Post by x.Jolly.x on Jan 3, 2008 16:30:42 GMT -5
Name: Scorchedleaf
Gender Male
Age: 35 moons
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: warrior
Looks: Scorchedleaf is a black tom with russet stripes on his sides. From a long ago battle, he had suffered a long scratch down the side of his pelt which is now forever showing. His left ear is crimson coloured, and his right ear is black. His paws are the colour of stained white paws from dirt. Each of his toes are a smoky colour. He has a beige dorsal stripe. Scorchedleaf has a couple of spots on his coat the colour of russet. He is a very strange kind of tortoiseshell. He has nightmares of the dreaded greencough returning to bring him to Starclan. He has dark amber eyes. He has little white tufts of hair at the top of his ears, making him look more like a wild cat.
Actions: Scorchedleaf is a normally good tempered warrior. He has moments though, when he remembers a long lost memory that either puts him in a rage or makes him depressed. Ever since he lost his mate to a disease, he became overprotective of his family. He is a loving, protective cat, though. He has a fear of disease, for he has almost died from the same one as his mate. He enjoys to hunt, especially with apprentices because they are always willing to learn. He has a love to sit on rocks overlooking the camp and just watch his beloved clan's ways. He likes to doze in the sun. He also enjoys to play with the kits because they are so lively and fun to be around.
Past: From my past
Kit
Scorchedleaf knew nothing of his life as a loner, though he was one as a wee kitten. His mother knew not of clan ways, yet she did not want to have a kitten around so she left him in the forest to be found by a loner. What she did not know, was that where she had dropped off her kitten, was in Moonclan territory. A warrior found him and gave him to Roseflower, a queen whose kits were just made apprentices. Roseflower took Scorchedkit in as her own, and he was raised as if he was clanborn, and no cat wanted to tell him otherwise. Then came his apprentice ceremony.
Apprentice
Scorchedpaw was like any normal apprentice. That is, until a border war broke out in which he was clawed badly. his den mother, Roseflower, was killed in the battle and Scorchedpaw grieved with her own kits. They were sad, but Scorchedpaw's mentor told him to get over it. His apprenticeship was normal after that.
Warrior
Scorchedpaw became Scorchedleaf. He was just newly warriored, when Scorchedleaf met the love of his life. Silentsong was a beautiful she-cat, who was extremely kind. The two of them live in a happy wonderland, until greencough hit the camp. The two of them caught it, and Scorchedleaf was close to death. His mate, on the other hand, was too weak to battle the illness well. The two cats were side by side as she fought for her last breaths. Scorchedleaf only awoke in time to watch her die. The queen headed off to Starclan late that night after a short battle with greencough. Scorchedleaf bowed his head and grieved during the rest of the night and well into the morning. His mate had three kits, one survivor Sorrowkit, and he sent her to be raised in the nursery, distancing himself, but protective all the same. He still misses Roseflower and his mate, and knows that his mate waits for him in Starclan. He finally told his daughter, Sorrowfrost about their connection as father and daughter and it still grows strongly today. One night his memories were tainted for a long time because he unburied a long lost memory that told him of his past, yet it is still confusing him.
Much later on, he was out hunting with his two friends when he came across a scent that was as familiar to him as Moonclan was. Sorrowfrost had been missing, and Scorchedleaf had caught her scent. He had called out, then found her body. Not sure that it was hers, he cleaned it. Then he found that it was her. His best friend, his apprentice, his daughter. Gone.
To my present.
In Character: What must I do to fight him off? He keeps coming! Scorchedpaw thought angrily as he saw the cat circling him. He lashed his tail from side to side as he thought of a way to do this. 'Okay, he will be there next.' He mewed under his breath. He launched himself at the place where he knew where the cat would be next. With a triumphant yowl, he landed on his mentor's haunches. 'Gotcha!' Scorchedpaw jumped off and sat down, waiting for his next assignment. 'Go hunting, and try to bring back three pieces of freshkill, then feed the elders and queens first.' His mentor instructed. Scorchedpaw nodded and took off, scenting the air. He closed his eyes and let the sounds of the earth overwhelm him. He heard as a mouse went by and he quickly caught it. He found the other pieces of prey and headed back to camp. What a fun day! I love training! He thought happily as he trotted into his home.
Relationships/Kin: Mother:Unknown[Fate unknown], Father:Unknown,[Fate unknown] Siblings: Unknown [Fate unknown], Mate:Silentsong [Deceased], Daughter: Sorrowfrost
Other: This little Father daughter thing started on a different site.
