Post by birdcat on Apr 15, 2011 16:18:29 GMT -5
Name: Stealthstar (formally Stealthfoot)
Age: 60 moons (5 years)
Gender: Female
Rank: Leader
Clan: Bone clan
Personality: Despite growing up in a rather hated and loathed clan, Stealthstar is rather friendly and open to other clans. She wishes for peace between the clans and will do almost anything to avoid a fight. But if her clan is at risk, she will fight, not for herself, but for the life of her clan. Even if things seem hopeless and others would say to give up, she will not; for as long as she has her clan, she will continue forward.
She is a rather soft spoken and it is very rare that she will raise her voice, or yell, but when she does, watch out. Stealthstar will only raise her voice when someone has angered her or has disobeyed her direct order. But if you don't do anything stupid, you will be spoken to with a sweet, whisper-like tone. Because she is quiet in everything, hunting comes quite easily to her. And she loves to hunt. Despite being thin, she will eat a lot because she has a fast metabolism.
Stealthstar likes nothing more than playing with the young ones, for as she has found out at a young age, she can never have kits. Barren. Its a word that has haunted her for so long and had left her depressed and angry at the world. But now she has come to see her clan as her kits and takes an effort to care of each on equally. But even a mother will have her favorites.
Physical Description: [x]
Stealthstar's fur is short-medium in length and is as black as a moon and star-less night. While her eyes are light yellow, like that of a firefly's light. Her claws are strikingly different from her fur, for they are white-ish-clear; the veins in her claws can clearly be seen. Stealthstar's body has nicks in it here and there as proof to her feral life. The most noticeable scar on her body is that she lacks her tail tip; she lost it as a kit to a fox. Another scar which is clearly seen is the one on the back of her neck; this is where she was grazed by a pellet gun's bullet.
She is a very light and petite feline, going more toward the delicate side of things. But don't let her small frame fool you, for what she lacks in strength, she makes up for in speed. She is very fleet footed and will use this as an advantage in hunting and fighting. Though as she ages, her speed starts to slow down, yet this has yet to grow apparent to her clanmates. Also because of her such active lifestyle, she had started to have arthritis in her joints, but this has little affect on her except for when the weather is damp.
History: Stealthstar has a very average past, or so she lets everyone believe... When she was born, she was a very adventures kit and since she was so quiet, she was able to sneak away very often. On one of her outings she encountered a rather pissed off fox that took its anger out on her. Luckily she managed to get away at the price of her tail tip. After that she was rather reluctant to go out of the camp until she was apprenticed. Now with a big strong warrior watching out for her, she pounced around like no one could ever hurt her.
When she was eleven moons old, she went out on a hunting assignment to catch as much as she could. As she was hunting, a strange scent came to her and being a curious one, she followed it. The scent lead her to the thunderpath and then dissipated, confused, she looked up and down the path until she came nose to nose with another cat. He was a month older then her and he was a striking tuxedo colored cat, with a personality to match. Soon she was swept off of her paws by his kindness, but their moment of meeting was quickly interrupted by her mentor.
His name was Lookie and he was a loner that lived near Boneclan and sometimes, within Boneclan. Stealthstar quickly fell for him and began meeting up with him every few days. Soon she became pregnant, and the whole clan knew that no one within the clan had fathered the kits that grew inside her. When it came time to give birth, the Medicine cat was by her side, giving soothing words of comfort. But as the hours passed... Nothing came out but blood. As it turned out, Stealthstar had had a false pregnancy.
Time and time again she tried to get pregnant, but each time it ended the same way. She didn't know why, but the Medicine cat did and one night, he broke the news to her. Quickly the news spread across the camp that she could not birth kit and was, in fact, barren. Their were rumors that the reason for her being barren was because she mated with someone outside of the clan. But she didn't believe it, she couldn't. Lookie tried to comfort her the best he could, but being a male wanting to pass on his genes, he left Stealthstar.
Now alone, depression hit the she-cat hard. She spent most of her time alone and separated herself from the clan until one night. As she slept, she had a dream, a vision, that someday cats would depend upon her, need her. At this she woke up and began to direct her life to her clan, making her clanmates take priority to her own life. Over the moons she worked hard for her clan and began to think of them as her family. When the current deputy stepped down, Stealthstar was chosen to succeed him. Surprised and honored by this, she worked even harder for her clan. She even took a bullet for another when twoleg kits came crashing through their territory shooting their strange sticks that sounded like thunder.
As she grew into her new position, tragedy struck the clan. The green leaf had been rather dry and when a storm finally came, it only brought lightning that hit the ground and started a fire. The fire raged through the camp, killing lots of cats, including the leader. Now with the camp in ruin, and the clan leaderless, Stealthstar had to step up her game to help save her clan. Quickly she calmed the clan and spoke words of encouragement to them. And after a few moons, everything began to return to normal under her leadership.
