Post by Heathclaw on Aug 15, 2010 0:18:46 GMT -5
Name: Heathpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 7 Moons
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor:Ratfood Ratfoot- Sporelett.
Love Interest: As far as crushes... sure, why not.
Kin:
Cloudfur- grandmother, adoptable NPC
Redfang- grandfather, Heathclaw (No one knows this but Redfang and Cloudfur)
Breezeflower- mother, NPC
Rustlepelt- father, deceased. NPC
Description: Heathpaw is a rather plain tom. His fur is colored dusty brown, with darker brown tabby markings around the eyes and back, and a dash of creamy white across the chest. He is, as stated before, rather plain, he's neither big or brawny, nor noticeably small or skinny. no longer a nursery cat, he has lost all the soft and fluffy vestiges of kithood, although he still has a tuft of fur between his ears that always sticks up, like a shrub on a hill. He has big paws, and is a bit clumsy.
Having had a rather safe kithood and having never seen battle, Heathpaw has no scars or other markings to speak of. Naturally, this will change as he undergoes his warrior training, and encounters the claws and fangs of enemy cats. His eyes are a vivid green, the same shade as some of the plants that grow on the Windclan hills. They are bright and earnest for the time being, but with a slight, cloudy shadow underneath. He has grown from a scruffly little kit to a wiry WindClan apprentice, but he is still growing, and no one can tell just what kind of cat he’s going to turn out to be.
Personality: In the early moons of kithood, Heathkit was quite shy, and often stuck by his mother's side. However, as time went on, the young kit began to open up, helped along by Redfang's encouragement.
Like his mother, Breezeflower, he's learned to be kind and compassionate, taking the feelings of other cats into consideration. Because of this, he's quick to make friends, and dislikes seeing any cat in pain. On the other hand, he is also learning to be bold and assertive, thanks to Redfang's influence.
Although Heathpaw's father died before he was born, Heathpaw has never felt a want for a father figure- Redfang has filled that role for him, and he's gotten to know about his father from the stories that he and his mother have told him. His ambition is to be just like the cat that he's heard so much about- fearless, heroic, and powerful.
History: Heathkit was born at the start of Newleaf, the sole kit of Breezeflower and Rustlepelt. Breezeflower has sand-colored fur, and is known as one of the gentlest cats in Windclan, but one of the fiercest queens when it comes to protecting the camp and the nursery. Rustlepelt, on the other hand, was a fierce and powerful warrior, but was also a loose cannon, and got himself killed in a border dispute a few days before Heathkit was born.
Heathkit got to know about his father through the stories that his mother told him after he was old enough to speak and toddle around the nursery. Naturally, of course, Breezeflower smoothed over the rougher aspects of Rustlepelt's personality in the retellings. It was also around that time that a cat named Redfang started dropping into the nursery.
Although Redfang made a show of bringing gifts for all the kits, Heathkit suspected that the warrior favored him- he'd end every visit by padding over to Heathkit and telling him a story about the world outside, always ending with a bit of advice, a purr and the promise, "You'll understand more once you get out there. But only once you're old enough."
As Heathkit grew older, he looked forward to these visits more and more, although they started growing fewer and farther between. Now, as a newly minted apprentice, he ready to go see that brand new world.
Other:
Gender: Male
Age: 7 Moons
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor:
Love Interest: As far as crushes... sure, why not.
Kin:
Cloudfur- grandmother, adoptable NPC
Redfang- grandfather, Heathclaw (No one knows this but Redfang and Cloudfur)
Breezeflower- mother, NPC
Rustlepelt- father, deceased. NPC
Description: Heathpaw is a rather plain tom. His fur is colored dusty brown, with darker brown tabby markings around the eyes and back, and a dash of creamy white across the chest. He is, as stated before, rather plain, he's neither big or brawny, nor noticeably small or skinny. no longer a nursery cat, he has lost all the soft and fluffy vestiges of kithood, although he still has a tuft of fur between his ears that always sticks up, like a shrub on a hill. He has big paws, and is a bit clumsy.
Having had a rather safe kithood and having never seen battle, Heathpaw has no scars or other markings to speak of. Naturally, this will change as he undergoes his warrior training, and encounters the claws and fangs of enemy cats. His eyes are a vivid green, the same shade as some of the plants that grow on the Windclan hills. They are bright and earnest for the time being, but with a slight, cloudy shadow underneath. He has grown from a scruffly little kit to a wiry WindClan apprentice, but he is still growing, and no one can tell just what kind of cat he’s going to turn out to be.
Personality: In the early moons of kithood, Heathkit was quite shy, and often stuck by his mother's side. However, as time went on, the young kit began to open up, helped along by Redfang's encouragement.
Like his mother, Breezeflower, he's learned to be kind and compassionate, taking the feelings of other cats into consideration. Because of this, he's quick to make friends, and dislikes seeing any cat in pain. On the other hand, he is also learning to be bold and assertive, thanks to Redfang's influence.
Although Heathpaw's father died before he was born, Heathpaw has never felt a want for a father figure- Redfang has filled that role for him, and he's gotten to know about his father from the stories that he and his mother have told him. His ambition is to be just like the cat that he's heard so much about- fearless, heroic, and powerful.
History: Heathkit was born at the start of Newleaf, the sole kit of Breezeflower and Rustlepelt. Breezeflower has sand-colored fur, and is known as one of the gentlest cats in Windclan, but one of the fiercest queens when it comes to protecting the camp and the nursery. Rustlepelt, on the other hand, was a fierce and powerful warrior, but was also a loose cannon, and got himself killed in a border dispute a few days before Heathkit was born.
Heathkit got to know about his father through the stories that his mother told him after he was old enough to speak and toddle around the nursery. Naturally, of course, Breezeflower smoothed over the rougher aspects of Rustlepelt's personality in the retellings. It was also around that time that a cat named Redfang started dropping into the nursery.
Although Redfang made a show of bringing gifts for all the kits, Heathkit suspected that the warrior favored him- he'd end every visit by padding over to Heathkit and telling him a story about the world outside, always ending with a bit of advice, a purr and the promise, "You'll understand more once you get out there. But only once you're old enough."
As Heathkit grew older, he looked forward to these visits more and more, although they started growing fewer and farther between. Now, as a newly minted apprentice, he ready to go see that brand new world.
Other:
