Post by frankenstein on Jul 7, 2011 22:33:50 GMT -5
GENERAL
Name:Shadekit -> Shadepaw -> Shadepelt ->Shadestar
Explanation: "Shade" was given because of his dark gray pelt. "Star" was given because he is the leader.
Gender: Tom
Age: 48 Moons
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Leader
APPEARANCE
Build: Thick, muscular, Overall Large
Fur: Dark Gray
Eyes: Amber
Markings: Shadestar has no real markings other then a small, random scars that are covered by his fur.
Overall: Shadestar is a large dark gray cat. He has short, smooth dark gray fur with amber colored eyes. Shadestar is solid color. He has no spots, stripes or any sort of pattern on his fur. Shadestar is a large, intimidating gray tom cat. He is extremely muscular. Though, because he is so muscular and large, he is very slow. In fights, he has to rely on his size and strength over anything else. He has many scars on his body. But, none of them are noticeable.
Shadestar's amber colored eyes are very large and almond shaped. The search night and day for prey, predator or even an enemy. His small ears sit on top of his head, listening for the slightest of noises. He has a small, black nose ready to sniff out anything. Shadestar has amazing eye sight. He can see farther and better then an average cat. Though, his hearing isn't the best. In fact, his hearing is worse then the average cat. When Shadestar becomes a elder, he might actually lose his hearing. His sense of smell is about equal the the average cat.
Shadestar, as said before, is a large cat. His a long thick tail. His hips are wide and muscular which lead down to long, thick and overall large legs that end with paws to match. His body is long and solid muscle. He is a tank. But, like most tanks, he is extremely slow.
PERSONALITY
Positive Traits: Will die for his clan, Gives second chances, Strong leader, Doesn't panic easy
Negative Traits: Impatient, Hot-headed, Stubborn, often has negativity thoughts over positive
Likes: Fighting, Eating, Winning, napping in the sun
Dislikes: Stupidity, Losing, Kits, Extreme heights, Really Deep Waters
Fears: Dieing, Losing, Extreme Heights
Ideals: Hard working, honest, Loyal, Listeners, Obeys his commands
Other: Shadestar is an interesting cat. He is a strong leader. He doesn't show fear and leads his clan with confidence, even if he is unsure. It takes a lot for him to panic. He is very loyal to his clan. His clan and its welfare goes over anything else. Though, he can be very impatient. Shadestar doesn't like to wait for anything. And it seems that the longer he has to wait, he gets in a worse and worse mood. Though, that, in reality, doesn't take much. He is very hot headed. His hotheadedness can take over sometimes. But, for the most part, in battles he tends to let go of all emotion. Shadestar could kill kits and their mothers if he has to and it wouldn't even faze him. Shadestar, on top of all that, tends to be stubborn.
Shadestar lives to fight. He loves battles and most of all, he loves winning. Though, outside of the battlefield, he loves to eat and take long naps in the sun. Shadestar may love his clan, but he hates kits. He will protect them if they are in his clan or kill them if they aren't. He might actually steal them. He hates stupid cats. Though, who does like them? He also hates really deep waters. He hates water but has a huge fear really deep waters and extreme heights. Though, probably like most cats, he fears dieing. To him, his ideals is loyal, hard working, honest cats who will obey him.
Shadestar doesn't have much of a social life. He isn't really distant, depressed, lonely or much of anything. He was slightly obsessive about becoming leader so he has no friends. But, he will talk to anybody in the clan and he can, and will, hold a good conversation. To his clan-mates, he is a friendly, strong leader who will give second chances. To other clans, he is cold-hearted and has no emotion. His clan comes first in his mind. And becoming friends with other clans could possibly make enemies. So, in Shadestar's book, it might be better to not make friends with anybody outside of the clan. But, who knows what will happen in the future. Shadestar has a small part of him that will take over other clans to insure his clan is safe and the best.
