Post by Sunstrike on Jun 2, 2017 20:51:55 GMT -5
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Sunstrike
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[PTab=Tab2]APPEARANCE - Oscar
Sunstrike is a dark orange tabby with a slightly lighter undercoat, and dark stripes running along his limbs. Rich, dark copper eyes set in a sharply angled face give him a stern appearance, but his eyes are always full of emotion, whether that be compassion, his regular amusement, or the flames of his short temper. He is a massive tom, standing tall over most other cats, and beating many of the rest in brawn, thought while much of that impressive size is taut muscle, useful in fights, a good portion is his thick, soft pelt that flows off his body and bunches around his neck in a luxurious mane. That thick fur hides many of the scars he's gained over his three years of life, but his left foreleg boasts a network of thick scars visible through the shorter fur, his injury sustained from his father, and one that still gives him a bother some cold leaf-bare mornings.
PERSONALITY - Sunstrike is a strong and proud warrior, fearless in the face of danger and ready to leap into any battle as asked of him, though this can also be his downfall. He is however also rather short tempered, and this usually manifests in him speaking his mind freely, even if that means it comes off as treasonous or malicious. It's never his intent for that to happen, but most attempts to keep his mouth shut and not argue end in passive aggressive comments anyway, or fails entirely and he gives his whole opinion, whether or not anyone else agrees with him.
He is violently protective of his sister, Ferretcloud, as seen by the fight with his father that ended up retiring the senior warrior early. He is a rather intelligent tom, however he is ruled by his emotions first and foremost, logic and strategy grappling to the surface often long after scathing words have already left his mouth, a trait that has gotten him in trouble, and created some enemies, particularly with senior warriors friendly with Firestep, many times in the past. Despite this, he is still a rather warm tom with those he cares about, generally in a pleasant mood, ready to chat and joke with his clanmates, and always ready for a good natured sparring.
FAMILY - Mother: Littledrop
Father: Firestep
Siblings: Ferretcloud (Sister)
HISTORY - Littledrop, true to her name, was a very slight she-cat, though beautiful in ever way, pure of heart and shiny-pelted. The silver-gray female's size was accentuated further by her mate, Firestep, a burly tom with a mean streak all the way to his bones, and her polar opposite. There were whispers throughout the clan once she fell pregnant with his kits that she had been intimidated into becoming his mate, but few approached her, for fear of the sour tempered tom that proudly strutted around his mate, boasting their coming offspring. Those who did approach though were only left concerned and confused as she fiercely denied the rumors, though their outward relationship always seemed less than loving.
Her labor was long and hard, and due to her small stature in comparison to her mate, she only produced two kits for him, a small, sickly she cat, silver furred like her mother and unlikely to thrive,named Ferretkit. Her second kit however was a large tom, far better off than his weak sister: Sunkit. While he had been initially displeased, and nearly left the nursery the second his mate birthed him an "unworthy" offspring, the tom puffed with pleasure when Sunkit was born, a worthy descendant for his line.
Despite her frailness however, Ferretkit continued to survive, if barely, while Sunkit absolutely thrived. Within a month, he was double the size of his sister, and by the time they made their first steps from the nursery, Ferretkit had become Sunkit's shadow, and he took protecting his sister very, very seriously. This became important as Firestep became his daughters largest bully, snubbing her as if she were a vile outcast, aside from the sick pleasure he seemed to take in making her life difficult, or knocking her over to send her tumbling. Sunkit was the only cat it seemed that would stand up to his father, getting between him and Ferretkit with the most pathetic little displays of bravado, puffing up his downy kitten coat and hissing and spitting like a tom possessed. This only served to infuriate Firestep, and he continued to hassle both of his kittens until finally he grew bored, and displeased with his shameful spawn, abandoning them all and separating himself from Littledrop.