Codewords: Poison tears crash down
Gender Male
Age: 35 moons
Clan: Moonclan
Rank: warrior
Looks: Scorchedleaf is a black tom with russet stripes on his sides. From a long ago battle, he had suffered a long scratch down the side of his pelt which is now forever showing. His left ear is crimson coloured, and his right ear is black. His paws are the colour of stained white paws from dirt. Each of his toes are a smoky colour. He has a beige dorsal stripe. Scorchedleaf has a couple of spots on his coat the colour of russet. He is a very strange kind of tortoiseshell. He has nightmares of the dreaded greencough returning to bring him to Starclan. He has dark amber eyes. He has little white tufts of hair at the top of his ears, making him look more like a wild cat.
Actions: Scorchedleaf is a normally good tempered warrior. He has moments though, when he remembers a long lost memory that either puts him in a rage or makes him depressed. Ever since he lost his mate to a disease, he became overprotective of his family. He is a loving, protective cat, though. He has a fear of disease, for he has almost died from the same one as his mate. He enjoys to hunt, especially with apprentices because they are always willing to learn. He has a love to sit on rocks overlooking the camp and just watch his beloved clan's ways. He likes to doze in the sun. He also enjoys to play with the kits because they are so lively and fun to be around.
Past: From my past
Kit
Scorchedleaf knew nothing of his life as a loner, though he was one as a wee kitten. His mother knew not of clan ways, yet she did not want to have a kitten around so she left him in the forest to be found by a loner. What she did not know, was that where she had dropped off her kitten, was in Moonclan territory. A warrior found him and gave him to Roseflower, a queen whose kits were just made apprentices. Roseflower took Scorchedkit in as her own, and he was raised as if he was clanborn, and no cat wanted to tell him otherwise. Then came his apprentice ceremony.
Apprentice
Scorchedpaw was like any normal apprentice. That is, until a border war broke out in which he was clawed badly. his den mother, Roseflower, was killed in the battle and Scorchedpaw grieved with her own kits. They were sad, but Scorchedpaw's mentor told him to get over it. His apprenticeship was normal after that.
Warrior
Scorchedpaw became Scorchedleaf. He was just newly warriored, when Scorchedleaf met the love of his life. Silentsong was a beautiful she-cat, who was extremely kind. The two of them live in a happy wonderland, until greencough hit the camp. The two of them caught it, and Scorchedleaf was close to death. His mate, on the other hand, was too weak to battle the illness well. The two cats were side by side as she fought for her last breaths. Scorchedleaf only awoke in time to watch her die. The queen headed off to Starclan late that night after a short battle with greencough. Scorchedleaf bowed his head and grieved during the rest of the night and well into the morning. His mate had three kits, one survivor Sorrowkit, and he sent her to be raised in the nursery, distancing himself, but protective all the same. He still misses Roseflower and his mate, and knows that his mate waits for him in Starclan. He finally told his daughter, Sorrowfrost about their connection as father and daughter and it still grows strongly today. One night his memories were tainted for a long time because he unburied a long lost memory that told him of his past, yet it is still confusing him.
Much later on, he was out hunting with his two friends when he came across a scent that was as familiar to him as Moonclan was. Sorrowfrost had been missing, and Scorchedleaf had caught her scent. He had called out, then found her body. Not sure that it was hers, he cleaned it. Then he found that it was her. His best friend, his apprentice, his daughter. Gone.
To my present.
In Character: What must I do to fight him off? He keeps coming! Scorchedpaw thought angrily as he saw the cat circling him. He lashed his tail from side to side as he thought of a way to do this. 'Okay, he will be there next.' He mewed under his breath. He launched himself at the place where he knew where the cat would be next. With a triumphant yowl, he landed on his mentor's haunches. 'Gotcha!' Scorchedpaw jumped off and sat down, waiting for his next assignment. 'Go hunting, and try to bring back three pieces of freshkill, then feed the elders and queens first.' His mentor instructed. Scorchedpaw nodded and took off, scenting the air. He closed his eyes and let the sounds of the earth overwhelm him. He heard as a mouse went by and he quickly caught it. He found the other pieces of prey and headed back to camp. What a fun day! I love training! He thought happily as he trotted into his home.
Relationships/Kin: Mother:Unknown[Fate unknown], Father:Unknown,[Fate unknown] Siblings: Unknown [Fate unknown], Mate:Silentsong [Deceased], Daughter: Sorrowfrost
Other: This little Father daughter thing started on a different site.
Codewords: Poison tears crash down
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