Post by froststar on Mar 19, 2008 13:42:36 GMT -5
Name: Faintecho
Age: 19 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Exterior description: Faintecho has a dark gray pelt, almost black. Pure unusual brown streaks run down his forehead. His paws are brown and the tip of his long feathery tail. Faintecho has topaz yellow eyes, like golden streaks of sunlight.
Faintecho has somewhat long legs and pricked firm ears. His claws are long and strong and his teeth an array of weapons. His greatest weapon are his fangs. He is quite an average cat in length, though, and has a round head that he always holds high. His body is small and a good weight for his long legs to carry. Because of his size, the tom can run very fast.
Interior description: Faintecho is a kind, compassionate cat most of the time. He cares alot for kits and members of his clan. But sometimes he thinks to much of himself and can get over the top.
Nethertheless, Faintecho always puts his clan first and makes sure he is always ready to fight for them. He is quickthinking, swift and delicate, placing in mind the most sensible and wise options first.
History: Faintkit had a miserable kithood. He was born with no brothers or sisters, and that made him lonely sometimes. The only other kit in the nursery was Bearkit, a fluffy black tom that always would sit at the side of the nursery alone - it could get annoying. Faintkit's mother, Daintyflower, lived for a day after he was born, giving her time to name her kit. She died of an illness that she had when she gave birth. For the rest of his nursery days, Faintkit lived with Bearkit and his mother, Applesplotch. Faintkit was grateful that Applespotch would take him, seeing as she was the only queen in the nursery at the time.
Faintpaw became an apprentice before Bearkit, because he was older, but knew that the fluffy black tom would catch up on training. His only fault that was he could be grouchy and unsettled at times, and that was mostly.
Faintpaw's mentor was named Snakefang, a sharp, quick-tempered she-cat with an ugly scar on her shoulder that she had been given by a snake. She was a new warrior, as the cats of WindClan were short at Faintpaw's apprentice time. Snakefang was headstrong, and could get angry quite easily. But Faintpaw, after a bit of good training, managed to rip off her grouchy outside and meet her kind spirited inside.
In the middle of his training, Faintpaw was taken away by a twoleg and its monster. Two moons he was trapped there, until he escaped and couldn't wait to get home and see Snakefang. He knew she would be worried. When he got home, he was so happy and everyone was relieved at his return home, Snakefang in perticular.
Soon, Faintpaw and Snakefang began to get even more attracted to eachother until they discovered that they were in love. Faintpaw was made a warrior soon after, with the name of Faintecho, and he started to want to spend his life with his former mentor.
Five moons after, Snakefang gave life to Faintecho's kits. But the pressure was too much. She died giving life to the last one. There were four. Faintecho greived greatly for his departed mate and best friend, and named the kits himself. The oldest and most 'dominant' of the litter was named Bonekit, because of his strong personality. The little pale ginger she-kit was Shellkit, a tabby tom-kit - Pebblekit, and the pure black kit that had caused his mother to die was Burntkit, not only for his scorched black pelt but for the agony that it caused both Snakefang and Faintecho himself.
Now, Faintecho works hard as a warrior to make his former mentor and mate proud of him, and will get ready, whenever the time comes, to join Snakefang in StarClan.
A memory:
You can't take me! I won't let you!
Faintpaw clawed at the wire mesh that he was enclosed in. Carrying the wire nest was a twoleg, a smug smile on its face. Faintpaw yowled to the sky. 'Let me out! Let me out you crowfood eating foxhearted fool!' But the Twoleg just carried on walking. Coming up to a monster, it placed the cage into its belly.
'NO!' Faintpaw felt his heart miss a beat as he stared at the inside of the monster.
'My clan need me! I can't go! I won't!'
But the Monster roared and suddenly they were moving. Faintpaw sat down, his eyes staring at his paws. He had failed himself. He had failed the clan. He winced in regret.
StarClan help me!
Slowly, the monster drove away into the distance, and Faintpaw thought of himself as defeated. He had failed his clan.
