vantrums' Warriors

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Pricklepaw (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/pricklepaw)
Future Name: Pricklebush
Other Name(s): Pricklekit
Age: 11 moons
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor(s): Barkskip (https://nightyscharries.weebly.com/barkskip.html)
Apprentice(s): N/A


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Open
Mother: Open
Sibling(s): Whiskerkit (deceased, sister) [NPC]
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: ThunderClan
Beliefs: Strongly believes in StarClan


Other Tidbits


Favorite Season: New-leaf
Favorite Food(s): Mole, pigeon
Favorite Sound: The patter of rain falling on leaves
Quirk(s): Will often times walk around with his tongue poking out.
Interesting Fact: He was named for his unusually long claws, which would often pick his mother when he was nursing as a kit.


Description

Despite what his name might suggest, Pricklepaw is a cheerful young tom with a taste for adventure. Quick with a joke, he's always one of the first cats to break the tensions within the Clan. This does tend to get him in trouble, though, particularly when he butts into a senior warriors' discussion. Even so, it's hard to break the apprentice's spirit for long, and even the most menial of punishments can be fun in its own right. His ears are always pricked to hear whatever the tale the Clan elders happen to be rattling off so spending time cleaning their nests is no big deal to him. And hunting for the queens? Well, who doesn't enjoy an excuse for a run through the forest! The only thing that could possibly dampen his mood would be told to stay in camp and simply do nothing.

There might be more sense to his name if you were to examine the tom's appearance. His fur is thick as thistledown, and just as wispy. Not to say that he doesn't groom but it's not often you see him without a bit of his fur sticking up in odd clumps. He's always tussling with something, whether it be with kits or imaginary fiends, so his pelt's always a bit shabby. It's just as well, though, as it helps to mask his white patchy pelt when out in the forest. While the black and orange blotches may blend fine, the majority of his fur is a milky white so he stands out as starkly as a fish out of water. Even so, he's determined to learn how to stalk his prey efficiently even with such an obvious hinderence.

Image(s):

http://www.cat-breeds-info.com/images/turkish_angora_black_silver_tortie_tabby_mackerel. jpg

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Shadethistle (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/shadethistle)
Other Name(s): Shadekit, Shadepaw
Age: 37 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: ShadowClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Littletree (deceased) [NPC]
Apprentice(s): Available


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Herringfoot (deceased) [NPC]
Mother: Fawnspots (deceased) [NPC]
Sibling(s): --
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: ShadowClan
Beliefs: Indifferent


Other Tidbits


Favorite Season: Leaf-bare
Favorite Food(s): Toad, lizard
Favorite Spot: The clearing at the edge of ShadowClan territory that borders WindClan
Favorite Sound: Frogs croaking at dusk
Quirks: Will lick her chest fur and fold her ears back when nervous.


Description

Personality: Shadethistle is a sleek-furred queen with a smooth personality to match. She's confident in her looks as well as her position within the Clan, even if she's not thoroughly respected by her Clanmates. This distrust may be rightfully earned as it's often hard to tell what's on her mind. While she may not be up-front about it, she's always got some sort of plan in mind and takes no qualms in using others to further her means. She's a brilliant strategist and enjoys fighting just for the fun of it. She does tend toward the reckless side in battle, though, rewarding her with her fair share of scars.

Appearance: Her fur is mostly black, with some white spreading from her nose down her belly. Her fur bunches around her claws, giving her a softer look that belies her fighting spirit. The scars tracing along her form are a better hint towards her readiness for battle: A long, thin strip from her shoulder to her back on her right flank, a couple nicks in her left ear and a hole in her left, three barely-there lines criss-crossing her muzzle, and countless more hidden by her thick fur. She bears her scars with pride and refuses to let them ruin her self-image.

