Post by featherstar on Nov 8, 2006 7:36:10 GMT -5
Name: GoldenFlame
gender: tom
Personality: I'm very friendly and outgoing. I'm a tough fighter and very loyal. I work best when in small groups and will protect any clan mem or other cat I see worthy of protecting. I love to practice my fighting, and I also like to hunt alot. When hunting i always remember that the clan gets fed first. I am caring and wouldn't kill any cat unless it's necessary. I never break the warrior code unless there's no other way.
Appearence: I am a Golden brown to golden reddish. I have dark brown tiger stripes on my back, tail, and face. My back left foot is white as is the tip of my tail. I have a honey-amber eyes. My right ear is ripped in 3 places from past fights. I also have some scars on my legs from my father when i was a kit. I am pretty big and strong. Despite my size i am very agile and fast. I have unusually long teeth and claws. At least a small part of my fangs are always showing, and the tips of my claws stay out even when sheathed.
Allience: riverclan
Rank: Warrior
History: I was born to a Rogue and a Loner. My father was the Rogue, an outcast of Thunderclan. My mother was the loner, she excaped from the twolegs and began life as a feirce warrior. They met by four trees and fell in love. Soon after they had kits.... but only 2 survived the raid from the badgers. I was one of them. My sister, Amberkit at the time, also survived. My mother didn't make it though. She bravely fought off the two badgers by herself, because my father was off getting fresh-kill. She was able to keep them off for a while, but ended up dieing from loss of too much blood that was flowing out of the many open wounds she had all over her body. After finnishing off my mom, the badgers rounded on me and my sister left defenceless. Just then my father came back with a plumb rabbit dangling from his jaws. He emmediatly saw what was going on and fought off the badgers. He killed one, and the other one ran off pursued by my dad. He came back a while later with a scar across his left eye, and a slit in his right ear. He was silent and my sister silently watched him as he shared tounges with my mother and siblings for the last time. We helped him bury their lifeless bodys. I watched him sit late in the night next to their graves. There he sat, gazing impassively to the stars, hoping he'd see his mate there in starclan. The next day he roughly woke up up and said were moving to another area. He then walk away and hurredly we followed best as we could. It was hard to keep up with his long steps and a few times he waited impatiently for us to catch up before moving on. That's the day everything had changed. Tigerfoot (that's my father's name) was not the loving, caring father he once had been. Seeing his mate and most of his kits killed had hardened his heart and also loose part of his mind. He became abusive of me and my sister and made us hunt for our own food and watch over ourselves. He kept leaving for many moons, leaving us to fend for ourselves. When he came back he would hiss at us and scratch us, saying that we should have killed the badgers. I tried to defend Amberpaw (we were now appentices) from his anger, but i couldn't take every blow for her. One day while i was off hunting for amber and myself, i saw a badger. Seeing it i went biserk from the memory of badgers killing my mom and family. I quickly killed it, which wasn't hard cause it didn't detect me till it was too late, and brought the limp body back to the site we were staying. I thought that maybe my dad would be nicer if he saw that i had killed the thing he hated so much. When i got back, i saw Amber's body lying motionless in the clearing. I froze. I sniffed the area looking for a scent of something i didn't see. I only detected my father's scent. I quickly ran over to amber, and licked her head gently, hoping she was alright. She wasn't. She was dead, and the only evidence were the claw and fang marks of something i knew too well..... my father. Why had it come to this. HE had to be stopped before he killed more innocent cats. But i couldn't go today, no i had to share tounges for the last time with my best friend and companion, my sister and partner. I quietly shared tounges, the sadness welling up inside of me. I sat by her all night gazing into the stars hoping i would see her there, as my father once did for my mother. The next morning after i had burried her next to a tree, i set off to track down Tigerfoot and put an end to his insanity. I tracked far and wide for many moons untill i found him in the highstones. He rounded on me as i approached, "You, i'll kill you as you killed my mate. You'll pay for what you did to my kits. You don't deserve to live any longer you filthy badger," he yowled at me. I took a step closer, i had him cornered at the mountain ledge. I couldn't kill him though. I tried talking to him, "Father it's me, Goldenpaw, I'm your son, remember me?" Tigerfoot hissed back, "No! It's one of your tricks, i know it. You just want me to let my guard down so you can do what you did to my family. But i won't let you. Not this time!" He took a step back and slipped over the side. I rushed to the side of the ledge and saw tigerfoot clinging onto a small projection. I tried to reach down to him but he slipped some more then fell to his death. After that, I wondered through the different clan territories, looking for thunderclan, the clan my father once had been in. When i finally found it, i found that most of the cats despised me because of my father. They told me that he was kicked out because he had been keeping all of his freshkill for himself and not feeding the clan. He had done this more thatn once too, and even stole food from other clan territories, which cause fights. But when i told them who was my mother, they immediatly accepted me saying that they all knew her and she was a friend to the whole clan. They told me that she considered joining, before she met my father. I was trained and became a warrior. The one thing i was afraid of was to break the warrior code as my father had. I always make sure the clan is fed before myself, even if that means i will go hungry for a few days.
codeword: warriorcats
gender: tom
Personality: I'm very friendly and outgoing. I'm a tough fighter and very loyal. I work best when in small groups and will protect any clan mem or other cat I see worthy of protecting. I love to practice my fighting, and I also like to hunt alot. When hunting i always remember that the clan gets fed first. I am caring and wouldn't kill any cat unless it's necessary. I never break the warrior code unless there's no other way.
