Post by Stone on Jun 28, 2009 14:56:35 GMT -5
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Warheart
Age:
20 Moons
Gender:
Male
Clan:
Shadow
Position:
Deputy
Description:
Warheart isn't quite your average tom-cat, but he is very gorgeous with all his facial and body features, which catches him quite a lot of attention from she-cats, who are mostly able to look past his dark reputation, and into his true self. Warhearts pelt is a sleek black, with short fur. The way it is coated makes his muscles show through his black fur. The most odd quality about his fur is that he has dark gray stripes that blend in with his midnight black pelt. The stripes are only visible during full moons, the way that the moons glimmer shines, makes the stripes stand out. Warheart has unusually large front paws, and extra sharp claws to go with them. His tail is a little longer then most, but definately not to long, and on the end of it looks like it was dipped in a mystic silver color. This goes the same with his paws. They have tints of mystifying silver on each paw. Besides the fact that Warheart has a sleek pelt, he is still very massive and muscular, but very thin, the way his muscles are formed make his strengths good for fighting and speed, more of force then anything else. Warheart has two of the longest front fangs you've ever seen, they are not to long, but longer then most. They are also unusually white and unstained, the reason is unknown. His hind paws are quite long, and larger then average size, but this only beneifts him in his speed, making him as quick as any jack rabbit. Last but not least, his eyes. His true eye color is an almost neon-like green, that glows. When he is calm, his eyes turn to a duller forest color, or when he gets sad as well, they turn dull. When he gets depressed his eyes turnextremely dark green, almost black.
Personality:
Warheart may not be the nicest cat around, but he is most definately not the dullest. Warheart is fierce, and ruthless, and will do whatever it takes to acheive his goals, whether they are good or bad. Warheart usually doesn't like to flaunt, but can't resist when lots of she-cats are around. He isn't half bad at impressing them either, in fact he is pretty good at it. First of all Warheart strength is what gets him noticed, the way his fighting skills are performed and the way he moves about gracefully while doing them. Warheart is quite keen on fighting and battleing, they are like a secound hunger for him. When he is not battleing, he is either hunting, or picking a fight with another clan. Though Warheart is a fairly nice tom, but usually only to his clan and close friends. He could care less about others, but has an occasional good side. He rarely has any weaknesses, but the one that gets to him most is kits. He can't stand laying a paw on them, and of course he would never. Warheart is brave, loyal, sweet, ruthless, bitter at times, fast, strong, gorgeous, and head-strong. He is all those as well as deadly. Never cross him, because it just may be the last thing you ever do. And for the record. NEVER back down from him, because, it only makes him even more mad, and even more apt to kill you faster, or slower. Whichever he feels suits the moment.
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None
History:
When Warheart was a kit, his life was like any other. He had a mother named Silverpool, a father named Armyclaw, his sisters Blackclaw, Snowleaf, Wintereyes, and Wildstorm, and his brother Battleheart. They led a typical life of course, but horrible fate struck as it usually did in the family. Warhearts father Armyclaw was truly the darkest cat around, even darker then the legendary Tigerstar, or Scourge. Armyclaw had a pure evil darkness within him, that one night was unleashed for good. While Silverpool was tending to Warheart and his siblings, Armyclaw went on a rampage, in turn killing Silverpool. That was not all, as Warheart led his brothers and sisters to safety, from their father, he was chased away. Being only kits Warheart and all his siblings got seperated from that night on. After Warheart had been sepereated his father had found him, and attempted to kill him again. Warheart had been to close to the edge of the cliff, and unknowingly took a sharp turn, which his father Armyclaw could not quite pull off, instead of turning he fell straight off the cliff, and to the jagged rocks below. Dead. Warheart did not weep for his father, only for his mother. He could only hope that one day he and his siblings could meet up again one day, but for now he had to take care of himself. He ended up teaching himself how to hunt, fight, and survive. At about apprentice age he decided he should join a clan. In that same moon he found the perfect one. ShadowClan. Upon arriving he was accepted and made into a apprentice that very day. He grew up to be a fine warrior.
A moon after becoming a warrior, he got an apprentice, Dawnpaw, She was a very energetic cat, and Warheart had some trouble getting her to focus. But once he did, he showed her the ways of a Clan cat, teaching her to fight and hunt. She grew up fast, and soon became a warrior herself. It was soon after the deputy position was opened, and Wareart was chosen to fill it.
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Do I have to, seeing that there is one for Stonepaw?
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nightcloud