Other notes: Ummm... I hope I did this okay... ^^;
Age: 60 moons (5 years)
Gender: Female
Rank: Leader
Clan: Bone clan
Personality: Despite growing up in a rather hated and loathed clan, Stealthstar is rather friendly and open to other clans. She wishes for peace between the clans and will do almost anything to avoid a fight. But if her clan is at risk, she will fight, not for herself, but for the life of her clan. Even if things seem hopeless and others would say to give up, she will not; for as long as she has her clan, she will continue forward.
She is a rather soft spoken and it is very rare that she will raise her voice, or yell, but when she does, watch out. Stealthstar will only raise her voice when someone has angered her or has disobeyed her direct order. But if you don't do anything stupid, you will be spoken to with a sweet, whisper-like tone. Because she is quiet in everything, hunting comes quite easily to her. And she loves to hunt. Despite being thin, she will eat a lot because she has a fast metabolism.
Stealthstar likes nothing more than playing with the young ones, for as she has found out at a young age, she can never have kits. Barren. Its a word that has haunted her for so long and had left her depressed and angry at the world. But now she has come to see her clan as her kits and takes an effort to care of each on equally. But even a mother will have her favorites.
Physical Description: [x]
Stealthstar's fur is short-medium in length and is as black as a moon and star-less night. While her eyes are light yellow, like that of a firefly's light. Her claws are strikingly different from her fur, for they are white-ish-clear; the veins in her claws can clearly be seen. Stealthstar's body has nicks in it here and there as proof to her feral life. The most noticeable scar on her body is that she lacks her tail tip; she lost it as a kit to a fox. Another scar which is clearly seen is the one on the back of her neck; this is where she was grazed by a pellet gun's bullet.
She is a very light and petite feline, going more toward the delicate side of things. But don't let her small frame fool you, for what she lacks in strength, she makes up for in speed. She is very fleet footed and will use this as an advantage in hunting and fighting. Though as she ages, her speed starts to slow down, yet this has yet to grow apparent to her clanmates. Also because of her such active lifestyle, she had started to have arthritis in her joints, but this has little affect on her except for when the weather is damp.
History: Stealthstar has a very average past, or so she lets everyone believe... When she was born, she was a very adventures kit and since she was so quiet, she was able to sneak away very often. On one of her outings she encountered a rather pissed off fox that took its anger out on her. Luckily she managed to get away at the price of her tail tip. After that she was rather reluctant to go out of the camp until she was apprenticed. Now with a big strong warrior watching out for her, she pounced around like no one could ever hurt her.
When she was eleven moons old, she went out on a hunting assignment to catch as much as she could. As she was hunting, a strange scent came to her and being a curious one, she followed it. The scent lead her to the thunderpath and then dissipated, confused, she looked up and down the path until she came nose to nose with another cat. He was a month older then her and he was a striking tuxedo colored cat, with a personality to match. Soon she was swept off of her paws by his kindness, but their moment of meeting was quickly interrupted by her mentor.
His name was Lookie and he was a loner that lived near Boneclan and sometimes, within Boneclan. Stealthstar quickly fell for him and began meeting up with him every few days. Soon she became pregnant, and the whole clan knew that no one within the clan had fathered the kits that grew inside her. When it came time to give birth, the Medicine cat was by her side, giving soothing words of comfort. But as the hours passed... Nothing came out but blood. As it turned out, Stealthstar had had a false pregnancy.
Time and time again she tried to get pregnant, but each time it ended the same way. She didn't know why, but the Medicine cat did and one night, he broke the news to her. Quickly the news spread across the camp that she could not birth kit and was, in fact, barren. Their were rumors that the reason for her being barren was because she mated with someone outside of the clan. But she didn't believe it, she couldn't. Lookie tried to comfort her the best he could, but being a male wanting to pass on his genes, he left Stealthstar.
Now alone, depression hit the she-cat hard. She spent most of her time alone and separated herself from the clan until one night. As she slept, she had a dream, a vision, that someday cats would depend upon her, need her. At this she woke up and began to direct her life to her clan, making her clanmates take priority to her own life. Over the moons she worked hard for her clan and began to think of them as her family. When the current deputy stepped down, Stealthstar was chosen to succeed him. Surprised and honored by this, she worked even harder for her clan. She even took a bullet for another when twoleg kits came crashing through their territory shooting their strange sticks that sounded like thunder.
As she grew into her new position, tragedy struck the clan. The green leaf had been rather dry and when a storm finally came, it only brought lightning that hit the ground and started a fire. The fire raged through the camp, killing lots of cats, including the leader. Now with the camp in ruin, and the clan leaderless, Stealthstar had to step up her game to help save her clan. Quickly she calmed the clan and spoke words of encouragement to them. And after a few moons, everything began to return to normal under her leadership.
Other notes: Ummm... I hope I did this okay... ^^;
