Username Destiny • Runner
Name:: RowenThunder
Wanted Name:: Content
Previous Names:: RowenKit × RowenPaw
Age:: 25 Moons
Gender:: Tom, or Male
Sexuality:: Straight
Crush:: Charm Him {PM Me }
Mate:: Charm Him { PM Me }
Kits:: None
Kin:: BushKit × Diseased ×
SilverPaw × Younger Sister ×
ThornKit × Diseased ×
Wanted Rank:: Content
Rank:: Warrior
Appearence:: Dark ginger fur that's medium length. There's a thick, smoky gray stripe flowing down his spine. He has a white patch on his chest, and one white paw. There are smoky gray hints in several places on his body. The tips of his ear and tail are jet black, as are the rest of his paws. He has pale, leaf-green eyes. His build is strong but wiry, tough but fast
History:: RowanThunder was born as RowanKit, brother to ThornKit. Their mother was an elegant she~cat named HollyStem. Their father? They never knew him. She claimed that he left the clan, and they had no choice but to believe her. HollyStem was careless with the two young, mischievous toms, letting them do whatever they want. One day, as usual, she watched on. But Thorn, that day, had found a glossy, dark-leaved bush with bright red berries. He took a few bites, swallowing easily. His eyes had widened until te whites showed, and by the time the Medicine Cat arrived, it was too late. HollyStem had grieved like the rest, but returned to normal quicker than others. RowanThunder never recovered, adopting a deep hatred of his mother for letting his brother die. HollyStem was never proud of him, even when he received his warrior name. They lived seperatelly, refusing to think themselves family. HollyStem soon grew heavy with a new litter, a tom named RippleStone the proud father. She gave life to two kittens: SilverKit and BushKit. As she viewed the new litter, there was something in her eyes that RowenThunder and ThornPaw were never shown: True love. The pair raise the family lovingly, only to lose BushKit to disease. At his death, HollyStem mourned truly. The remaining kit, a Molly named SilverKit, was soon apprentices. It was next winter when she lost her mother. HollyStem was out for a drink when a starving fox found her, the Clan finding the she-cat only after she was dead. RowenThunder made a vow to protect SilverPaw, as RippleStone showed no interest in doing so. The aging tom soon died from greencough, leaving SilverPaw to her only kin left: RowanThunder
Personality:: RowanThunder changes moods quite easily. One moment he's smiling and laughing, and he's ready to fight to the death the next. He's occasionally careless and reckless, but he tries to be as responsible as possible. He became extra protective when SilverKit and BushPaw were born, leaning a new feeling: Love. RowenThunder is always willing to show there love, but it never comes at a free price. He tries to be respectful to others, but he can't do it all te time with his personality. He loves to joke around and tease, often getting into trouble or mischief
Name:: SilverPaw
Wanted Name:: SilverSpring
Previous Names:: SilverKit
Age:: Eight Moons
Gender:: She~Cat, or Female
Sexuality:: Straight
Crush:: Charm Her { PM Me }
Mate:: A little too young, don'tcha think?
Kits:: Are you seriously asking this . . . ?
Kin:: BushKit × Diseased ×
RowenThunder × Older Brother ×
ThornKit × Diseased ×
Wanted Rank:: Warrior
Rank:: Apprentice
Appearence:: Silvery fur with faint tabby stripes. Fur is medium length and wispy, adding to the effect of misty fur. She has pale green eyes exactly like RowenThunder's. Her tail is bushy, as is her chest fur and underbelly fur. The rest of her pelt is sleek and glossy. Her build is lithe and wiry, fast on her small paws
History:: SilverPaw was born in a litter of two to a she-cat named HollyStem. BushKit was her brother, always messing around with her. Her family seemed perfect; A loving mother a caring father, a playful brother. How could she ask for more? She noticed a young, ginger tom named RowenThunder eyeing her mother angrily. HollyStem payed no heed to it as she flicked her black tail for the kits to chase. The days passed on happily, until one day. BushKit began to cough violently, coming to the point where he would cough up blood. They were forced away from the sick kit, only able to hope that he would get better. They hoped in vain. The next few days, BushKit became still and joined StarClan. HollyStem mourned deeply, refusing to leve her den for quite some time. She finally slipped free from her sorrow as SilverKit became an apprentice, pride gleaming in her eyes. Winter came fast, and HollyStem went out to hunt everyday for the clan. One morning, she went for a drink. When she didn't return by nightfall, a searching party was any out. They discovered her bloodied body lying beside the stream, the harsh scent of fox fouling the area. Everyone mourned, even the ginger tom who hated her mother so dearly. RowanThunder was revealed to be her older brother in his secret bow to protect her, as her father, RippleStone, refused. Her father soon died from sickness, green cough finishing off the tom. SilverPaw became close with RowanThunder, the only family she had left
Personality:: SilverPaw is a shy apprentice, rarely ever starting conversations. She's quiet and doesn't speak unless she spoken to, often. She's sympathic and caring, though she's easily tricked and manipulated. She loves to explore, and had a fierce spark of natural curiosity. The apprentice doesn't have many friends, and finds it difficult to have friends. She's truly fun at the core, but it's a hard challenge to bring it out
Name:: Storm
Wanted Name:: Content { StormFlint }
Previous Names:: Storm
Age:: 23 Moons
Gender:: Tom, or Male
Sexuality:: Straight
Crush:: Get across his Wall { PM Me }
Mate:: Charm Him { PM Me }
Kits:: No way
Kin:: Snowy × Diseased ×
Oak × Unknown Fate ×
Wanted Rank:: Content
Rank:: Loner { Warrior }
Appearence:: Dark, tabby fur. He has a white chest, white hind paws, a white patch on the bridge of his muzzle, and a white tailtip. His ears fade to black, as do his front paws and the midsection of his tail. His eyes are a stormy, vibrant blue with flecks of amber. He has webs between his paws, allowing him to swim well. His build is wiry and strong, both tough and fast
History:: You notice his dark ears flatten as you ask this, a new, defensive fire in his vibrant eyes. You take the clear hint and nervously clear your throat before moving along
Personality:: Storm is a quiet and observant cat, often preferring to watch or spy others doing their business. His dark pelt helps him do so, and he's quick on his paws in case he has to flee. He likes to use the environment to his advantage in a fight, landing blows on the opponent while they struggle in confusion, as he had done many times in the past. He loves water, and can swim well in it, even in hard currents. He likes to climb as well, heights never bothering him