Sunkit became Sunpaw many moons before his sister, as Ferretkit had to move between the nursery and the medicine cat's den over that time, as she continued to fail to thrive. The powerful Sunpaw however was given to a senior warrior, Ravenfrost. The tom was lithe and quick, black with icy blue eyes. He was a tom who was only rivaled by Firestep in intimidation, but he was loyal and kind, and Firestep's opposite in every other way. Sunpaw was proud as his mentor was announced, and took to the tom immediately. Strict but compassionate, Sunpaw took to Ravenfrost saw him as a surrogate father figure, though Ravenfrost somewhat tried to dissuade this, he eventually caved to the young cat's desire for guidance in all aspects that he couldn't get from his father. Under moons of training, Sunpaw became quicker, stronger, and grew rapidly, quickly skyrocketing to nearly his father and mentor's size, and proving himself to be a worthy adversary among the other apprentices, though his easy rise to strength left him cocky and short tempered and his impressive size made him a somewhat less effective hunter, though not inept. This came to a head the day Ferretkit finally earned her apprenticeship and became Ferretpaw, and their father became her mentor. The fear on his sister's face was an icicle through his heart. He sprang to his feet, yowling obscenities and standing over his sister, directly challenging not only the leader and his decision, but Firestep. This infuriated the hot-tempered warrior, lunging at his son and a tussle ensued, warrior and apprentice, tooth and claw, a wrestling ball of fire colored fur. Though he was large and strong, well trained by his mentor, he stood little chance against the senior warrior. Firestep latched on to Sunpaw's left foreleg, biting hard and rendering flesh from bone, while in a quick motion, thrashing in agony, Sunpaw swiped at his fathers face, in a move that would end the warrior's career, if the attack on his own kit hadn't been enough. Sharp claws pierced Firestep's right eye, leaving the tom blinded, just before the other senior warriors suddenly intervened and separated them.
Though the injury to his leg left him holed up in the medicine cat's den for an entire moon, and Dawnstar forced his training to be postponed a second moon as punishment for forcing his father's early retirement, he refused to let it hold him back, and he launched back into his training with abandon, determined to not have truly lost any time. At first, his leg gave him some problems, he found it stiffer to move, sore on rainy days, but soon he learned how to work with his injury, and continue his training. His perseverance and skill was apparent, and after he successfully teamed up with his mentor and another warrior to drive a badger from the territory, he was named Sunstrike, while his sister cheered on from her place next to her replacement mentor, well earned from her brother's fight, and his father glared hate filled daggers from the shadows of the elder's den.
For moons his served his clan well as a warrior, fighting valiantly, and defending them with honor and nobility. As a respected warrior, he raised his fair share of apprentices as well, rearing noble, strong- if not loud mouthed- warriors to power ShadowClan. His temper was kept under wraps as well as he could, though the slow burn of it could easily get him in trouble, not thinking twice before he'd raise his voice above the others, arguing against things he found unjust or wrong, frequently getting himself rebuffed and punished. As an ever bitter Firestep whispered in the ears
of the senior Warriors closest to the elder, saying that his loud protests may lead to a treasonous heart, he attempted more often to keep his sharp tongue to himself, though that control still fails him some days. Gaining more and more respect among the clan, he quickly worked himself into the position of the cat that many others would run to when they needed aid or advice, knowing he would helpful as could be, and brutally honest, but honest nonetheless.
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[PTab=Tab3]DO YOU BELIEVE IN STARCLAN? WHY OR WHY NOT?
Yes and no. I believe there is the potential for a StarClan, but it takes more than blind faith for me to truly believe it. Convince me.
FAVORITE HISTORICAL CAT? WHY? I find it hard to dwell on and idolize long dead cats.
WHAT IS YOUR GREATEST FEAR?
Losing Ferretcloud foremost, losing the approval of the entire clan second.
IF YOUR BEST FRIEND/MOTHER/WHOEVER KNOWS YOU WELL COULD DESCRIBE YOU IN THREE INDIVIDUAL WORDS, WHAT WOULD THOSE BE? DO YOU AGREE OR DISAGREE?
Steadfast, Courageous, Hot-Tempered. Yes. Well, particularly the hot-tempered part.
