Post by Hawkfeather on Aug 5, 2008 6:13:17 GMT -5
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Name: Hawkstar
Gender: Female
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Leader
Age: 37 moons
Love life: Mates are hindering.
History: Born and raised in ThunderClan. Hawkstar has lead a relatively happy life, with few tragedies aside from those shared by all in the Clan. Her mother was Shaleheart, a warrior known for her skill and daring. The identity of her father is unknown, although many suspect it to be Swiftfang, another fine warrior. Hawkstar was the only kit in her litter. She was apprentice to Flametail, an honourable warrior who had retired not long ago.
One of the few tragedies in her life was the death of the former deputy, Moonheart. Being one of the best warriors in the Clan at the time, Hawkstar was chosen to be the next deputy. Sadly, her chief rival, a scarred tom called Yewstripe, has resented her for this.
Two moons later, Yewstripe was slain in a border dispute with RiverClan, falling into the gorge. Barely a week later, the former leader Leopardstar lost his last life. Hawkstar (then Hawkfeather) took over ThunderClan.
Description (long): A rather plain looking tabby. Hawkfeather is of average height and build, with medium-length fur that ranges from light, golden brown to almost black at the tip of her tail. Her tabby markings are ink-black. Hawkfeather has blazing amber eyes which often give away her emotions.
Description (short): Brown tabby she-cat with blazing amber eyes.
Personality: Hawkfeather is a diplomat. While she has no objections to fighting, she mostly searches for a peaceful solution first. Not particularly known for her skills in combat, Hawkfeather is, however, renowned for being calm in the face of danger, not to mention smart. She has a sharp tongue at times, and can also be strangely humorous, although it is hard to tell sometimes whether or not she's being serious.
RP example: The dappled sunlight shown down on the mossy floor of the forest. A gentle evening breeze playfully chased some leaves under the canopy of the massive oak. Birds sang without abandon, relishing the feel of the warm sunshine of newleaf on their bright plumage.
The tabby watched it all without a sound, her amber eyes unblinking. At the soft noise of something moving behind her, Hawkfeather's ears swiveled around. The she-cat tensed visibly.
Almost at once, she relaxed, as another she-cat, this time a gold one, slipped silently through the undergrowth to sit beside her. Hawkfeather nodded her greetings, and the two turned to watch the peaceful scene, wondering how long it will last.
Name: Hawkstar
Gender: Female
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Leader
Age: 37 moons
Love life: Mates are hindering.
History: Born and raised in ThunderClan. Hawkstar has lead a relatively happy life, with few tragedies aside from those shared by all in the Clan. Her mother was Shaleheart, a warrior known for her skill and daring. The identity of her father is unknown, although many suspect it to be Swiftfang, another fine warrior. Hawkstar was the only kit in her litter. She was apprentice to Flametail, an honourable warrior who had retired not long ago.
One of the few tragedies in her life was the death of the former deputy, Moonheart. Being one of the best warriors in the Clan at the time, Hawkstar was chosen to be the next deputy. Sadly, her chief rival, a scarred tom called Yewstripe, has resented her for this.
Two moons later, Yewstripe was slain in a border dispute with RiverClan, falling into the gorge. Barely a week later, the former leader Leopardstar lost his last life. Hawkstar (then Hawkfeather) took over ThunderClan.
Description (long): A rather plain looking tabby. Hawkfeather is of average height and build, with medium-length fur that ranges from light, golden brown to almost black at the tip of her tail. Her tabby markings are ink-black. Hawkfeather has blazing amber eyes which often give away her emotions.
Description (short): Brown tabby she-cat with blazing amber eyes.
Personality: Hawkfeather is a diplomat. While she has no objections to fighting, she mostly searches for a peaceful solution first. Not particularly known for her skills in combat, Hawkfeather is, however, renowned for being calm in the face of danger, not to mention smart. She has a sharp tongue at times, and can also be strangely humorous, although it is hard to tell sometimes whether or not she's being serious.
RP example: The dappled sunlight shown down on the mossy floor of the forest. A gentle evening breeze playfully chased some leaves under the canopy of the massive oak. Birds sang without abandon, relishing the feel of the warm sunshine of newleaf on their bright plumage.
The tabby watched it all without a sound, her amber eyes unblinking. At the soft noise of something moving behind her, Hawkfeather's ears swiveled around. The she-cat tensed visibly.
Almost at once, she relaxed, as another she-cat, this time a gold one, slipped silently through the undergrowth to sit beside her. Hawkfeather nodded her greetings, and the two turned to watch the peaceful scene, wondering how long it will last.
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