Post by Red on Aug 8, 2019 21:36:37 GMT
Furzestorm  the basics name •Furzestorm age • 4 years gender • tom birth season • leafbare sexuality • straight clan • WindClan rank • Warrior the looks short description • A long furred calico tomfull description • A long furred calico tom with a white belly, yellow-amberish eyes and a long tail. He has fluffs on the tips on his ears and long legs. He has mane-like fur around his neck and his body fur looks spiky. (is very soft) He has broad shoulders and big paws. physical strengths • - He is very skilled in battle physical weaknesses • - Though not poor in hunting, hunting small creatures is a challenge. the personality strengths (4+) - - - - weaknesses (4+) - - - - likes (2+) - - dislikes (2+) - - dream/goal (1+) - Fear (1+) - overall personality • A full personality description will go here. You could try to include how the clan perceives your character, how outsiders perceive them and how close friends perceive them. This is also the place to expand on those traits you listed above. You can include their deep fears, their ambitions and what they focused on during their training. Think of what drives them and disappoints them. Think of how they think of themselves. the history summary - - - overall history • All Marshberry had ever wanted was her own litter of kits. The she-cat nearly thought she was barren at this rate. Every time her and her mate Toadstep tried to conceive, it would end in nothing. And as she grew older and older, she thought it'd stay that way for the rest of her life. And then, a glimmer of light. The cats thought she might have eaten a bad piece of fresh-kill, but she'd be damned if she wasn't praying to StarClan. Wishing, hoping, that maybe this time.. maybe this once.. And to her luck, it was true. After moons and moons, Marshberry had fallen pregnant. Though she was not sure as to how taxing this litter would be, she was filled with joy. Even the near-elder Toadstep seemed to be jumping with excitement, thrilled to raise his offspring together with the love of his life. It all seemed perfect, so perfect.. until.. It was the middle of leaf-bare, and Marshberry hunched over crying over her litter of stillborns. A litter that was destined for greatness, that promised her the happiness she had yearned for, dead at her paws before they even took their first breath. Brightfeather had tried her best, licking each of the fragile bodies clean, but to no avail. That was until they got to the largest one, a silent tom. Though Brightfeather noted his cold skin, she tried her best. And would you know it? The kitten squeaked desperately, unhappy to be licked by something that wasn't his mom. Marshberry was overjoyed that even after all this loss, she was gifted a singular kit. And what a kit he would be. Furzekit was named after his tufty fur, and maybe even his prickly personality. This tom was no stranger to being a complete arsehole, driven by the fact that his parents absolutely babied him. The tiny fluffball thought he could conquer anyone who opposed him, and he wasn't even that wrong in thinking so! Despite his constant angry bursts, he had a crush on another kit his age, a cute she-cat named Volekit. Volekit was.. in no way interested in Furzekit. Furzekit was rude, mean, and had cooties. He was basically a bully! Fueled with anger by the fact his crush rejected his baby advances, he threw the biggest fit known to man. Finally, his parents noticed his behaviour. Though they both had moved to the elders' den at this time, they decided to become neglectful of him. After all, if too much attention made him like this, no attention would revert it, right? Wrong. |