Post by S a p h i r e * on Sept 19, 2008 23:31:43 GMT -7
Name: Soundstar
Age: 35 Moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Leader
Clan: ThunderClan
Picture:
Quick Description: A handsome tom with a brilliant, flame stripped coat and dazzling green orbs.
Description: His pelt truly matches his clan, being born with beautiful shades and stripes of orange and yellow that zig-zag this way and that way. They cover his whole body(with the exception of nose and inside the ears which are a light pink.). His pelt is cut short, and rarely needs to be groomed. Despite the fact that Soundstar doesn't groom himself much, his pelt still shines in brilliant colors while exposed to the sun. This makes it very hard for him to blend in with dark surroundings like the brown forest floor or in between the branches of green bushes and shrubs.
His eyes are a enchanting green, greener then any blade of grass in any field. They have small flecks of a lighter version of green that seem to sparkle when directed toward sunlight. His claws are neatly trimmed, kept at a throat tearing length that are easily retractable. They are slightly transparent and have a touch of light pink toward the center. He has white, sharp, long fangs that are sharp enough to tear through flesh, bark, and any other tough material.
Personality: Soundstar is known to be naturally kind and a born leader. He can be sarcastic and humorous at times but takes most things with the strictest of seriousness. He doesn't like to be called a fool or un-loyal and will punish with words rather then violent actions. He loves kits and would never dare to harm them. Soundstar enjoys to watch the apprentices learn and grow, eventually turning into proud warriors and it always joys him to see that they have made it this far.
He gives elders great respect, and will often consult with them for answers or advice. He has a great imagination and has pretty much memorized any story that the elders have told. He is a very outgoing cat, getting to know any cat that he finds trustworthy enough. Soundstar likes to get to know his clan and can always be counted on if his help is needed.
He is a very proud cat, not daring to show his fear in public so not to scare the others in his clan. The clan is, after all, his first and fore-most duty of his life and he would sincerely die for it.
History:
6 moons:
Soundstar was born in ThunderClan to a kind and caring mother and father. His mothers name was Creekfrost and she was a pure ThunderClan cat. Her father was named Mudclaw and was originally from ShadowClan but after falling in love with Creekfrost, he decided to change clans. His apprentice life was particularly normal, being the best at hunting and fighting, he was well respected. He had two other siblings. Softpaw was the medicine cat apprentice of the clan and Soundpaw was very proud. His brother on the other hand, Mousepaw, was not doing so well. He had shown no particular talents or achievements in any subject. He was pretty much a reject. Soundpaw went through apprentice hood fast, joining in on every gathering and being permitted to fight in important battles.
12 moons:
Soundstep was granted a warrior a couple of days before an epidemic of Greencough spread through ThunderClan. He was given his warrior name a couple of days before the other apprentice's because he had shown particular bravery at a River and ThunderClan battle by saving the deputy from almost certain death. The whole clan was very proud, except for Mousepaw that is... By now, Softpaw was full medicine cat and her name was Softstone. A week into the Greencough epidemic, Softstone was infected with the disease. She had gotten it when treating the other clan cats. Shortly after she became gravely ill and died with Soundstep by her side. After this tragic event Mouseclaw, who had received his warrior name, ran off and was presumed dead.
24 moons:
Soundstep was one of the most bravest and loyal cats in the clan. He had proved himself far above worthy to receive the tittle of deputy when he turned 24 moons. By now, he had had two apprentices that were also very talented. His mother had died six moons ago and his father was soon to join the other elders in the elders den. He took on his tittle with full responsibility and was soon known as a kind and great deputy, one of the greatest ThunderClan has had. In an upcoming battle, their leader lost his last and final life, leaving Soundstar to be the new leader of ThunderClan...
Now:
Soundstar has been a well respected leader that is talked about in all clans. He is seen as loyal, kind, and brave, encouraging others to do great things. He is even sometimes compared to the great Firestar. He has not yet found a mate, even though he really wants kits of his own.
