*Image Description: Broad tuxedo tom with noticeably white paws and face markings, and amber eyes.*
RIZ LA VIE | She Said wrote:Sometimes I say I hate my life,
I’m only joking, I'll be alright;
I know better, I'll be alright.
But if you call and I don’t answer,
Don't be scared tiny dancer -
I'll be alright, I'll be alright.
Last night I almost crashed my car,
Saw your name glowing in the dark;
You thought of me in the nick of time.
It's almost morning in New York,
And it's been a minute since we spoke;
You talk me like you're by my side.
N A M EPrefix | Snow
Suffix |
kit paw foot
G E N D E R[
❆] ♂ | [] ♀
A G E51 moons
R A N KKit [] Apprentice [] Warrior [] Queen [] Elder [] Medicine Cat [] Deputy [
❆] Leader []
C L A NLuckClan
Kit LifeSnowkit and Crowkit were born to a friendly, loving queen named Warblerflight. Warblerflight raised her kits alone - not that Snowkit minded; he didn't know the difference, nor did he question why other kits had a father visiting him when he did not. As far as he was concerned, Warblerflight and Crowkit were all he needed.
Apprentice lifeSnowpaw was apprenticed at six moons along with his brother. His mentor, Fernstrike, was a tough tom, and trained him hard from day one. he often came back to camp with light scratches, though he didn't see the issue in his training and never said anything about it. He looked up to Fernstrike, the first father figure he ever had, though the older tom was borderline abusive.
Warrior + lifeSnowfoot's warrior name made a lot of sense - the black tom did have snow-white paws, after all. It didn't feel like his apprenticeship was over for awhile - he was still under Fernstrike's thumb, at least until the tom was given a new apprentice. Snowfoot didn't really mind; it was time to be more independent, anyway. Only two moons later Fernstrike was relieved of his apprentice and then, after careful consideration from the leader, exiled. He had brought his apprentice back to camp, bloody and heavily wounded from their training. Everyone in camp was horrified. Snowfoot was destroyed. He revered Fernstrike, and that reverence quickly turned to hate after he realized that he had been treated almost the same way during his apprenticeship - though luckily he, on the other hand, didn't end up in the medicine cat's den. The exile was a result of the apprentice dying in the night from his wounds.
For awhile, Snowfoot was sort of a loner of a tom. This worsened when Warblerflight passed. He did his typical patrolling duties with his Clanmates, but otherwise kept to himself. Things changed six moons ago. A younger queen had been giving him puppydog eyes and asking to join him on hunts and patrols, and Snowfoot had obliged, being polite. Rosewind expressed clear attraction for him and like a fool Snowfoot fell for her. She didn't really love him, though. He was just an easy tom to spend time with. When she found out she was pregnant with his kits, she was beyond upset, inconsolable. She felt too young to give up her duties and move to the nursery and revealed to Snowfoot she didn't love him, and had in fact already found another time that wanted her attention. Snowfoot was devastated but since she wanted to hide her pregnancy, he didn't tell any cat except for Crowshade and the medicine cat. He ended up fathering three kits: Loachkit, Pebblekit, and Splashkit. They became his life, and another queen raised them. Around this time Snowfoot was chosen as deputy and he had less time for the nursery. He thought it would be fine; his kits were nearing their apprenticeships. Sadly, Loachkit's bright ideas led to tragedy. She led the trio to open water one warm day when the queen mothering them had fallen asleep, and Snowfoot was busy organizing patrols. They tried their paw at swimming and Loachkit was the only survivor. The rain came out of nowhere, and none of them had been able to take more than a few pawsteps into the water. The current rose, and the three were swept away. It was Snowfoot who found them. The medicine cat tried and tried, but Pebblekit and Splashkit drowned.
Loachkit became Loachpaw - alone. Snowfoot blamed hiself for focusing on his deputy duties rather than his kits and Loachpaw blamed herself for being the leader of the litter. To this day they haven't talked about it as they are both too scared of the other's hatred. Snowfoot was proud to watch Loachpaw become Loachscar after she earned her name - through what he considers nothing short of heroism. LuckClan and Loachscar make up his entire world.
P E R S O N A L I T YSince the birth of his daughter, Snowfoot is a much happier tom. He's generally in a good mood despite his recent hardships, and he's a good father. He tends to be a bit uncomfortable socializing casually, but he's working on it. He's not good with small talk or mindless chatter, though he enjoys a good engaging conversation. He has little trust for toms outside of his brother - after all, he was raised by only a queen, and his father figure was a terrible cat.
S K I L L SCharisma: ★☆☆☆☆
Strength: ★★★★★
Speed: ★★★☆☆
Climbing: ★★☆☆☆
Agility: ★★★☆☆
Defense : ★★★★★
Offense : ★★★★☆
K I NMother |
WarblerflightBrother | Crowshade
Kits | Loachscar,
Pebblekit, SplashkitE D U C A T I O NMentor | Fernstrike
former apprentices open!
F R I E N D S H I P S open!
R E L A T I O N S H I P SSingle [
❆] Taken [] Too Young [] Crushing [] Widow []
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Mate/Crush: Rosewind (Formerly)
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