Image(s):

https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/474x/da/f0/6f/daf06ffadc2e24a8becbc8247d050928.jpg

[Reverie]

I really like both of them c:))

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Dustkit (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/dustkit)
Other Name(s): --
Future Names: Dustpaw, Dustswirl
Age: 5 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Undecided


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: WindClan
Rank: Kit
Mentor(s): Available
Apprentice(s): --


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Available
Mother: Gorseflower (adoptive) tawny~ (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=194)
Sibling(s): Peachkit (http://nightyscharries.weebly.com/peachkit.html) (adoptive sister)
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: WindClan
Beliefs: Undecided


Other Tidbits


Favorite Game: Hide-and-Seek
Favorite Smell(s): Sedge, seabreeze, gorse
Favorite Sound: Wind rustling through the gorse.
Quirk(s): Will often tip her head to the side when thinking and will draw shapes in the dirt as if organizing her thoughts.
Interesting Fact: Has an unusually keen sense of hearing.


Description

Personality: Dustkit is a curious little thing, always with her head in the clouds. She's often found lost in thought, although it's hard to say about what considering her young age. She's shy in large groups and tends to err on the side of caution with even the simplest of things. It takes her a while to open up to anyone, and even then you may as well be plucking whiskers when you try to ask her what's on her mind. But, to earn her trust is to earn a loyal friend. Whatever that may be worth from a kit barely out of the den.

Appearance: Dustkit fits quite well in WindClan, with a slender frame and long legs. Her tail is a bit on the short side, however, and she seems a bit slower on her paws than others her age. Her silver pelt is dappled with darker grey spots and stripes, so hopefully this will aid in her stalking and offset her lack in agility. She's likely to keep her kitten-soft appearance well into adolescence.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/WRBT8IU.png http://i.imgur.com/WLqcsNQ.png

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Sunbreak (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/sunbreak)
Previous Name(s): Sunkit, Sunpaw
Age: 69 moons
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, male-leaning romantic


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: SkyClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Daisyfall (deceased) [NPC]
Apprentice(s): Available


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Available
Mother: Available
Sibling(s): Available
Offspring: Dahliapetal [Hugz (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=458)], Gingerkit (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/showthread.php?p=137574#post137574), Duskkit (http://waluigiwco.weebly.com/duskkit.html)


Background


Place of Birth: SkyClan
Beliefs: StarClan


Other Tidbits


Favorite Food: Hawk, dormouse
Favorite Places: Seastones, any sunny clearing
Favorite Sound: Birdsong
Quirk(s): Prefers to sleep in the open, even if it's raining.
Interesting Fact: His tail is permanently kinked at the tip due to an accident when he was younger.


Description

Personality: Sunbreak is very warm-hearted, a reflection of his name. He's kind to every cat he meets, save for those he meets in battle, and takes a special interest in every kit. He enjoys playing games with them and the apprentices, and would rather settle disputes using words than claws. This has caused many cats to see him as soft, but he's still a warrior and can hold his own in a battle. Still, if he had to choose between fighting and negotiating, he'd go with the option that would shed less blood.

Appearance: Sunbreak is a golden tabby with brilliant amber eyes. His face tapers neatly to a point, his ears short and rounded. His frame is narrower than other toms but he's still larger than most she-cats. Most of his height comes from his long legs, which make him excellent at jumping, but his claws are blunter than most even after a good sharpening. He has trouble in battle because of this but his bulky size means at least works to deter smaller opponents.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/0ViZKXU.png

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Soot (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/soot)
Other Name(s): --
Age: 17 moons
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Asexual, panromantic


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: Loner
General Residence: Stretch of woods near the Starcave


Interpersonal Connections


Father: (Open)
Mother: (Open)
Sibling(s): (Open)
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: Twolegplace
Beliefs: Non-believer


Other Tidbits


Favorite Food: Mouse, pheasant
Favorite Smell(s): Hay, hazel
Favorite Sound: Wind rustling in leaves.
Quirk(s): Likes to make his nests in the trees, generally in the crook. He also likes watching others, although he rarely approaches them.
Interesting Fact: Was born as a kittypet but left his housefolk when he was about 7 moons old so he could travel.


