Post by fortsumter on Jul 26, 2019 19:32:17 GMT
Boulderblaze (fka Boulder Falling Down Hill) / RootClan Warrior/ 29 moons/ Homosexual/ M
Appearance: A sleek lilac tabby tom. He has a triangular head, large ears, and a long muzzle. He is smaller in size, and very lean. His eyes are stone cold, with an intriguing dark amber color . His pelt is a dark lilac color, with ticked tabby markings that fade off at his belly. He has a deep, calm voice, with a slight echo.
Personality: Boulderblaze is very quiet, only occasionally chiming in during a conversation. He is shy, and won't come out of his shell easily. He is very happy around his small friend group, and that is where he will appear less shy. He will make a lot of jokes and be more open to talk. He strongly dislikes rules and traditions, often going out of his way to break them. He prefers cats who are similar to his personality, and is scared of cats who stick close to rules. It almost seems that he wasn't cut out for Clan life, but he is happy to be with his friends in the Clan.
History: He was born into the Clan when it was pretty newly founded, always a rebellious and difficult kit. He left camp many times, often bringing back prey. His parents would always scold him, but he really didn't feel sorry when he was forced to apologize. He was apprenticed late, but didn't really care, since he was one of the few kits who didn't find being an apprentice so great. After finally being apprenticed to a stern warrior, he felt like he was in the wrong place. When he tried to be innovative in his hunting and fighting strategies, he'd be scolded for not following the way of a warrior. His mentor was cruel and hated him very much. Eventually, he asked for a change of mentor. His new mentor wasn't much better, but at least allowed him to be different. When his warrior assessment was coming up, he wasn't interested in proving himself in such a mundane way. So he snuck out with a battle patrol to fight badgers. Unfortunately, he lost the fight, and was scolded for sneaking with the patrol of experienced warriors. His assessment was delayed. He was on the verge of leaving the Clan, already thinking how to get out. That was until he found a group of friends who understood him. They convinced him to stay in the Clan, insisting that he could be a warrior if he tried hard enough. His friends also helped him with anything he struggled with. One day, while they were on patrol, they found a fox den on the territory. With the help of his friends, he outsmarted the fox, and became a warrior. He was named for his energy and confidence.
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Appearance: A sleek lilac tabby tom. He has a triangular head, large ears, and a long muzzle. He is smaller in size, and very lean. His eyes are stone cold, with an intriguing dark amber color . His pelt is a dark lilac color, with ticked tabby markings that fade off at his belly. He has a deep, calm voice, with a slight echo.
Personality: Boulderblaze is very quiet, only occasionally chiming in during a conversation. He is shy, and won't come out of his shell easily. He is very happy around his small friend group, and that is where he will appear less shy. He will make a lot of jokes and be more open to talk. He strongly dislikes rules and traditions, often going out of his way to break them. He prefers cats who are similar to his personality, and is scared of cats who stick close to rules. It almost seems that he wasn't cut out for Clan life, but he is happy to be with his friends in the Clan.
History: He was born into the Clan when it was pretty newly founded, always a rebellious and difficult kit. He left camp many times, often bringing back prey. His parents would always scold him, but he really didn't feel sorry when he was forced to apologize. He was apprenticed late, but didn't really care, since he was one of the few kits who didn't find being an apprentice so great. After finally being apprenticed to a stern warrior, he felt like he was in the wrong place. When he tried to be innovative in his hunting and fighting strategies, he'd be scolded for not following the way of a warrior. His mentor was cruel and hated him very much. Eventually, he asked for a change of mentor. His new mentor wasn't much better, but at least allowed him to be different. When his warrior assessment was coming up, he wasn't interested in proving himself in such a mundane way. So he snuck out with a battle patrol to fight badgers. Unfortunately, he lost the fight, and was scolded for sneaking with the patrol of experienced warriors. His assessment was delayed. He was on the verge of leaving the Clan, already thinking how to get out. That was until he found a group of friends who understood him. They convinced him to stay in the Clan, insisting that he could be a warrior if he tried hard enough. His friends also helped him with anything he struggled with. One day, while they were on patrol, they found a fox den on the territory. With the help of his friends, he outsmarted the fox, and became a warrior. He was named for his energy and confidence.
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