RP Example:
Broken
The moon's surface has always been fascinating. It seems like a perfect, round shape that gives off light in form of hope and faith during the hours of darkness. It is the mother of the stars, the candle in the night, and the founder of a clan. The moon is a symbol of perfection, mystery, and legends. But take a closer look and the moon's past become's evident. It is not perfect, that is merely an illusion of the orbs. The surface is worn, with large dips in the perfect ground creating mountains naked to the eyes of the two-legs. It's glow is soft and comforting, a strange thing if you think of all the things that it has been through. Only the angry paws of StarClan could of caused the great faults in the perfect circle, reminders of the past battles that has been fought between the stars.
Shining down upon the paws of cats, hundreds of moons old, it guides our way through rough times. It makes sure that we have a guardian to look for when you think that all is lost and life is not worth living for. It makes sure that we receive the warnings of an upcoming battle or signs of a great happening. In some legends, this may not be true.
The feeling was nothing like she had ever experienced. Never before had such power, emotions, or determination flowed through her veins as it did now. Strong stilts carried her over the field, barley noticing her paws touching the ground beneath her. Her breath came in short bursts but the she-cat did not seem to mind. Suddenly, the night became darker and she stopped, her aqua orbs snapping up to the sky. A cloud had covered the moon, breaking the link that she had experienced. Suddenly, exhaustion came upon her, crashing down like a wave of the sun-drown place. She lowered her bodice to the earth, closing the blue liquids and willed her breath to become calm.
She was on a journey, brought to her by a strange dream where cats from four different clans had gathered to ask her to come to them. She knew little of these cats, only knowing that it had been StarClan that she had seen and that she had to follow the moon to her new home. No one in the Pride had believed her, repeating the code that was rule for all , 'Nothing exists that is better then the Pride.' But she knew that was a lie. StarClan was better then the Pride. They had told her of Clans that treated everyone like equals, where no one had to worry about being scared that you would not wake up if you fell asleep. These were the kind of felines that she longed to belong to. Those were cats that were truly gods.
The moon's caressing light fell upon her once more and all doubts and worries faded away. She leaped, her orbs glowing with anticipation and amazement at what adventure StarClan had brought upon her. Her old life was left behind. Her old life as Bird, member of the Pride was over and ahead of her was her life as Broken, seeker of the Clans.
Codeword: -Fallen glomps password-
Age: 35 Moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Leader
Clan: ThunderClan
Picture:
Quick Description: A handsome tom with a brilliant, flame stripped coat and dazzling green orbs.
Description: His pelt truly matches his clan, being born with beautiful shades and stripes of orange and yellow that zig-zag this way and that way. They cover his whole body(with the exception of nose and inside the ears which are a light pink.). His pelt is cut short, and rarely needs to be groomed. Despite the fact that Soundstar doesn't groom himself much, his pelt still shines in brilliant colors while exposed to the sun. This makes it very hard for him to blend in with dark surroundings like the brown forest floor or in between the branches of green bushes and shrubs.
His eyes are a enchanting green, greener then any blade of grass in any field. They have small flecks of a lighter version of green that seem to sparkle when directed toward sunlight. His claws are neatly trimmed, kept at a throat tearing length that are easily retractable. They are slightly transparent and have a touch of light pink toward the center. He has white, sharp, long fangs that are sharp enough to tear through flesh, bark, and any other tough material.
Personality: Soundstar is known to be naturally kind and a born leader. He can be sarcastic and humorous at times but takes most things with the strictest of seriousness. He doesn't like to be called a fool or un-loyal and will punish with words rather then violent actions. He loves kits and would never dare to harm them. Soundstar enjoys to watch the apprentices learn and grow, eventually turning into proud warriors and it always joys him to see that they have made it this far.
He gives elders great respect, and will often consult with them for answers or advice. He has a great imagination and has pretty much memorized any story that the elders have told. He is a very outgoing cat, getting to know any cat that he finds trustworthy enough. Soundstar likes to get to know his clan and can always be counted on if his help is needed.
He is a very proud cat, not daring to show his fear in public so not to scare the others in his clan. The clan is, after all, his first and fore-most duty of his life and he would sincerely die for it.