Description

Personality: Soot is a generally curious tom, always wanting to learn more about the world around him. He's rather observant and can often be found sitting and merely watching what happens around him. He's not one to talk, but if he were to be approached, he would warm and welcoming. Not to say he's trusting of every cat he meets, but he finds it hard to see true evil in anyone, no matter what they may have done in life.

Appearance: Soot has still retained his kittypet-soft appearance, even after leaving his housefolk behind many moons ago. Slim in frame and with wide, yellow eyes, it's quite obvious he's not a Clan cat. His fur smoky in color, with a silver base coat that's tinged with black. It's soft to the touch and is always found sleek despite the fact that he roams the woods. Long-legged and with unusually sized paws, though, he's got a bit of a regal look to him, albeit a bit lanky.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/SNrfwdA.png

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Ivystream (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/ivystream)
Previous Name(s): Ivykit, Ivypaw
Age: 16 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Available
Apprentice(s): Fernkit (future)


Interpersonal Connections


[b]Father: Available
Mother: Available
Sibling(s): Sunstrike (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/showthread.php?t=3801)
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: RiverClan
Beliefs: Mostly indifferent


Other Tidbits


Favorite Food: Pike, bitterling
Favorite Place: Riverbank
Favorite Smell: Seabreeze, water lilies
Favorite Sounds: Crashing of a waterfall, water dripping
Quirk(s): Tends to walk around with her tail curled over her back.
Interesting Fact: She's a keen swimmer and even enjoys swimming in the ocean, despite how sticky it makes her fur.


Description

Personality: Ivystream is a calm and collected young warrior, priding herself on her forethought. She's a strategist through and through and can come up with multiple solutions to a single problem. She's a newly appointed warrior so she's keen to prove herself to her Clanmates, though she tries to keep a dignified air about her when volunteering. She especially joins swimming and loves to dive for her fish instead of sitting in the shallows. This may be seen as a bit odd to others, but she sees no harm in it, instead viewing it as a better way to get to the bigger, juicier prey.

Appearance: Ivystream is a beautiful tortoiseshell queen with large, pointed ears. Her fur is mostly black with orange mottled throughout it; however, her most striking appearance is her face. Split almost perfectly down the middle, one side is a brilliant ginger while the other is a jet black. Splashes of white dapple her chest, stomach, and paws. She's smaller than most warriors, but she's got a stocky build and short, powerful legs. This means that, while she's slow on land, she's a powerful swimmer and can propel herself through the strongest currents with ease. A long, sweeping tail makes her agile both aboveground and in the water.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/tHVN3Y4.png

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Lola (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/lola)
Other Name(s): --
Age: 32 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: Kittypet
General Residence: Twolegplace


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Sibling(s): Unknown
Mate/Love Interest: Chrome/Blizzardcreek (Derp Katz (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=18))
Offspring: Keegan (son, unborn), Cloud (daughter, unborn, Hugz (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=458))
Niece: Ritz (Nightpool (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=1460))



Background


Place of Birth: Twolegplace
Beliefs: Non-believer


Other Tidbits


Favorite Place: Beneath the rose bushes in her housefolk's garden
Favorite Smell(s): Rose, milk-scent, tulip
Favorite Sound: Birdsong


Description

Personality: A kittypet, Lola is a friendly young she-cat who tries to help whoever crosses her path. She may come across as pushy, and her kind-hearted disposition may be a bit naive, but she always believes her heart to be in the right place. She never seems to tire, which is just as well seeing as she'll spend as long as it takes to help those she believes need her help. Truly a loving and caring cat, Lola is one of the sweetest queens you'll meet.

