Post by Silentheart on Dec 4, 2010 8:00:34 GMT -7
~Name~
Eagleflame
~Clan~
Windclan
~Age~
14 moons
~Rank~
Warrior
~Gender~
Tom
~Personality~
Slightly ostracized for his differences, Eagleflame became somewhat of a loner within his clan for awhile, until he taught himself to use his wits, instead of the Wind clan traits he lacked. Once he came over that hump, his spunk returned, and turned him into a loyal Wind clan cat, as useful as the others. Hes kind, and loyal, although his protective attitude and the agitated and wistful glares he sometimes got from other cats, had made him a bit jumpy, and overly thoughtful, which at times, invokes his anger, although hes learned to keep in well in check. Hes also somewhat of a meek cat, retiring to a corner when he trips over a kit, or stumbles and barrels into an apprentice, queen, or elder, and knocks them over, or steps on a clanmates tail when sheltering from the rain. Despite this temperment, when laying under the stars at night, or doing something useful that pleases his leader and the rest of the clan. he finds himself utterly calm and prideful, feeling in his right place.
~Short Description~
A very nontraditional looking windclan tom
~Description~
]Eagleflame broke the mold when he was born, although he was criticized for it. Hes a broad tom, making him appear strong and burly, like a cat of Thunder, or Shadow clan. He is also traditionally calico patterned, his face orange in colour, while his head in hooded in black, his lower jaw and chest cloaked in white, the remainder of his body black with wisps of lighter tans, and a single tip of white on the end of his tail. His pattern alone is out there for a clan not accustomed to being in the dappled trees, as if his size wasn't enough. His fur is long and sleek, which exaggerated his large size, and his black ears taper to fluffy tufts of fur. His eyes are a piercing golden green, his namesake like the eyes of the bird of prey he was named for, his face crawling with a fire-orange, naming him Flame when he received his warrior name.
~History~
Eagleflame was born to two Windclan cats, although it was figured that a long-ago ancestor was the cause for his unusual looks. As a kit, all was easy, and he was a typical kit at that- he felt he could take on the world and come out without a whisker out of place. It was soon after he began his training that he realized it would be much, much harder than that, especially when he wasn't as swift as the lither cats in the clan, and had to work twice as hard, although his work bore few reap-able rewards. When he gained his warrior name, he felt the same burning pride as the others, although he had to use his wits more than his sorry excuse for wind clan speed to complete his assessment, it had still impressed Oakstar enough that he was named Eagleflame, and moved to the warriors den. His denmates, however, complained about his size, and how he made them all feel cramped, so he found himself sleeping outside, next to the den. He didn't mind, finding that he slept well under the stars, and would frequently enjoy laying in his nest at night, staring up at them, wondering what his ancestors would think of him. When it would rain, he would find shelter inside the warriors den, although hid clanmates would be crabby the next day, he was never too keen to getting his thick fur wet, and in the worst of leafbare, he moved inside, although close to the entrance, to share their warmth- which they minded less than when he pressed in for when it was raining.
He was often jibbed at by other clans, which claimed that he was a kittypet that Windclan took it, although he adamantly denied it, it was still a rumor among the other clans that would, at times, come up, but he easily kept his temper in check and said nothing about it, merely giving himself a few annoy licks, and doing his best to ignore them. The clan accepted him more when, instead of stumbling around, he taught himself to hunt with pure wits, and fight with them as well, to make up for his large stature and lack of speed.
Eagleflame
~Clan~
Windclan
~Age~
14 moons
~Rank~
Warrior
~Gender~
Tom
~Personality~
Slightly ostracized for his differences, Eagleflame became somewhat of a loner within his clan for awhile, until he taught himself to use his wits, instead of the Wind clan traits he lacked. Once he came over that hump, his spunk returned, and turned him into a loyal Wind clan cat, as useful as the others. Hes kind, and loyal, although his protective attitude and the agitated and wistful glares he sometimes got from other cats, had made him a bit jumpy, and overly thoughtful, which at times, invokes his anger, although hes learned to keep in well in check. Hes also somewhat of a meek cat, retiring to a corner when he trips over a kit, or stumbles and barrels into an apprentice, queen, or elder, and knocks them over, or steps on a clanmates tail when sheltering from the rain. Despite this temperment, when laying under the stars at night, or doing something useful that pleases his leader and the rest of the clan. he finds himself utterly calm and prideful, feeling in his right place.
~Short Description~
A very nontraditional looking windclan tom
~Description~
]Eagleflame broke the mold when he was born, although he was criticized for it. Hes a broad tom, making him appear strong and burly, like a cat of Thunder, or Shadow clan. He is also traditionally calico patterned, his face orange in colour, while his head in hooded in black, his lower jaw and chest cloaked in white, the remainder of his body black with wisps of lighter tans, and a single tip of white on the end of his tail. His pattern alone is out there for a clan not accustomed to being in the dappled trees, as if his size wasn't enough. His fur is long and sleek, which exaggerated his large size, and his black ears taper to fluffy tufts of fur. His eyes are a piercing golden green, his namesake like the eyes of the bird of prey he was named for, his face crawling with a fire-orange, naming him Flame when he received his warrior name.
~History~
Eagleflame was born to two Windclan cats, although it was figured that a long-ago ancestor was the cause for his unusual looks. As a kit, all was easy, and he was a typical kit at that- he felt he could take on the world and come out without a whisker out of place. It was soon after he began his training that he realized it would be much, much harder than that, especially when he wasn't as swift as the lither cats in the clan, and had to work twice as hard, although his work bore few reap-able rewards. When he gained his warrior name, he felt the same burning pride as the others, although he had to use his wits more than his sorry excuse for wind clan speed to complete his assessment, it had still impressed Oakstar enough that he was named Eagleflame, and moved to the warriors den. His denmates, however, complained about his size, and how he made them all feel cramped, so he found himself sleeping outside, next to the den. He didn't mind, finding that he slept well under the stars, and would frequently enjoy laying in his nest at night, staring up at them, wondering what his ancestors would think of him. When it would rain, he would find shelter inside the warriors den, although hid clanmates would be crabby the next day, he was never too keen to getting his thick fur wet, and in the worst of leafbare, he moved inside, although close to the entrance, to share their warmth- which they minded less than when he pressed in for when it was raining.
He was often jibbed at by other clans, which claimed that he was a kittypet that Windclan took it, although he adamantly denied it, it was still a rumor among the other clans that would, at times, come up, but he easily kept his temper in check and said nothing about it, merely giving himself a few annoy licks, and doing his best to ignore them. The clan accepted him more when, instead of stumbling around, he taught himself to hunt with pure wits, and fight with them as well, to make up for his large stature and lack of speed.