Appearence: I am a Golden brown to golden reddish. I have dark brown tiger stripes on my back, tail, and face. My back left foot is white as is the tip of my tail. I have a honey-amber eyes. My right ear is ripped in 3 places from past fights. I also have some scars on my legs from my father when i was a kit. I am pretty big and strong. Despite my size i am very agile and fast. I have unusually long teeth and claws. At least a small part of my fangs are always showing, and the tips of my claws stay out even when sheathed.
Allience: riverclan
Rank: Warrior
History: I was born to a Rogue and a Loner. My father was the Rogue, an outcast of Thunderclan. My mother was the loner, she excaped from the twolegs and began life as a feirce warrior. They met by four trees and fell in love. Soon after they had kits.... but only 2 survived the raid from the badgers. I was one of them. My sister, Amberkit at the time, also survived. My mother didn't make it though. She bravely fought off the two badgers by herself, because my father was off getting fresh-kill. She was able to keep them off for a while, but ended up dieing from loss of too much blood that was flowing out of the many open wounds she had all over her body. After finnishing off my mom, the badgers rounded on me and my sister left defenceless. Just then my father came back with a plumb rabbit dangling from his jaws. He emmediatly saw what was going on and fought off the badgers. He killed one, and the other one ran off pursued by my dad. He came back a while later with a scar across his left eye, and a slit in his right ear. He was silent and my sister silently watched him as he shared tounges with my mother and siblings for the last time. We helped him bury their lifeless bodys. I watched him sit late in the night next to their graves. There he sat, gazing impassively to the stars, hoping he'd see his mate there in starclan. The next day he roughly woke up up and said were moving to another area. He then walk away and hurredly we followed best as we could. It was hard to keep up with his long steps and a few times he waited impatiently for us to catch up before moving on. That's the day everything had changed. Tigerfoot (that's my father's name) was not the loving, caring father he once had been. Seeing his mate and most of his kits killed had hardened his heart and also loose part of his mind. He became abusive of me and my sister and made us hunt for our own food and watch over ourselves. He kept leaving for many moons, leaving us to fend for ourselves. When he came back he would hiss at us and scratch us, saying that we should have killed the badgers. I tried to defend Amberpaw (we were now appentices) from his anger, but i couldn't take every blow for her. One day while i was off hunting for amber and myself, i saw a badger. Seeing it i went biserk from the memory of badgers killing my mom and family. I quickly killed it, which wasn't hard cause it didn't detect me till it was too late, and brought the limp body back to the site we were staying. I thought that maybe my dad would be nicer if he saw that i had killed the thing he hated so much. When i got back, i saw Amber's body lying motionless in the clearing. I froze. I sniffed the area looking for a scent of something i didn't see. I only detected my father's scent. I quickly ran over to amber, and licked her head gently, hoping she was alright. She wasn't. She was dead, and the only evidence were the claw and fang marks of something i knew too well..... my father. Why had it come to this. HE had to be stopped before he killed more innocent cats. But i couldn't go today, no i had to share tounges for the last time with my best friend and companion, my sister and partner. I quietly shared tounges, the sadness welling up inside of me. I sat by her all night gazing into the stars hoping i would see her there, as my father once did for my mother. The next morning after i had burried her next to a tree, i set off to track down Tigerfoot and put an end to his insanity. I tracked far and wide for many moons untill i found him in the highstones. He rounded on me as i approached, "You, i'll kill you as you killed my mate. You'll pay for what you did to my kits. You don't deserve to live any longer you filthy badger," he yowled at me. I took a step closer, i had him cornered at the mountain ledge. I couldn't kill him though. I tried talking to him, "Father it's me, Goldenpaw, I'm your son, remember me?" Tigerfoot hissed back, "No! It's one of your tricks, i know it. You just want me to let my guard down so you can do what you did to my family. But i won't let you. Not this time!" He took a step back and slipped over the side. I rushed to the side of the ledge and saw tigerfoot clinging onto a small projection. I tried to reach down to him but he slipped some more then fell to his death. After that, I wondered through the different clan territories, looking for thunderclan, the clan my father once had been in. When i finally found it, i found that most of the cats despised me because of my father. They told me that he was kicked out because he had been keeping all of his freshkill for himself and not feeding the clan. He had done this more thatn once too, and even stole food from other clan territories, which cause fights. But when i told them who was my mother, they immediatly accepted me saying that they all knew her and she was a friend to the whole clan. They told me that she considered joining, before she met my father. I was trained and became a warrior. The one thing i was afraid of was to break the warrior code as my father had. I always make sure the clan is fed before myself, even if that means i will go hungry for a few days.
codeword: warriorcats
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