Appearance: Lola is a slender Oriental Siamese, bred down from a long line of Orientals. Her frame is long and slim, with a lengthy neck and a tapered muzzle that speaks of elegance. She's tall, with slender legs and dainty paws, and her tail is excessive in length. These traits coupled together make her fleetfooted, agile on her paws, and quick as lightning. What she lacks in strength, she makes up with speed and cunning.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/PFvPFZG.png

The plot she is involved in can be found here (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/showthread.php?t=3606).

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Karma (http://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/karma)
Age: 74 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Aromantic, heterosexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: Rogue
General Residence: In a cave that's edged along a cliff at the oceanshore


Interpersonal Connections


Father: (Open)
Mother: (Open)
Sibling(s): (Open)
Offspring: --


Other Tidbits


Place of Birth: At the far edge of the SkyClan territory
Beliefs: Non-believer
Favorite Foods: Seagull, crab
Favorite Place: Cliffs overlooking ocean shore
Favorite Sound: Waves breaking on sand
Quirk(s): Often has her lip curled as if she's tasted something awful.
Interesting Fact: Has an affinity for searching in the tidepools for crabs, small octopi, and fish.


Description

Personality: Spiteful to the core, Karma's not a cat to cross. She holds a grudge like no other, keeping careful tabs on any cat she's perceived as having done her wrong. She'll take the mistreatment in stride but the instant she sees an opening, she'll leap on the chance to rectify it. She prefers to maim rather than to kill, enjoying the deep satisfaction of knowing that her victim bears an eternal reminder of what they did wrong. Still, she would rather avoid others altogether and live in solitude. Those that bother to venture near her den are treated with contempt but not outright hostility.

Appearance: Karma is a pretty red point Siamese. Her fur, when not plastered to her sides or stuck up in clumps thanks to the seaspray, is sleek and soft to the touch. Creamy in color, she has pale ginger stripes ringed around her legs and tail. She's lithe, with subtle hints of muscle, but she's surprisingly strong after spending moons living high up the cliffs. Her long legs and blunt claws help her climb the cliff face to her den, where she keeps watch with piercing blue eyes.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/ykstdOG.jpg

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Rabbitheart (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/rabbitheart)
Previous Name(s): Rabbitkit, Rabbitpaw
Age: 14 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: WindClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor(s): Available
Apprentice(s): --


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Available
Mother: Available
Sibling(s): Available
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: WindClan
Beliefs: StarClan


Other Tidbits


Favorite Food: Rabbit, magpie
Favorite Season: Leaf-fall
Favorite Place: Bit of woods near edge of territory
Favorite Sounds: Branches creaking in the wind
Quirk(s): Tends to give a little skip whenever she's excited.
Interesting Fact: Her tail is nothing but a little bob, the reason behind her monicker.


Description

Personality: Rabbitheart is ever the optimist, always able to find the silver lining to any dark cloud. It's rare to find her with anything other than a smile on her face; this is in part due to her reluctance to share what's troubling her with others. Instead, when she's feeling down, she'll channel this negative energy into doing something for her Clan. She's an extremely hard worker and sometimes even tends to neglect her own needs when her Clan may need something more. She's got many friends within the Clan, but only a select few will ever get close enough to understand what turmoil she may be going through in silence.

Appearance: As her name might suggest, Rabbitheart bears a mild resemblance to a rabbit. It may only be in the short length of her tail, but it's a resemblance nonetheless. Her pelt is a muddy-brown in color, with black marbling on her flank and legs, and white splashed on her chest and paws. She's small, even for a WindClan cat, but she's quick on her paws and has a keen sense of hearing. Even so, she's a tad clumsy--likely due to her stubby tail--and tends to find better hunting in the woods where her markings and sense of hearing help more than her speed.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/HcibzvI.png

Adopted from starfall (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=72)

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Shellkit (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/shellkit)
Future Names: Shellpaw, Shellsong
Age: Unborn
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Undecided



