Post by ebonyfur on Feb 5, 2007 20:11:47 GMT -5
1. Quicklash
2. Male (tom)
3. 35 moons
4. Blackenedclan
5. Deputy
6. mentor: Fogfur apprentice: Yarrowpaw-> Yarrowheart Hartkit-> Hartfoot
7. Appearance: A grey and black tabby mix with amber/grey eyes.
8. Personality: Quicklash is bold and powerful. He has great judgement and uses it often during disputes. Leadership comes easily to him, especially when giving out orders for patrols and hunting parties. But following his leader and being loyal come easily to him as well. Quicklash has gotten himself in trouble before because of his compassionate heart, but nothing that would betray his clan or leader.
9. History: Quickkit was born outside the clan, and was found by a patrol when he was barely a moon and a half old. Luckily there was a queen in Blackenedclan who could nourish him until he was old enough to do things on his own. He was not extremely welcome in the clan until he became an apprentice to Fogfur, a highly trusted warrior at the time. He learned much from his mentor and not long after became Quicklash. He was soon a favorite in the camp with his kind personality and his level head. The warriors could always count on him to solve a dispute or ask for advise. As a warrior, he fell in love with a she-cat name Patchear, but later on in his warriorship, she died. He fell into a deep depression, in mourning for his mate, and then the deputy died, he was not chosen to replace him since the leader did not see him fit at the time. But when the new deputy died 10 moons later, and Quicklash was a seasoned warrior, he was chosen to become the deputy. By then Quicklash had learned to deal with what had happened to him and had put it behind him.
10. Other: can't really think of anything...
11. Quicklash stared hungrily at the mouse in front of him, but he knew he couldn't eat it. His stomach growled in protest, but he picked it up and headed back to his other pile of fresh-kill in another part of the hunting grounds. Padding back, he kept his eyes open for other prey and when he finally reached his destination, dug up what he had caught earlier. Quicklash headed back to the camp and ran as fast as he could to the fresh- kill pile, deposited his catch, and headed towards the warrior's den to catch a quick nap before the ceremony tonight. He was to gain his second apprentice, and the excitement nearly overpowered him. As he settled down in his usual spot, he curled his tail around his body, and squished himself as close to the wall as he could to gain as much warmth from it as he could. Quicklash was used to doing this since his mate had not long ago passed away, and he desperately missed the warmth that they shared at night. He let out a soft sigh. An apprentice would be just the thing to distract him from his feelings of loss. His eyes closed and he fell asleep, dreaming of his lost love.
2. Male (tom)
3. 35 moons
4. Blackenedclan
5. Deputy
6. mentor: Fogfur apprentice: Yarrowpaw-> Yarrowheart Hartkit-> Hartfoot
7. Appearance: A grey and black tabby mix with amber/grey eyes.
8. Personality: Quicklash is bold and powerful. He has great judgement and uses it often during disputes. Leadership comes easily to him, especially when giving out orders for patrols and hunting parties. But following his leader and being loyal come easily to him as well. Quicklash has gotten himself in trouble before because of his compassionate heart, but nothing that would betray his clan or leader.
9. History: Quickkit was born outside the clan, and was found by a patrol when he was barely a moon and a half old. Luckily there was a queen in Blackenedclan who could nourish him until he was old enough to do things on his own. He was not extremely welcome in the clan until he became an apprentice to Fogfur, a highly trusted warrior at the time. He learned much from his mentor and not long after became Quicklash. He was soon a favorite in the camp with his kind personality and his level head. The warriors could always count on him to solve a dispute or ask for advise. As a warrior, he fell in love with a she-cat name Patchear, but later on in his warriorship, she died. He fell into a deep depression, in mourning for his mate, and then the deputy died, he was not chosen to replace him since the leader did not see him fit at the time. But when the new deputy died 10 moons later, and Quicklash was a seasoned warrior, he was chosen to become the deputy. By then Quicklash had learned to deal with what had happened to him and had put it behind him.
10. Other: can't really think of anything...
11. Quicklash stared hungrily at the mouse in front of him, but he knew he couldn't eat it. His stomach growled in protest, but he picked it up and headed back to his other pile of fresh-kill in another part of the hunting grounds. Padding back, he kept his eyes open for other prey and when he finally reached his destination, dug up what he had caught earlier. Quicklash headed back to the camp and ran as fast as he could to the fresh- kill pile, deposited his catch, and headed towards the warrior's den to catch a quick nap before the ceremony tonight. He was to gain his second apprentice, and the excitement nearly overpowered him. As he settled down in his usual spot, he curled his tail around his body, and squished himself as close to the wall as he could to gain as much warmth from it as he could. Quicklash was used to doing this since his mate had not long ago passed away, and he desperately missed the warmth that they shared at night. He let out a soft sigh. An apprentice would be just the thing to distract him from his feelings of loss. His eyes closed and he fell asleep, dreaming of his lost love.