,
Forcing the happiness to come.
Plays with his family,
Knowing that they are all he has left.
Realizing,
He must be happy for everyone.
Depression leaves,
Happiness comes.
Spicetalon is now happy,
Forever and always.
Past:
Kithood
Born to Shadestar and Razorstar, Spicetalon loved to climb over his mother in the Nursery. He loves to play with Amethystkit, now Amethyststar, everyday. Nothing bad really happened while he was a kit.
Apprenticeship
When Spicetalon was an apprentice, his mother was getting more and more depressed. Amethystpaw and Shadestar would fight. Spicepaw would run away from the clan and hide at his favorite spot, Cascade Rocks, to calm down. Soon, Shadestar would come find him and he would be happy. Nowadays, he never wants to go near that place. The rocks bring memories as sharp as arrows, stabbing his heart.
Warriorship
Shortly after Spicetalon's warrior Ceremony, his parents were dead. At least only four sunrises after. He ended up pulling their paws together, laying his head on them, and weeping for a whole day. Now, he waits in the shadows while Amethyststar holds a meeting, hoping his grief will leave, letting him stand in the sunlight once more.
In Character: Claws clicking as the cat ran across the Thunderpath. Spicetalon made it and collapsed on the ground. He was heading to Highstones with his sister, Amethyststar. "Are you ready?" he aksed. When she nodded, he ran into the bushes.
The Highstones loomed in front of them as Amethyststar entered. Spicetalon sat down in front of them to keep guard. Later, Amethyststar came out, looking panicky. He nodded and followed her home.
Relationships/Kin: Sisters: Amethyststar, Harmonyheart, Gracestep, Daintyfoot, Serpentsong, Sugarcane. Brothers: Pantherstealth, Oblivionpelt, Ebonysky. Nieces: Scrawlpaw, Colourpaw. Nephews: Razorpaw, Cloakedpaw.
Other: nope
Codewords:Poison tear crash down
Gender: Tom
Age: 15 moons
Clan: Eclipseclan
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Scarred with a white pelt, Spicetalon looks nothing of his mother. The black stripes running down his pelt remind him painfully of his parents dying from depression. His pelt looks dirty, covered in black and grey specks. Small paws thud softly on the ground as the cat would chase his prey, long, hooked claws catching it. The teeth, sharp as spikes, tear into the animal's throat, finishing it off. Emerald green eyes watch the clan mates play. Hidden in his sorrow, reminded everyday of his parents.
Actions: Grieving forever,
Waiting for the day to come.
Being in the paws of his parents once more,
Knowing they love him.
The day will not come soon,
For Starclan has too much to offer.
This happy, bubbly cat,
Lost his parents by depression.
Watches his sisters and brothers,
Nieces and nephews,
Happily playing together.
Watches one sister become a leader,
Forcing the happiness to come.
Plays with his family,
Knowing that they are all he has left.
Realizing,
He must be happy for everyone.
Depression leaves,
Happiness comes.
Spicetalon is now happy,
Forever and always.
Past:
Kithood
Born to Shadestar and Razorstar, Spicetalon loved to climb over his mother in the Nursery. He loves to play with Amethystkit, now Amethyststar, everyday. Nothing bad really happened while he was a kit.
Apprenticeship
When Spicetalon was an apprentice, his mother was getting more and more depressed. Amethystpaw and Shadestar would fight. Spicepaw would run away from the clan and hide at his favorite spot, Cascade Rocks, to calm down. Soon, Shadestar would come find him and he would be happy. Nowadays, he never wants to go near that place. The rocks bring memories as sharp as arrows, stabbing his heart.
Warriorship
Shortly after Spicetalon's warrior Ceremony, his parents were dead. At least only four sunrises after. He ended up pulling their paws together, laying his head on them, and weeping for a whole day. Now, he waits in the shadows while Amethyststar holds a meeting, hoping his grief will leave, letting him stand in the sunlight once more.
In Character: Claws clicking as the cat ran across the Thunderpath. Spicetalon made it and collapsed on the ground. He was heading to Highstones with his sister, Amethyststar. "Are you ready?" he aksed. When she nodded, he ran into the bushes.
The Highstones loomed in front of them as Amethyststar entered. Spicetalon sat down in front of them to keep guard. Later, Amethyststar came out, looking panicky. He nodded and followed her home.
Relationships/Kin: Sisters: Amethyststar, Harmonyheart, Gracestep, Daintyfoot, Serpentsong, Sugarcane. Brothers: Pantherstealth, Oblivionpelt, Ebonysky. Nieces: Scrawlpaw, Colourpaw. Nephews: Razorpaw, Cloakedpaw.
Other: nope
Codewords:Poison tear crash down