Residential Information


Current Affiliation: RiverClan
Rank: Kit
Mentor(s): --
Apprentice(s): --



Interpersonal Connections


Father: Frostedflight (http://eclipsemoonscharries.weebly.com/frostedflight.html)
Mother: Rainberry (https://charahub.com/character/1005484/Rainberry)
Sibling(s): Sleetkit (brother) [Ludicrous Lunacy (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=148)], Nightkit (sister) [starfall (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=72)], Mistykit [Eclipsemoon the Therian (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=104)] (sister)
Offspring: --



Other Tidbits


Place of Birth: RiverClan
Beliefs: StarClan
Favorite Game: Catch the Beetle
Favorite Sounds: Water gurgling, frogs croaking
Favorite Smells: Water lilies, hazel
Quirks: Will often tap another cat with a paw if trying to get their attention.
Interesting Fact: His fur somehow always manages to stay clean no matter how rough he plays.


DescriptionPersonality: Shellkit is a rather recluse little tom, one who prefers to play in solitude than to be around a bunch of others. He often finds himself getting in trouble as he likes to poke around the camp, including in the warriors' den. He'll take whatever reprimand he gets in stride, however, and often goes right back to exploring. When it comes to his family, he's very affectionate and enjoys spending time with them, although he doesn't actually talk much. Getting him to speak is a challenge in and of itself and will take a very patient cat.

Appearance: Shellkit has the usual kitten-soft appearance seen in others his age. His fur is downy and wild, always sticking up but never really in a mess. He's a marbled mixture of white and grey, with the grey mostly stretching from the top of his head down his spine to his tail. Really, he's more white than he is grey. His nose is a soft pink in color, contrasting nicely with his striking yellow eyes. He's a bit short and stocky at a young age but he grows to have a more slender form and still-kind-of-short legs. Despite this, he's still a very powerful swimmer.Images:

http://i.imgur.com/2dGYtFW.png || http://i.imgur.com/xQRQtac.png

[vantrums]

Basics

Current Name: Foxfur (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/foxfur)
Past Names: Foxkit, Foxpaw
Age: 113 moons
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Residential Information

Current Affiliation: ThunderClan
Rank: Elder
Mentor(s): Heatherflight (deceased)
Apprentice(s): --

Interpersonal Connections

Father: Duststorm (deceased)
Mother: Willowheart (deceased)
Sibling(s): Sagesong (sister, deceased), Silvermoon (sister, deceased)
Mate: Rosefall (deceased)
Offspring: --

Background

Place of Birth: ThunderClan
Beliefs: StarClan

Other Tidbits

Favorite Season: Leaf-fall
Favorite Foods: Starling, adder
Favorite Sound: Rustling leaves, rainfall
Favorite Place: Seastones
Quirks: Tends to talk to himself.
Interesting Fact: Is definitely senile.

Description

Personality: As a young tom, Foxfur was a lively warrior who seemed to find the energy to do anything from seemingly nowhere. Nowadays, you're more likely to find him praddling on about some battle from moons ago or complaining about how shoddy the training the apprentices are getting is. He's always cranky and never really seems to be all there, but even so he's gentle with the kits--although he does occasionally frighten them with his stories about past fights.

Appearance: Foxfur was a handsome tom in his prime, with deep russet fur and hardened muscles. With age, however, his fur has started to dull. The tips are turning silver, and there's a thick layer of white on his muzzle that wasn't there when he was younger. He's thinner than before; his muscles are weakening and he seems a little too gaunt to still be walking. He's not frail, per se, but he's certainly no longer strong enough to even stand in a fight with a freshly-made apprentice. His eyes, though nearly so pale as to suggest blindness, are just as sharp as ever, and nothing escapes his gaze.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/BS1AGoQ.png

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Bushpaw
Past Name: Bushkit
Future Names: Bushclaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Undecided


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: ThunderClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor(s): Open
Apprentice(s): --