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[PTab=Tab4]USERNAME/ALIAS - Glitch
PRONOUNS - She/Her
TIMEZONE - EST
OTHER CHARACTERS - N/A
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PAST NAMES - Sunkit Sunpaw
SEX - Tom
AGE - 40 Moons
CLAN & RANK - ShadowClan Warrior
BRIEF DESCRIPTION - A massive long-furred orange and white tom with dark orange eyes
SEX - Tom
AGE - 40 Moons
CLAN & RANK - ShadowClan Warrior
BRIEF DESCRIPTION - A massive long-furred orange and white tom with dark orange eyes
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[PTab=Tab2]APPEARANCE - Oscar
Sunstrike is a dark orange tabby with a slightly lighter undercoat, and dark stripes running along his limbs. Rich, dark copper eyes set in a sharply angled face give him a stern appearance, but his eyes are always full of emotion, whether that be compassion, his regular amusement, or the flames of his short temper. He is a massive tom, standing tall over most other cats, and beating many of the rest in brawn, thought while much of that impressive size is taut muscle, useful in fights, a good portion is his thick, soft pelt that flows off his body and bunches around his neck in a luxurious mane. That thick fur hides many of the scars he's gained over his three years of life, but his left foreleg boasts a network of thick scars visible through the shorter fur, his injury sustained from his father, and one that still gives him a bother some cold leaf-bare mornings.
PERSONALITY - Sunstrike is a strong and proud warrior, fearless in the face of danger and ready to leap into any battle as asked of him, though this can also be his downfall. He is however also rather short tempered, and this usually manifests in him speaking his mind freely, even if that means it comes off as treasonous or malicious. It's never his intent for that to happen, but most attempts to keep his mouth shut and not argue end in passive aggressive comments anyway, or fails entirely and he gives his whole opinion, whether or not anyone else agrees with him.
He is violently protective of his sister, Ferretcloud, as seen by the fight with his father that ended up retiring the senior warrior early. He is a rather intelligent tom, however he is ruled by his emotions first and foremost, logic and strategy grappling to the surface often long after scathing words have already left his mouth, a trait that has gotten him in trouble, and created some enemies, particularly with senior warriors friendly with Firestep, many times in the past. Despite this, he is still a rather warm tom with those he cares about, generally in a pleasant mood, ready to chat and joke with his clanmates, and always ready for a good natured sparring.
FAMILY - Mother: Littledrop
Father: Firestep
Siblings: Ferretcloud (Sister)
HISTORY - Littledrop, true to her name, was a very slight she-cat, though beautiful in ever way, pure of heart and shiny-pelted. The silver-gray female's size was accentuated further by her mate, Firestep, a burly tom with a mean streak all the way to his bones, and her polar opposite. There were whispers throughout the clan once she fell pregnant with his kits that she had been intimidated into becoming his mate, but few approached her, for fear of the sour tempered tom that proudly strutted around his mate, boasting their coming offspring. Those who did approach though were only left concerned and confused as she fiercely denied the rumors, though their outward relationship always seemed less than loving.
Her labor was long and hard, and due to her small stature in comparison to her mate, she only produced two kits for him, a small, sickly she cat, silver furred like her mother and unlikely to thrive,named Ferretkit. Her second kit however was a large tom, far better off than his weak sister: Sunkit. While he had been initially displeased, and nearly left the nursery the second his mate birthed him an "unworthy" offspring, the tom puffed with pleasure when Sunkit was born, a worthy descendant for his line.
Despite her frailness however, Ferretkit continued to survive, if barely, while Sunkit absolutely thrived. Within a month, he was double the size of his sister, and by the time they made their first steps from the nursery, Ferretkit had become Sunkit's shadow, and he took protecting his sister very, very seriously. This became important as Firestep became his daughters largest bully, snubbing her as if she were a vile outcast, aside from the sick pleasure he seemed to take in making her life difficult, or knocking her over to send her tumbling. Sunkit was the only cat it seemed that would stand up to his father, getting between him and Ferretkit with the most pathetic little displays of bravado, puffing up his downy kitten coat and hissing and spitting like a tom possessed. This only served to infuriate Firestep, and he continued to hassle both of his kittens until finally he grew bored, and displeased with his shameful spawn, abandoning them all and separating himself from Littledrop.
