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[ Basics ]
[ Name: Ravenflight ] [ Age: 26 moons ] [ Gender: Female ] [ Rank: Warrior ] [ Clan: Timberclan ]
Her name was given to her by her near death experience and her jet black pelt, and you know her mother of course. She is exactly twenty six moons of age and still young, a mere teen really. She is obviously a female by birth and would want nothing different. Her rank is of a warrior and she will serve her clan until her death and then watch over them from Starclan. She is in Timberclan and will always remain loyal, even in death.
[ Appearance ]
[ Pelt: Jet black ] [ Eyes: Bright green ] [ Build: medium, but quick ]
She is tall and slim built for speed and agility as well as for moving quickly while in battle. She has medium sized rounded paws allowing her to keep balance along the ground while chasing her prey, as well as allow her to jump unto it once close enough. Her legs are tall as in contrast with her body, but her hind legs and shoulders are were her true power is. Her constant running and just exercise has built up her muscle allowing her to cover ground easily as well as quickly, a mere black blur running through the forest. She has a small build, but she isn't just a skinny little scrap mind you. She has tall erect ears and a medium length muzzle, with soft green eyes and a long tail, with that this completes her appearance.
[ Personality ]
Sarcastic, Optimistic, loves a challenge, Independent, Attitude problem, Curious
Optimistic is one word to define her cheerfulness, she's usually always in a good mood and can be caught humming or singing to herself all the time. But it's more than just happiness even in the darkest and most difficult problems she manages to see the light or 'see the bright side' of every situation.
Also very sarcastic, she just can't contain herself when she just happens to 'Over hear' a conversation and has the perfect smart*ss remark she just has to say it. When she speaks her sarcasm can sometimes be hard to deceiver from her normal tone and most have to take a moment as to whether she's serious or just pulling their leg.
Very independent. She likes working alone and enjoys being by herself though being a female the call of companionship does call to her from time to time. She prefers solitude rather than companionship and just likes to be by herself most of the time, the only time she usually converses with others is family or a few close friends she has grown to know. But also because she's independent she doesn't accept help very easily, even when she breaks down in tears she will simply dismiss you if you want to help you have to ignore her complaints and just do it before she would give in.
Loves a challenge. Dare her to do something I dare you. she loves proving someone wrong it just brings a smug smile to her face every time when someone places an impossible task before her and she accomplishes it. She loves being dared to do something, or even pushing herself farther until her body just simply gives in, while her body rest though her mind is always thinking of what she could do next.
And maybe a bit of an attitude problem. She isn't one that takes being talked back to lightly, you mumble something while she's yelling at you and you'll instantly regret it. you want to say something say it to her face not like a coward behind her back, she hates people that are annoying.
She's very curious she has always been the one to volunteer for any exploration and just loves to learn and see something new. She has gotten in trouble many times for just running off to explore leaving everyone to worry that she had been killed. But she always says "Curiosity killed the cat...But satisfaction brought it back"
[ Likes and such ]
»Likes
»Running
»Hunting
»Exploring
»Nature
»Dislikes
»The dark
»Drowning
»Snakes
»Strangers
[ History ]
RavenFeather almost actually never even existed. When she was just a kit her mother had fallen asleep while nursing, just dozed off for a moment. But Ravenkit took great advantage of this opportunity and crawled out from the nursery and into camp, shockingly no one seemed to notice her maybe it was her black pelt helping her disappear into night or they simply ignored her. Either way she wasn't noticed and she was confidently making her way through the camp when suddenly a caw was heard overhead. Of course everyone assumed it was just another bird and paid no mind but once the large dark shape came across the camp they took notice and hid. All but Ravenkit completely oblivious as to what was happening until the shadow draped over her and cold talons were gripping her stomach. She screeched out in pain as she was lifted into the air, the raven carrying her higher and higher, until the bird itself was suddenly cawing in surprise. A warrior known as Cloudwhisp had jumped onto the raven bringing it back down his claws strongly gripping the bird. Eventually he wrestled it back to the ground swiftly ending the birds life and saving Ravenkits, from then on out she was more careful and trained her best and was eventually named RavenFlight for her own raven experience.▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
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[ Name: Tigerwhisker ] [ Age: 28 moons ] [ Gender: Male ] [ Rank: Warrior ] [ Clan: Timberclan ]
He was named Tigerwhisker for the moment he was born his mother looked at his pelt an instantly thought of a tiger, as for whisker he has an unusual amount of them. He's twenty eight moons and a mature adult, although he can be like a kit sometimes when he gets really excited about something. He is clearly a male and would never change genders even if he could, no offence to she-cats of course. His rank is a warrior, he takes great joy in protecting and hunting for his clan and would want nothing less. He lives in and belongs to Timberclan and will always remain loyal.
