Post by Starpaw on Oct 15, 2007 16:53:39 GMT -5
Name: Windpaw
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Tomcat
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: MistClan
Looks: Windpaw is a white tom with light swirls of silver that look like a wind pattern. He has sparkling blue eyes that look like the sea. In his right ear, he is deaf. Windpaw has short, pale claws that are very sharp. His tail is a faint shade of silver.
Personality: Windpaw is very kind-hearted, unlike his cousin, Blackpaw. He will hiss or even bat with an unsheathed claw if anyone tries to take advantage of his kindness. He is a vicious fighter, but his speed in hunting are the best. Windpaw is open-minded and loves to listen to tales of perilous journeys.
History: When Windpaw's and Blackpaw's parents died, Windpaw vowed to protect his younger cousin. Windpaw was reasoning with rouges and loners to not fight Blackpaw when he wasn't hunting or collecting water. Windpaw and Blackpaw mostly didn't like being loners with no territory. Blackpaw went into a dark woodland that Windpaw was sure was not safe. Not wanting his cousin in trouble, he followed him. The loner who lived there let them stay in the territory. Windpaw still disliked living as a loner, so he accidentally wandered off into MistClan territory. Blackpaw followed him soon after, and MistClan cats found them and took them to MistClan camp to be trained.
IC: Windpaw stared in dismay at the place where Blackpaw just left. He went off toward the apprentice's den to go rest. Curled up in his mossy nest, he suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar place. Windpaw stood up straight. The strange place he was in didn't seem like an unfriendly place. In fact, it had a warmth to it he only felt at home. A thought suddenly came to him. Blackpaw wasn't there. Yet another memory came to him. His mother was lying on the ground, slowly dying. Her beautiful blue eyes were filled with sorrow. Windpaw stared around wildly. His parents, uncle and aunt were dying! Wasn't anyone here? Windpaw's mother looked past him at Blackpaw's small figure, staring horrified at his parents. Windpaw's mother's gaze rested on him. " Protect Blackpaw, as I would treat him as my own son. Please, Wind, protect him and stick by him." She croaked. The last wheezy, breath left her body and she fell limp. Windpaw's other family besides Blackpaw had died, also. Softly, Windpaw whispered " I vow that I will protect my little cousin, Blackpaw." And, with Blackpaw, he buried them and left them.
~ ~ ~
Windpaw woke from his dream. He looked around. Blackpaw had come back from his walk and was sleeping beside him. Windpaw smiled and went back to sleep.
Kin: Cousin; Blackpaw
Crush: None
Other: Mentor not decided.
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Tomcat
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: MistClan
Looks: Windpaw is a white tom with light swirls of silver that look like a wind pattern. He has sparkling blue eyes that look like the sea. In his right ear, he is deaf. Windpaw has short, pale claws that are very sharp. His tail is a faint shade of silver.
Personality: Windpaw is very kind-hearted, unlike his cousin, Blackpaw. He will hiss or even bat with an unsheathed claw if anyone tries to take advantage of his kindness. He is a vicious fighter, but his speed in hunting are the best. Windpaw is open-minded and loves to listen to tales of perilous journeys.
History: When Windpaw's and Blackpaw's parents died, Windpaw vowed to protect his younger cousin. Windpaw was reasoning with rouges and loners to not fight Blackpaw when he wasn't hunting or collecting water. Windpaw and Blackpaw mostly didn't like being loners with no territory. Blackpaw went into a dark woodland that Windpaw was sure was not safe. Not wanting his cousin in trouble, he followed him. The loner who lived there let them stay in the territory. Windpaw still disliked living as a loner, so he accidentally wandered off into MistClan territory. Blackpaw followed him soon after, and MistClan cats found them and took them to MistClan camp to be trained.
IC: Windpaw stared in dismay at the place where Blackpaw just left. He went off toward the apprentice's den to go rest. Curled up in his mossy nest, he suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar place. Windpaw stood up straight. The strange place he was in didn't seem like an unfriendly place. In fact, it had a warmth to it he only felt at home. A thought suddenly came to him. Blackpaw wasn't there. Yet another memory came to him. His mother was lying on the ground, slowly dying. Her beautiful blue eyes were filled with sorrow. Windpaw stared around wildly. His parents, uncle and aunt were dying! Wasn't anyone here? Windpaw's mother looked past him at Blackpaw's small figure, staring horrified at his parents. Windpaw's mother's gaze rested on him. " Protect Blackpaw, as I would treat him as my own son. Please, Wind, protect him and stick by him." She croaked. The last wheezy, breath left her body and she fell limp. Windpaw's other family besides Blackpaw had died, also. Softly, Windpaw whispered " I vow that I will protect my little cousin, Blackpaw." And, with Blackpaw, he buried them and left them.
~ ~ ~
Windpaw woke from his dream. He looked around. Blackpaw had come back from his walk and was sleeping beside him. Windpaw smiled and went back to sleep.
Kin: Cousin; Blackpaw
Crush: None
Other: Mentor not decided.