History:
6 moons:
Soundstar was born in ThunderClan to a kind and caring mother and father. His mothers name was Creekfrost and she was a pure ThunderClan cat. Her father was named Mudclaw and was originally from ShadowClan but after falling in love with Creekfrost, he decided to change clans. His apprentice life was particularly normal, being the best at hunting and fighting, he was well respected. He had two other siblings. Softpaw was the medicine cat apprentice of the clan and Soundpaw was very proud. His brother on the other hand, Mousepaw, was not doing so well. He had shown no particular talents or achievements in any subject. He was pretty much a reject. Soundpaw went through apprentice hood fast, joining in on every gathering and being permitted to fight in important battles.
12 moons:
Soundstep was granted a warrior a couple of days before an epidemic of Greencough spread through ThunderClan. He was given his warrior name a couple of days before the other apprentice's because he had shown particular bravery at a River and ThunderClan battle by saving the deputy from almost certain death. The whole clan was very proud, except for Mousepaw that is... By now, Softpaw was full medicine cat and her name was Softstone. A week into the Greencough epidemic, Softstone was infected with the disease. She had gotten it when treating the other clan cats. Shortly after she became gravely ill and died with Soundstep by her side. After this tragic event Mouseclaw, who had received his warrior name, ran off and was presumed dead.
24 moons:
Soundstep was one of the most bravest and loyal cats in the clan. He had proved himself far above worthy to receive the tittle of deputy when he turned 24 moons. By now, he had had two apprentices that were also very talented. His mother had died six moons ago and his father was soon to join the other elders in the elders den. He took on his tittle with full responsibility and was soon known as a kind and great deputy, one of the greatest ThunderClan has had. In an upcoming battle, their leader lost his last and final life, leaving Soundstar to be the new leader of ThunderClan...
Now:
Soundstar has been a well respected leader that is talked about in all clans. He is seen as loyal, kind, and brave, encouraging others to do great things. He is even sometimes compared to the great Firestar. He has not yet found a mate, even though he really wants kits of his own.
RP Example:
Broken
The moon's surface has always been fascinating. It seems like a perfect, round shape that gives off light in form of hope and faith during the hours of darkness. It is the mother of the stars, the candle in the night, and the founder of a clan. The moon is a symbol of perfection, mystery, and legends. But take a closer look and the moon's past become's evident. It is not perfect, that is merely an illusion of the orbs. The surface is worn, with large dips in the perfect ground creating mountains naked to the eyes of the two-legs. It's glow is soft and comforting, a strange thing if you think of all the things that it has been through. Only the angry paws of StarClan could of caused the great faults in the perfect circle, reminders of the past battles that has been fought between the stars.
Shining down upon the paws of cats, hundreds of moons old, it guides our way through rough times. It makes sure that we have a guardian to look for when you think that all is lost and life is not worth living for. It makes sure that we receive the warnings of an upcoming battle or signs of a great happening. In some legends, this may not be true.
The feeling was nothing like she had ever experienced. Never before had such power, emotions, or determination flowed through her veins as it did now. Strong stilts carried her over the field, barley noticing her paws touching the ground beneath her. Her breath came in short bursts but the she-cat did not seem to mind. Suddenly, the night became darker and she stopped, her aqua orbs snapping up to the sky. A cloud had covered the moon, breaking the link that she had experienced. Suddenly, exhaustion came upon her, crashing down like a wave of the sun-drown place. She lowered her bodice to the earth, closing the blue liquids and willed her breath to become calm.
She was on a journey, brought to her by a strange dream where cats from four different clans had gathered to ask her to come to them. She knew little of these cats, only knowing that it had been StarClan that she had seen and that she had to follow the moon to her new home. No one in the Pride had believed her, repeating the code that was rule for all , 'Nothing exists that is better then the Pride.' But she knew that was a lie. StarClan was better then the Pride. They had told her of Clans that treated everyone like equals, where no one had to worry about being scared that you would not wake up if you fell asleep. These were the kind of felines that she longed to belong to. Those were cats that were truly gods.
The moon's caressing light fell upon her once more and all doubts and worries faded away. She leaped, her orbs glowing with anticipation and amazement at what adventure StarClan had brought upon her. Her old life was left behind. Her old life as Bird, member of the Pride was over and ahead of her was her life as Broken, seeker of the Clans.
Codeword: -Fallen glomps password-
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