[ Appearance ]
[ Pelt: Brown tabby ] [ Eyes: Light green ] [ Build: Average for toms ]
He is slim but muscular like most toms he is taller than the average she-cat but blends perfectly in height compared to other toms. His shoulders hold much power making him a strong opponent in battle, as well as a great hunter able to kill prey in a single blow. He has brown rounded paws and brown legs with darker tabby stripes earning him the first part of his name 'Tiger' these stripes continue along all his body even on his face. But a majority of his body is the mixture of light and dark browns beneath his stripes. His eyes are oval and green with yellow flecks, usually bright in the night much like fireflies in the dark. The bridge of his nose is burnt orange, his nose flat and the same color of the bridge. His chin and parts of his chest is snow white ending just below his nose.
[ Personality ]
Brave, Loyal, Adventurous, Helper, Thinker,
He's always been a brave one, eager to rush into danger not knowing the outcome whether good or bad he's always ready. But not just that he's always ready to face his fears and confront his demons whether it be a clan mate or simple nightmare. Besides that he never backs down from a challenge ready to prove his worth and keep hold of his honor. But bravery is not just about being able to rush into battle without fear. It's also having the courage to admit when you've messed up and speak against something you know is wrong.
Loyal is one way to describe him. He has never showed a mouse tail of being a traitor to his clan or friends and will remain as loyal as a twolegs dog to them. He feels loyalty is a good trait when it comes to a clan mate, It shows how strong they are willing to fight for their clan as well as how trustworthy they are. Also loyalty isn't just shown when you win a battle or defend a clan mate, it's shown every single day when you bring back a piece of prey or simply sleep in your nest. As long as you stay with your clan you are always loyal.
Hes always had an adventurous spirit. Sneaking out of the nursery when just a kit to see the freshkill pile, and he would have made had CrowsCaw had not found him halfway. He's always ready to go on patrol as soon as he awakes to see what's going on around him, he just loves to be on the move and exploring new places. If you ever want to go somewhere he's the one to ask he'll be ready at anytime day or night he's up for a challenge.
He has the mind of an elder. Always pondering thoughts and thinking everything down to the last detail when he finds the time to. Even when he tries to sleep his eyes may be closed and dark, but his mind is wide awake and keeping him awake with thoughts.With any problem or situation he likes to think things over and analyze it from every point of view, so not to give the wrong opinion and accuse the wrong person. He actually has somewhat a face he makes when in deep thought, his eyes grow wide and he stares off into the distance just completely fazed out.
[ Likes and such ]
»Likes
»Birds
»Hunting
»Night
»Fighting
»Dislikes
»Twolegs
»Fire
»Badgers
»Enemies
[ History ]
TigerWhisker of course started out as Tigerkit, he was named this of course by his dark tabby pelt pelt his mother had instantly thought of a large tiger prowling the forest,thus earning his name at the sight of his pelt. Like any normal kit he grew and played and annoyed elders with questions and begging for stories until his six moons was up and he was apprenticed. He then was named Tigerpaw and trained for moons learning battle moves, hunting, and just everything about being a warrior. But in the middle of his training his home was hit with a flood from the melting ice in the river. He clan was down the river side so all the melted water came rushing towards them and they barely had time to escape. He had went straight for the nursery gathering a small kit into his mouth and heading for safety. But before he could get there water was already surging towards him, on the bank he saw Foxtail and tossed the kit to her just in time for him to be swept away in the water. Instantly the cold water seized his lungs and he was gasping for breath, his chest filling with water. His paws churned in the water, struggling to swim towards the fading light of the surface as he sunk deeper within. Suddenly his mentor, Rabbitpelt, was there grabbing his scruff and pulling him out of the water just before he passed out. His mentor dragged himto safety where the medicine cat came rushing over and made him retch up all the water in his stomach. He learned the kit was safe and rested while he watched his home be taken away in the river. His clan then waited a few days for the water to reseed and then rebuild, within a few moons he had learned all his mentor had to teach him. He was then given the name TigerWhisker and has been a warrior protecting and hunting for his clan ever since.
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