Post by ¤Ìñvï§ïßl꧆år¤ on Jun 30, 2008 14:18:00 GMT -5
Name: Blackstar
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Leader
Gender: Tom-cat
Age: 48 moons
Appearance: Atramentous, smooth fur covers this mysterious cat.Colder yellow eyes also involve in Blackstar's face, along with a blackish silver nose. Blackstar is mostly presumed as to be 'a cat that has no emotions', but that is not exactly true. He does show caring, trust worthing, & loyalty to his Clan and Clanmates. Whatsoever though, Blackstar has absolutely no whiskers, and never did. Plus, Blackstar barely talked when he was 0 - 20 moons, as he always lurked about, sneaking and looking around more than any other Clan cat. A thin scar also crosses on his top right paw, as he was battling with a massive tabby and got scarred permanently. However, that hasn't made anyone lose their judgment about him, as he shows to help out everyone in his Clan anytime, anywhere. The size of Blackstar is approximately 1 and 1/2 feet, and the exact length of this black cat is 2 feet, along with the tail. Short fur is imported on him, along with making it straight, and only straight. A long, yarned tail is the last thing Earthbreaker was born with, as he has it as long as 8 inches.
Personality: Blackstar usually has a calm term, accepting cats and helping out Clanmates. Care is the next word he always does. Blackstar always abet other cats, and had gingerliness within him at all times. A few times though he is furious with apprentices who do mousebrained things, or if they don't do what they were told to do. Trustworthy, Blackstar helped out one other Clan in a ginourmous war that ended both his and that Clan. Being a dedicated cat, Blackstar has earned the friendship of a numerous amount of cats, even though some think he was a murderer. Being extremely cautious is what Blackstar mostly orders for cats to do, as he does not want cats to die cold blooded in any type of battle or surrounding. Finally, the black tom cat is a cat who appreciates others help, but the higher percentage from help is from his own Clan.
Mate/Crush: To Be decided
Kin
Father;; Blackstorm
Mother;; Firestorm
Siblings;; Fernear, Blackpelt, and Bladedpelt
Distant;; None
History: Ever since Blackstar was a 2 month old kit, he was already able to walk properly and open his eyes at attention! Cats were astonished how such a young kit could perform so much so tremendously quick! Popularity is what Blackstar earned in his time, and many cats always sticked around him when they knew something was unfamiliar (mostly kits). When he had turned into an apprentice, he was the first cat to actually do the ceremony properly. He had given a quick lick across his leaders shoulder, and never blurted out his name out loud like all the other kits did. Being as an apprentice though, proved his hard points. He despised putting mouse bile on elders, as did the other apprentices. That's why, he thought of a brilliant solution. He made a bramble and tree bit slide that pours out mouse bile and pops them out! Elders were semi-pleaed and semi-angry at this thought but the most angriest person was Blackstar's leader. He thought it was the most mousebrained thing he could ever see! Due to that, he was punished to be the only apprentice to use mouse bile on ALL the elders. After his warrior ceremony though, things changed. Blackstar's attitude changed entirely; as he was determined to be the best warrior in the Clan. He guarded the Clan after the ceremony, helped the medicine cats, trained un-mentored apprentices, and lots more! Fame was brought upon him. Blackstar never even cared about fame though. He just wanted to prove his slide was a mistake, in order to make his leader forget about it. The war against RiverClan & WindClan was the solution. As his leader was on his last life, and a massive tabby held him by his neck, Blackstar smashed the tabby into a stone! His leader remained motionless, while Blackstar fought with the tabby and got his right front paw scarred permanently. Eventually, Blackstar won, Father, saying:
"You are a loyal cat Blackstar. . . . Don't ever lose that change of mind. . . ." and he died away. . . . Later on, it turned out all the cats were demolished and killed brutally. . . . All except Blackstar. . . . He knew he wasn't going to lead his Clan, especially not after no cat was here. Thereupon, he ran away, searching for a new home.
Short Description: Atramentous, smooth fur covers this mysterious cat. Colder yellow eyes also involve in Blackstar's face, along with a blackish silver nose.
Role Play Sample: (The past) Wind blew at Blackpaw's pelt. Rain soaking her fur. She heard her sister Whitepaw in the distance.
"Blackpaw what are you doing? It's almost moon high!" Blackpaw hissed.
Blackpaw padded up to her sister shivering.
"Blackpaw what are you doing here?" Whitepaw hissed.\
"Whitepaw, where are you going...you always tell me where your going and invite me with you!"Wildpaw padded closer to her sister.
Whitepaw rubs against Back's head while purring.
"Blackpaw this is hard for me to say...but after many moons of thinking...I'm running away." she mewed, sadness in her tone.
"W-what? Why Whitepaw? Your my sister. Your all I have now!" Blackpaw mewed like a kit. Surprisingly not perky anymore.
Moving away a little, Whiteaw meows softly,"I know Blackpaw but I just don't feel like a Riverclan cat."
Thunder boomed in a distance frightening both cats. Lighting flashing in the in the sky,"Good bye Wildpaw! I love you!" and with that Pebblepaw leaves Wildpaw behind, her tail drooping, pelt soaking wet.