Other: Faintecho is for the ploteh!
Age: 19 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Exterior description: Faintecho has a dark gray pelt, almost black. Pure unusual brown streaks run down his forehead. His paws are brown and the tip of his long feathery tail. Faintecho has topaz yellow eyes, like golden streaks of sunlight.
Faintecho has somewhat long legs and pricked firm ears. His claws are long and strong and his teeth an array of weapons. His greatest weapon are his fangs. He is quite an average cat in length, though, and has a round head that he always holds high. His body is small and a good weight for his long legs to carry. Because of his size, the tom can run very fast.
Interior description: Faintecho is a kind, compassionate cat most of the time. He cares alot for kits and members of his clan. But sometimes he thinks to much of himself and can get over the top.
Nethertheless, Faintecho always puts his clan first and makes sure he is always ready to fight for them. He is quickthinking, swift and delicate, placing in mind the most sensible and wise options first.
History: Faintkit had a miserable kithood. He was born with no brothers or sisters, and that made him lonely sometimes. The only other kit in the nursery was Bearkit, a fluffy black tom that always would sit at the side of the nursery alone - it could get annoying. Faintkit's mother, Daintyflower, lived for a day after he was born, giving her time to name her kit. She died of an illness that she had when she gave birth. For the rest of his nursery days, Faintkit lived with Bearkit and his mother, Applesplotch. Faintkit was grateful that Applespotch would take him, seeing as she was the only queen in the nursery at the time.
Faintpaw became an apprentice before Bearkit, because he was older, but knew that the fluffy black tom would catch up on training. His only fault that was he could be grouchy and unsettled at times, and that was mostly.
Faintpaw's mentor was named Snakefang, a sharp, quick-tempered she-cat with an ugly scar on her shoulder that she had been given by a snake. She was a new warrior, as the cats of WindClan were short at Faintpaw's apprentice time. Snakefang was headstrong, and could get angry quite easily. But Faintpaw, after a bit of good training, managed to rip off her grouchy outside and meet her kind spirited inside.
In the middle of his training, Faintpaw was taken away by a twoleg and its monster. Two moons he was trapped there, until he escaped and couldn't wait to get home and see Snakefang. He knew she would be worried. When he got home, he was so happy and everyone was relieved at his return home, Snakefang in perticular.
Soon, Faintpaw and Snakefang began to get even more attracted to eachother until they discovered that they were in love. Faintpaw was made a warrior soon after, with the name of Faintecho, and he started to want to spend his life with his former mentor.
Five moons after, Snakefang gave life to Faintecho's kits. But the pressure was too much. She died giving life to the last one. There were four. Faintecho greived greatly for his departed mate and best friend, and named the kits himself. The oldest and most 'dominant' of the litter was named Bonekit, because of his strong personality. The little pale ginger she-kit was Shellkit, a tabby tom-kit - Pebblekit, and the pure black kit that had caused his mother to die was Burntkit, not only for his scorched black pelt but for the agony that it caused both Snakefang and Faintecho himself.
Now, Faintecho works hard as a warrior to make his former mentor and mate proud of him, and will get ready, whenever the time comes, to join Snakefang in StarClan.
A memory:
You can't take me! I won't let you!
Faintpaw clawed at the wire mesh that he was enclosed in. Carrying the wire nest was a twoleg, a smug smile on its face. Faintpaw yowled to the sky. 'Let me out! Let me out you crowfood eating foxhearted fool!' But the Twoleg just carried on walking. Coming up to a monster, it placed the cage into its belly.
'NO!' Faintpaw felt his heart miss a beat as he stared at the inside of the monster.
'My clan need me! I can't go! I won't!'
But the Monster roared and suddenly they were moving. Faintpaw sat down, his eyes staring at his paws. He had failed himself. He had failed the clan. He winced in regret.
StarClan help me!
Slowly, the monster drove away into the distance, and Faintpaw thought of himself as defeated. He had failed his clan.
Other: Faintecho is for the ploteh!
