Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2019 14:20:29 GMT
Name:
Gender: Tom
Age: 45 moons
Clan: Mistclan
Sexulity: Hetero
Genotype: ll{Long-haired}, XOx{Orange}, Dd{carries Dilution}, JbJb{Normal tail}, ii{non-silver}
Appearance: Very fluffy ginger solid tom with amber eyes. Though he is a solid ginger cat as most ginger cats, though they look solid they have some tabby pattern on them. Ome place for him is the forehead. He has such thick fur on his neck that it gives him his prefix Lion- as it looks so much like a lion. His nose and pads are a pink color.
Personality: Even since a kit, he never ran from a challenge, he was always ready to face a challenge, or any fear or pressure. He tends to handle those things with grace. He is one of the loyalest warriors in the clans. He is one of the best fighters in the clan. He is ready to fight and defend his clan-mates from the smallest kit to the oldest elder in the clan. As he seems always ready to defend his clan-mates, he is always too serious, and tense. He isn't a very good hunter, he is a clumsy hunter.
Family:
Mother:
Father:
Sister:
Heathercry{Adoptable}
Mentor:
Neice/nephew:
Firenose{Adoptable}{Nephew}
Whiteowl{Adpable}{Nephew}
Ice-eyes{Adoptable}{Neice}
Goosepaw{Adoptable}{Neice}
Sorrelpaw{Adoptable}{Neice}
Apprentices:
Poppyface{Adoptable}
Venompaw{Yo Mama}{Next month}
Mate: -
Kits: -?
History:
Leafbark and Flametail grew up together and always played together as kits, and did training together as apprentices. Even back to during their warriorhood they did things together. Over time they grew feelings for each other. Leafbark didn't expect Flametail's kits until into their eighty-three moons of age. She had two healthy kits born during a thunderstormy night.
Leafbark had her paws full with these two kits. Though she had her paws full, she enjoyed her time with her kits. Flametail was a hands-on father. Whenever he wasn't on a patrol of some kind he was spending time with his mate and their two kits. Though the two parents where older warriors once they had their family, they were involved as much as possible.
Lionkit always looked up to his father's, and always wanted to be just like him. He felt it was his job since he was a kit to look out for trouble and protect his mother and sister from any danger. Even if that danger was something as simple as a feather. His father used to call him his little warrior, with how he seemed always ready to fight at any moment even at his young age.
His sister Heatherkit, on the other paw, was more laid-back and played with other kits in the nursery with them. Before they knew it, the kits where six moons of age and him and his sister became apprentices. He got a warrior named Nutheart as his mentor. Nutheart was a very strict mentor and that seems to help his more serious personality to show, and be more ready for a fight if need be. That worried his mother that maybe her son was too serious. She often worried about him just as his sister Heatherpaw did.
His worry grew when his mother got sick and he was worried about losing his mother. when he was eleven moons of age and near the end of his apprenticeship. Thanks to Starclan, his mother made it through her illness. A moon later, he and his sister become twelve moons of age and became warriors. His sister became Heathercry and he became Lionburr. He became Lionburr for him never backing down from a challenge and handling fear and pressure very well.
Nothing really that big happened while he was a warrior until he and sister became twenty moons of age, his sister had her first litter of kits. In that litter, she had three kits two tom-kits and one she-kit. She named the kits Firekit, Whitekit, and Icekit. He was involved in their lives whenever he wasn't on patrol and always worried about his niece and nephews. His family was excited about the new family members just as the clan was of the new future warriors.
When his niece and nephews were two moons of age, he got his first apprentice called Poppypaw. The young Molly was shy and scared of her own shadow. It took him a lot of care and time to get her to be confident and not fearful of her own shadow. When his apprentice was ten moons old, his sister's first litter became six moons old and became apprentices. They became Firepaw, Whitepaw, and Icepaw. He thought his niece and nephews got good mentors for them.
Two moons after his sister's kits became apprentices his apprentice Poppypaw became Poppyface. Her name became Poppyface for her how pretty she was, as she is such a pretty molly. He was so proud when his first apprentice became a warrior. At that same time, his parents decided to retire and became elders.
Once he became thirty-two moons of age his sister's kits became twelve moons of age and became warriors. Their names became Firenose, Whiteowl, and Ice-eyes.
Once he was thirty-seven moons of age both his parents passed away and joined Starclan. It was a heart-broken time for his family.
Few moons later, his sister Heathercry had her second litter, this litter had two she-kits. She named the kits Goosekit and Sorrelkit.
He was at the gathering when the tribe attacked the clans, and so he fought against the tribes. He ended up getting a scar on his left shoulder.
His sister's second litter has just become apprentices, they became Goosepaw and Sorrelpaw.