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Blazeshade (http://www.warriorcatsonline.com/forums/showthread.php?p=143282#post143282)
Mother: Mossdrop (http://cloudyswcocharcters.weebly.com/mossdrop.html) (deceased)
Sibling(s): Ratpaw (http://areptesa.wixsite.com/wcochars/ratkit) (brother), Dafodilpaw (http://kaytlynb.wixsite.com/mycharacters/dafodilkit) (brother), Cloverpaw (http://starfallscharacters.weebly.com/cloverpaw.html) (sister)
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: ThunderClan
Beliefs: Dark Forest supporter


Other Tidbits


Favorite Food: Baby mice
Favorite Smell: Brambleberries
Favorite Sounds: Squirrel chatter, thunder
Interesting Fact: Named for her thick, bushy fur.


Description

Personality: Bushpaw is pushy right from the start, always edging between her siblings to get the best supply of milk. With age comes a greater sense of importance and confidence, driving her to demand utmost respect from the other kits. She's a natural-born leader, and she knows it quite well. She will do what it takes to come out on top of the situation, and is a sore loser when she doesn't. When she was younger, she would often run off to her mother and whine. Now that her mother has died, she tends to take the situation into her own paws--and sinks her claws right into it. She's fierce and more confrontational than her siblings so she's not afraid to fight to prove a point. Claws tend to speak more clearly than any words she might come up with--she's not much in the way of words--so may as well fight it out.

This isn't to say that she's a mindless brute; she's actually quite clever when it comes down to it. Perhaps she's not as smart as her brother Ratpaw, or as manipulative as her sister Cloverpaw, but she's a quick thinker and adapts quite well to anything that's thrown at her. Couple that with an innate sense of importance and she has quite the captivating air to her. And if someone doesn't really like her ideas... Well, there's other means of dealing with them.

Appearance: Bushpaw lives up to her name quite well. With fur as thick and billowy as a bramble bush, she looks to be about twice the size that she really is. Her base coat is a dusty-brown in color, with darker brown stripes crossing her flanks and tail. White breaks up the pattern on her forepaws, and extends from her muzzle down her stomach. Beneath her pelt, she's got a sturdy build with broad shoulders and wide, flat paws. With a short but bushy tail, she's not too quick on her paws but she more than makes up for it in strength. Wide-set ears tufted with white sit atop a triangular face with narrow, green eyes.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/7MO8jp4.png http://i.imgur.com/xkKcGEy.png *Older appearance

[vantrums]

Basics


Current Name: Firestrike (https://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/firestrike)
Other Name(s): Firekit, Firepaw
Age: 31 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: ShadowClan
Rank: Elder, retired early
Mentor(s): Amberstripe (NPC)
Apprentice(s): --


Interpersonal Connections


Father: Available
Mother: Available
Sibling(s): Acornfall (http://dustsbabies.weebly.com/acornfall.html) (brother)
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: ShadowClan
Beliefs: StarClan


Other Tidbits


Favorite Season: Newleaf
Favorite Food(s): Squirrel, frog
Favorite Thing to Do:
Favorite Sound: Trees creaking in the wind
Quirks: Is often seen pacing around the clearing when she can't go outside the camp.


Description

Personality: To put it simply, Firestrike has a fighter's spirit. She got the short end of the stick (by complete fault her own--not that she'd ever admit that) and ended up in the elders' den many moons before she should have. This hasn't slowed her down, however, as she's always keen to rejoin the ranks as a warrior. She dedicates much of her time to rebuilding the strength in her leg and coming up with ways to cope with her partial blindness. Stubborn to a fault, she'll keep pushing until she succeeds and won't take 'no' for an answer. This tends to annoy most, but those she grows close to finds that they're stuck with a fiercely loyal friend who would jump to defend them at any moment.

Appearance: At first glance, Firestrike looks to be the very epitome of the kittypet's view of a 'wild cat.' She bears the scars of a vicious battle with a fox, with fur that won't fully grow back around a nasty scar stretching the length of her hind right leg. The fur that remains is ginger in color, with darker orange marbling her flanks and face. Her tail is ringed with the same cinammon color with a few stripes of white at the tip. Born with a hunter's build, her shoulders are narrow and her legs are long and slender, toes tipped in white. Thanks to the fox, however, she tends to walk with more of a limp than the grace of a skilled huntress. She's also lost her right eye; the remaining one is narrow in shape and a pale green in color.