Wildpaw mumbles while looking down,"Good b-bye Pebblepaw." she chokes out.
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Leader
Gender: Tom-cat
Age: 48 moons
Appearance: Atramentous, smooth fur covers this mysterious cat.Colder yellow eyes also involve in Blackstar's face, along with a blackish silver nose. Blackstar is mostly presumed as to be 'a cat that has no emotions', but that is not exactly true. He does show caring, trust worthing, & loyalty to his Clan and Clanmates. Whatsoever though, Blackstar has absolutely no whiskers, and never did. Plus, Blackstar barely talked when he was 0 - 20 moons, as he always lurked about, sneaking and looking around more than any other Clan cat. A thin scar also crosses on his top right paw, as he was battling with a massive tabby and got scarred permanently. However, that hasn't made anyone lose their judgment about him, as he shows to help out everyone in his Clan anytime, anywhere. The size of Blackstar is approximately 1 and 1/2 feet, and the exact length of this black cat is 2 feet, along with the tail. Short fur is imported on him, along with making it straight, and only straight. A long, yarned tail is the last thing Earthbreaker was born with, as he has it as long as 8 inches.
Personality: Blackstar usually has a calm term, accepting cats and helping out Clanmates. Care is the next word he always does. Blackstar always abet other cats, and had gingerliness within him at all times. A few times though he is furious with apprentices who do mousebrained things, or if they don't do what they were told to do. Trustworthy, Blackstar helped out one other Clan in a ginourmous war that ended both his and that Clan. Being a dedicated cat, Blackstar has earned the friendship of a numerous amount of cats, even though some think he was a murderer. Being extremely cautious is what Blackstar mostly orders for cats to do, as he does not want cats to die cold blooded in any type of battle or surrounding. Finally, the black tom cat is a cat who appreciates others help, but the higher percentage from help is from his own Clan.
Mate/Crush: To Be decided
Kin
Father;; Blackstorm
Mother;; Firestorm
Siblings;; Fernear, Blackpelt, and Bladedpelt
Distant;; None
History: Ever since Blackstar was a 2 month old kit, he was already able to walk properly and open his eyes at attention! Cats were astonished how such a young kit could perform so much so tremendously quick! Popularity is what Blackstar earned in his time, and many cats always sticked around him when they knew something was unfamiliar (mostly kits). When he had turned into an apprentice, he was the first cat to actually do the ceremony properly. He had given a quick lick across his leaders shoulder, and never blurted out his name out loud like all the other kits did. Being as an apprentice though, proved his hard points. He despised putting mouse bile on elders, as did the other apprentices. That's why, he thought of a brilliant solution. He made a bramble and tree bit slide that pours out mouse bile and pops them out! Elders were semi-pleaed and semi-angry at this thought but the most angriest person was Blackstar's leader. He thought it was the most mousebrained thing he could ever see! Due to that, he was punished to be the only apprentice to use mouse bile on ALL the elders. After his warrior ceremony though, things changed. Blackstar's attitude changed entirely; as he was determined to be the best warrior in the Clan. He guarded the Clan after the ceremony, helped the medicine cats, trained un-mentored apprentices, and lots more! Fame was brought upon him. Blackstar never even cared about fame though. He just wanted to prove his slide was a mistake, in order to make his leader forget about it. The war against RiverClan & WindClan was the solution. As his leader was on his last life, and a massive tabby held him by his neck, Blackstar smashed the tabby into a stone! His leader remained motionless, while Blackstar fought with the tabby and got his right front paw scarred permanently. Eventually, Blackstar won, Father, saying:
"You are a loyal cat Blackstar. . . . Don't ever lose that change of mind. . . ." and he died away. . . . Later on, it turned out all the cats were demolished and killed brutally. . . . All except Blackstar. . . . He knew he wasn't going to lead his Clan, especially not after no cat was here. Thereupon, he ran away, searching for a new home.
Short Description: Atramentous, smooth fur covers this mysterious cat. Colder yellow eyes also involve in Blackstar's face, along with a blackish silver nose.
Role Play Sample: (The past) Wind blew at Blackpaw's pelt. Rain soaking her fur. She heard her sister Whitepaw in the distance.
"Blackpaw what are you doing? It's almost moon high!" Blackpaw hissed.
Blackpaw padded up to her sister shivering.
"Blackpaw what are you doing here?" Whitepaw hissed.\
"Whitepaw, where are you going...you always tell me where your going and invite me with you!"Wildpaw padded closer to her sister.
Whitepaw rubs against Back's head while purring.
"Blackpaw this is hard for me to say...but after many moons of thinking...I'm running away." she mewed, sadness in her tone.
"W-what? Why Whitepaw? Your my sister. Your all I have now!" Blackpaw mewed like a kit. Surprisingly not perky anymore.
Moving away a little, Whiteaw meows softly,"I know Blackpaw but I just don't feel like a Riverclan cat."
Thunder boomed in a distance frightening both cats. Lighting flashing in the in the sky,"Good bye Wildpaw! I love you!" and with that Pebblepaw leaves Wildpaw behind, her tail drooping, pelt soaking wet.
Wildpaw mumbles while looking down,"Good b-bye Pebblepaw." she chokes out.
