[legolas the elf]

A grumpy elder tom with a tortoiseshell pelt and green eyes who is good at fighting fast enemies and has many opinions.

Heres the comp: This guy needs a name and a reason he is good at fighting fast enemies! This will close sometime tomorrow!

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[MichelleP224]

Flamestrike

Flamestrike was born as Flame to a rogue she-cat, who he lived with through his kithood. During this time, despite his young age, he learned how to defend himself against enemies, and fill his hungry belly.
Because of his short temper, Flamestrike hated having to patiently wait for such a long time while hunting. When he finally was able to catch prey, he had a habit of dispatching it roughly, after becoming irritated with the wait.
Fighting was something Flamestrike enjoyed, though. He had a natural talent, and he practiced often on his two siblings, and anything else who stood in his way.
Flamestrike had to be fast because he knew that if he messed up in a fight he would be killed, and there was no one but himself, and his mother to save him.
He was around 7 moons or so when he discovered the clan. It happened when he found the border, and heard cats screeching. Being Flamestrike, he decided to investigate, watching the cats tumble as clumps of fur littered the ground. The interested tom watched the end of the fight, in which the clan cats had won, and admired their strength.
It wasnt long after, that he decided he would talk to them. Impressed with his talents, they offered to train him as a warrior, and he accepted it willingly, leaving his rogue family behind.
Many seasons later, after living a long productive life as an honorable warrior, he is now an elder, and tells his story to the younger cats in hope that they remember to always give everyone a chance.

[legolas the elf]

Flamestrike

Flamestrike was born as Flame to a rogue she-cat, who he lived with through his kithood. During this time, despite his young age, he learned how to defend himself against enemies, and fill his hungry belly.
Because of his short temper, Flamestrike hated having to patiently wait for such a long time while hunting. When he finally was able to catch prey, he had a habit of dispatching it roughly, after becoming irritated with the wait.
Fighting was something Flamestrike enjoyed, though. He had a natural talent, and he practiced often on his two siblings, and anything else who stood in his way.
Flamestrike had to be fast because he knew that if he messed up in a fight he would be killed, and there was no one but himself, and his mother to save him.
He was around 7 moons or so when he discovered the clan. It happened when he found the border, and heard cats screeching. Being Flamestrike, he decided to investigate, watching the cats tumble as clumps of fur littered the ground. The interested tom watched the end of the fight, in which the clan cats had won, and admired their strength.
It wasnt long after, that he decided he would talk to them. Impressed with his talents, they offered to train him as a warrior, and he accepted it willingly, leaving his rogue family behind.
Many seasons later, after living a long productive life as an honorable warrior, he is now an elder, and tells his story to the younger cats in hope that they remember to always give everyone a chance.

Yours!

[MichelleP224]

Thanks so much!!