Image(s):

http://i.imgur.com/wfILKbe.png

History

Firestrike was a brilliant warrior in her prime. Fierce and ready for battle, she was keen to protect her Clan at the cost of her life. Perhaps a little too keen as this is what cost her title as a warrior.

She had come across a fox while out with a hunting party. The others had decided to split up so she was a ways away from them and relunctant to fetch help. After all, she was a strong, young, fiery warrior itching to prove her skills to the more senior warriors. By the smell of it, it was a juvenile, so perhaps it wasn't as strong as others and would be easier to handle. Deciding that she could handle it on her own, she tracked it down and launched an attack on it.

What she didn't count on, however, was that, while the fox was a juvenile, it was also hurt and starving. This desperation made it fight that much more fiercely and she barely made it out alive--only thanks to her Clanmates coming to her rescue. Blood obscured her right eye, and the other, normally a bright amber, was dull in pain as her hind right leg had been twisted to an awkward angle.

It took three cats to carry the ginger tabby back to camp, and three moons for her to fully heal. Her leg healed properly, though it was weaker than it was before; her eye, however, was lost. With a lame leg and only one good eye, she was forced to retire to the elders' den at a mere 27 moons. It was demeaning for a cat so young but Firestrike took it in stride and retired. Instead of lounging around, however, she spent her time training and rebuilding the strength in her leg. She even practiced ways to moving, hunting, and fighting with just one eye. Just because she had to retire early, it doesn't mean she could never come out of retirement. It's not like it was in the warrior code that she couldn't so she had to at least try. She may technically be an elder but she is still the fierce, independent warrior that she had been for some 20-odd moons.

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Basics


Current Name: Sandstone
Previous Name(s): Sandstone
Age: 37 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual


Residential Information


Current Affiliation: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Swiftriver [NPC]
Apprentice(s): Ivystream (http://vantrums-wco.tumblr.com/ivystream)

Interpersonal Connections


Father: Available
Mother: Available
Sibling(s): Available
Offspring: --


Background


Place of Birth: RiverClan
Beliefs: StarClan


Other Tidbits


Favorite Food: Sunfish
Favorite Place: Strip of beach near edge of RiverClan territory
Favorite Sound: Waves crashing
Quirk(s): Likes to collect seashells.
Interesting Fact: Is unable to have kits of her own.


Description

Personality: Sandstone is a fairly level-headed cat, always calm and collected. She doesn't like to jump to conclusions--things are rarely simply what they seem--and only decides on something after she has all (or at least most) of the facts. While she knows that this frustrates many of her Clanmates, she would rather give someone the benefit of the doubt than to condemn them on mere rumors. A few have accused her of being a coward because of this but this simply isn't true; she'll fight just as fiercely as her Clanmates when necessary. While it may be difficult to get a rise from her, StarClan help those that do.

Appearance: Sandstone was quite the sickly kit in her first few moons. Because of this she's grown up to be quite a bit smaller than many of her Clanmates. She's closer in size to that of an older apprentice than a full-grown warrior despite her age, though this doesn't seem to bother her too much. Although she may not be quite as powerful as others, her slender frame makes her nimble, meaning she outpace just about any opponent with ease. As her name might suggest, her pelt is a pale ginger color, resembling the sandy beaches by the ocean. Darker ginger stripes ring around her legs and form an M-shape on her forehead, with just a bit of white tinging her muzzle. Her fur is short but unruly, seemingly always curled despite her careful grooming. The fur around her ears is especially fluffy, rivaling the length of her whiskers. Her eyes are a stormy-gray in color and generally narrowed in thought.

Image(s):

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