Sunkit became Sunpaw many moons before his sister, as Ferretkit had to move between the nursery and the medicine cat's den over that time, as she continued to fail to thrive. The powerful Sunpaw however was given to a senior warrior, Ravenfrost. The tom was lithe and quick, black with icy blue eyes. He was a tom who was only rivaled by Firestep in intimidation, but he was loyal and kind, and Firestep's opposite in every other way. Sunpaw was proud as his mentor was announced, and took to the tom immediately. Strict but compassionate, Sunpaw took to Ravenfrost saw him as a surrogate father figure, though Ravenfrost somewhat tried to dissuade this, he eventually caved to the young cat's desire for guidance in all aspects that he couldn't get from his father. Under moons of training, Sunpaw became quicker, stronger, and grew rapidly, quickly skyrocketing to nearly his father and mentor's size, and proving himself to be a worthy adversary among the other apprentices, though his easy rise to strength left him cocky and short tempered and his impressive size made him a somewhat less effective hunter, though not inept. This came to a head the day Ferretkit finally earned her apprenticeship and became Ferretpaw, and their father became her mentor. The fear on his sister's face was an icicle through his heart. He sprang to his feet, yowling obscenities and standing over his sister, directly challenging not only the leader and his decision, but Firestep. This infuriated the hot-tempered warrior, lunging at his son and a tussle ensued, warrior and apprentice, tooth and claw, a wrestling ball of fire colored fur. Though he was large and strong, well trained by his mentor, he stood little chance against the senior warrior. Firestep latched on to Sunpaw's left foreleg, biting hard and rendering flesh from bone, while in a quick motion, thrashing in agony, Sunpaw swiped at his fathers face, in a move that would end the warrior's career, if the attack on his own kit hadn't been enough. Sharp claws pierced Firestep's right eye, leaving the tom blinded, just before the other senior warriors suddenly intervened and separated them.
Though the injury to his leg left him holed up in the medicine cat's den for an entire moon, and Dawnstar forced his training to be postponed a second moon as punishment for forcing his father's early retirement, he refused to let it hold him back, and he launched back into his training with abandon, determined to not have truly lost any time. At first, his leg gave him some problems, he found it stiffer to move, sore on rainy days, but soon he learned how to work with his injury, and continue his training. His perseverance and skill was apparent, and after he successfully teamed up with his mentor and another warrior to drive a badger from the territory, he was named Sunstrike, while his sister cheered on from her place next to her replacement mentor, well earned from her brother's fight, and his father glared hate filled daggers from the shadows of the elder's den.
For moons his served his clan well as a warrior, fighting valiantly, and defending them with honor and nobility. As a respected warrior, he raised his fair share of apprentices as well, rearing noble, strong- if not loud mouthed- warriors to power ShadowClan. His temper was kept under wraps as well as he could, though the slow burn of it could easily get him in trouble, not thinking twice before he'd raise his voice above the others, arguing against things he found unjust or wrong, frequently getting himself rebuffed and punished. As an ever bitter Firestep whispered in the ears
of the senior Warriors closest to the elder, saying that his loud protests may lead to a treasonous heart, he attempted more often to keep his sharp tongue to himself, though that control still fails him some days. Gaining more and more respect among the clan, he quickly worked himself into the position of the cat that many others would run to when they needed aid or advice, knowing he would helpful as could be, and brutally honest, but honest nonetheless.
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[PTab=Tab3]DO YOU BELIEVE IN STARCLAN? WHY OR WHY NOT?
Yes and no. I believe there is the potential for a StarClan, but it takes more than blind faith for me to truly believe it. Convince me.
FAVORITE HISTORICAL CAT? WHY? I find it hard to dwell on and idolize long dead cats.
WHAT IS YOUR GREATEST FEAR?
Losing Ferretcloud foremost, losing the approval of the entire clan second.
IF YOUR BEST FRIEND/MOTHER/WHOEVER KNOWS YOU WELL COULD DESCRIBE YOU IN THREE INDIVIDUAL WORDS, WHAT WOULD THOSE BE? DO YOU AGREE OR DISAGREE?
Steadfast, Courageous, Hot-Tempered. Yes. Well, particularly the hot-tempered part.
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[PTab=Tab4]USERNAME/ALIAS - Glitch
PRONOUNS - She/Her
TIMEZONE - EST
OTHER CHARACTERS - N/A
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