g o l d e n s t o r m
a heart of gold and a spirit of fire
golden, born goldenkit, was a rambunctious kit. often getting into trouble and leading the other kits, and even apprentices, with her. when she became paw, she was no different. she was at the front of all the mischief, causing great annoyance, and laughs. she loved bouncing around in the river, splashing the cats around her and scaring away the fish. but when she was an apprentice, her father, sunstone, was killed during a border patrol. her mother couldn't deal with the grief and let herself fade away in the elders den. her once fun spirited personality changed. she became hard and pained, lashing out at those close to her.
golden was named goldenstorm for her fierce warrior heart and quick temper. her swimming skills were some of the strongest in the clan, letting her escape the floods. but she once again had to watch the ones that she loved pass to starclan.
she is a feirce warrior, her loyalty laying with the clan, always. she'd do anything to protect her clanmates and is at the front of every battle. her battle skills are some of the best in riverclan. after her kin passed away she threw herself into her training and could be found practicing battle moves alone. but under the warrior attitude is pain and grief. she does not like getting close to anyone, feeling as if they will too, leave her in the end. she comes as very reserved, and often illtempered, but she is actually just scared to trust once again. alothough she can be quick to anger, it is because she does not know how to communicate in any other way, besides lashing out.
as she watched her clan fights the floods, not able to help, her mind ached with helplessness and even more giref, guilt even, once again she had failed her clan ad lives were being lost because of it.
goldenstorm is a beautiful she-cat. with soft long fur, a draping tail, and large ears that seem to move constantly, catching all of the sounds around her. she dutifully cleans her pelt, leaving it pristine and sparkling. she is average size, slim and muscular, able to push an enemy off of her with her back legs.her pelt mostly white with large orange spots, giving her name 'golden'. the most shocking thing about her, though, is her eyes. they are a pale green, like when the son hits the water just right and it takes on the color of the moss underneath. they are reserved, as if a wall stands behind them. but if you look at them long enough you will find a sliver of sadness peeking out from behind that wall.