HISTORY
Family:Mother;; Swiftfoot (Dead)
Father;; Brighteye (Dead)
Siblings;;Frostkit/paw/_____ (Unknown Status)
Molekit/paw/_____ (Unknown Status)
Eaglekit/paw/_____ (Unknown Status)
History: Swiftfoot and Brighteye had a liter of 3. First was a white little kitten. It's fur was white as soon. It looked just like it's father Brighteye. Due to its bright white fur, it was named Frostkit. Next was a medium sized kit. This average sized kit was a light gray and was given the name Molekit. This little one looked like a combination of both its parents. Next was Shadekit or as he is known now, Shadestar. He was the largest of the litter. He is an exact image of his mother. The only real difference other then gender was size. He was much larger then his mother. Lastly, this runt of the litter (who looked similar to Molekit) was named Eaglekit. Eaglekit was named after it's bravery. He was brave for his age. Perhaps to brave.
Shadestar would like to say his past was normal or perhaps even interesting. But, it wasn't all that interesting. Frostkit soon become Frostpaw. Eventually, Frostpaw disappeared. His story is completely unknown. Weather he was killed, picked up by a two leg or living a life alone or in an other clan, it isn't known by Shadestar. Shortly after the white cat went missing, his mother soon followed. Her motherly instinct took over and she went desperate to save her little kit. A few moons later she was found dead at the edge of the territory. A badger had gotten hold of her and killed her. In sadness, Shadestar's father left to kill the badger. His body never showed up, but he is, in fact, dead.
Eaglekit and Molekit, almost twins, went on their sometime later after becoming Eaglepaw and Molepaw. Shadestar didn't care. His focus was on the clan and becoming the best warrior. He was so focused, he basically forgot about the world. He couldn't tell you when the left or died or whatever happened to him.
Shadestar was the largest of the litter. But, not the largest kit of the clan. In fact, because of Stoneclan's tendency to have very large cats, he was quite average. His play fights when he was a kit ended up usually not turning to playful. They had a tendency to end violently. When he became apprentice, he trained and trained and trained. Their was no time for play or the elder's stories. He looked up the leader and warriors. Eventually, after his first battle (which was only a small border fight), he proved himself worthy enough to become a leader. He worked the same. He was usually always volunteering to go hunting or on a patrol. As he aged, Shadestar's life goal did not change.
After their leader died from battle wounds in the winter, the deputy became leader. He choose Shadestar to take over his old spot. He took his job seriously. Probably to seriously. Shadestar still had no real friends. He only had the loyalty of his warriors. Eventually, the leader was taken to soon. His life taken because of greencough. Shadepelt, his warrior name, officially became Shadestar where he holds his current spot.
RP SAMPLE
The large leader yawned as he ate up the last of the small mouse. His tongue washed over his jaws as he lifted his paw to his mouth to lick his paws clean. He stood up and walked over a few fox tails away. His sun spot had moved on him. Why did the sun have to move. Letting out another yawn. He laid down in his the sun spot. His head on his paws and tail wrapped around to the side of his body. His position soon changed to his legs spread out behind him in a froggy style. He was sleeping. Shadestar sometimes didn't like to be still when he was asleep. His body changed once again to lay on his side. Shadestar's tail flicked off somewhere randomly. All fours legs laid out. It looked as if he was walking. Now, how long the tom will stay there, who knows. But, as the day moved on, so did Shadestar's sunspot. The shade began to creep over his body. He blended into the shade. He flicked his tail and lifted his head. Sun spot......You moved......Why must you move? Shadestar thought. On uneventful days like this, it was a battle between him and the stupid sun spot. He would be seen in the morning on one side of the camp. He would lay normally then move to a "froggy style" then lastly move as all spread out. Then, the sun spot would move and so would he. This would go on for the whole day.
Every so often he would get up and pick through the prey pile looking for a snack. Sometimes, like right about now, he would go out and give a shot at hunting. Sometimes he was successful, sometimes he wasn't. This particular day he was. He crouched down and waited for the large mouse to come to him. When it was with in pouncing length, he pushed off his powerful back paws and landed on the mouse. Then, with a swift bite, it was dead. Shadestar would take it back to the camp and add it to the pile. Then, it would be another battle with the sun spot.
