Post by Fadingstar on Aug 16, 2008 13:35:36 GMT -5
Name: Breezewhisper
Age: 27 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Deputy(Currently a Queen though)
Breezewhisper's Advice: Be prepared for anything and everything, and don't be surprised when you aren't.
Quirks: Hates being touched, fears kits and toms, hates cats outside the Clans, and loathes ShadeClan.
Appearance: A light figure that could be expected from her family of hunters as does her coat, matching of almost every one of her family. It is silverish and dark in color, perfect for blending into the stone of her Clan's territory. Her tail is of medium length, nothing special or unique about it. Breezewhisper's markings consist of black splotches that cover her ashen colored pelt and bright, piercing warm gold eyes. Often she isn't seen and just as often she doesn't want to be.
Many fear her speed in battle and her ability to seemingly disappear and reappear ontop of you, not many realize that her thick coat hides powerful muscles that hold a suprising amount of strength. Breezewhisper enjoys the rush of battle and has many scars dotting her pelt proving this fact yet most know her as more of a hunter. Breezewhisper's quick, silent step can outpace most prey and her stealthy abilities take care of the rest.
Personality: Breezewhisper, the calm force to be reckoned with, both in appearance and personality. She tends to be rather reclusive and withdrawn but oddly enough most respect and love her. She makes an easy task of organizing patrols and such and is usually sound in judging what is the right course of action. Never however disturb her when her eyes seemed glazed over, more than not you will end up walking away with a wound and hurt pride. Breezewhisper oddly enough is pretty even-tempered and level-headed a strong back up force for Duskstar.
Her apprentices would find her easy on the heart, almost everyone can see the hurt bound in everyone of her perfectly calculated movements, but hard on training. You better leap when she tells you and never question her motives for doing anything or you will have hit one of her temper blowers. Around kits she always appears nervous and often will try to be as far away as possible from them. Her belly is full however with her own litter making this rather hard and during this stressful time she seems on edge and rather depressed. She is ready to have her kits any day now and to speak truthfully she'll be happy when it's all over.
History: Born to Ashstep and Blackstride, Breezekit grew up with her two siblings Nightkit and Dustkit. Even from her kithood she didn't trust Dustkit, he was different and not just because he had a light pelt. She often was hit by his heavy paw when she rolled into him while being tackled by Nightkit. He scared her and she always tried to keep her distance. Besides this nothing of interest happened until she was made an apprentice with her siblings.
Breezepaw was apprenticed to Fernpelt a caring she-cat that ended up being harsh despite the fact she never seemed it. Nightpaw was given Dawnfall as a mentor, he was an odd tom though despite his many quirks was a great mentor. Dustpaw recieved a rather abusive mentor by the name of Talonclaw that was constantly ratting on him and taking him out for long, grueling battle training sessions. Dustpaw grew farther apart from his sisters as the moons under Talonclaw made him grow harder and scared. Nightpaw and Breezepaw however got closer and they spent as much time as they could with each other. Soon that all came to an end however, Dustpaw had became desperate to escape his mentor. Nightpaw however had kept as close as she could to him and stood in his way as he tried to run away from his life in StoneClan. She however had misjudged the exact intensity of his need, he killed her in cold blood wit a flame in his eyes that no one would've expected from the quiet tom. Out into the night he ran and later resurfaced as a warrior of ShadeClan. Breezepaw took Nightpaw's death very hard and ever since she has hated her brother and any mention of ShadeClan that took him in. Still in Nightpaw's memory she finished her training early at the age of ten moons.
Breezewhisper was noted for her Nobility and Determination. She was still an easy cat to get along with but everyone felt the growing sadness in her heart and they all too found a spot for her in their's. Everyone had loved Nightpaw and it had been a great blow to the whole Clan. Breezewhisper enveloped herself in Warrior's Tasks and it didn't take long for her to be named her first apprentice at 14 moons. Gorsepaw was sweet and always tried to do his best for her, perhaps it was the fact the sadness now rolled off of her and was evident to everyone. Gorsefur turned out to make quite a warrior and everyone gave credit to Brezewhisper's steady training, her calculating movements in everything was a great help to her in the long run but everyone feared why it had arisen in such a kind cat.
Breezewhisper was named deputy after another 11 moons she was named the new deputy after Dewfoot was killed in a rockslide. She was the obvious choice and everyone in the Clan accepted Duskstar's decision easily. Then disaster struck again to damper her spirits more when she took a solitary hunting patrol. A fight broke out between her and a rogue, despite her talents he blind sided her with a move that was something she would've never expected another cat to do to her. Overpowered and unconscious the rogue had full control over her until a patrol found her sickening, twisted heap. Waking up a few days later with major wounds around her eyes, muzzle, and flanks she also had a big tear in her ear despite this she remained a beautiful figure if you could get past the deep and ever-present terror and sadness in her eyes. A moon later her belly had grown rather large and fearfully she approached the medicine cat. She was pregnant. With a rogue's litter at that. Now she awaits the looming day of their birth, what could possibly happen now?
Kin:Ashstep(father, deceased) Blackstride(mother, deceased) Dustwind(brother, ShadeClan) Nightpaw(sister, deceased)
Age: 27 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Deputy(Currently a Queen though)
Breezewhisper's Advice: Be prepared for anything and everything, and don't be surprised when you aren't.
Quirks: Hates being touched, fears kits and toms, hates cats outside the Clans, and loathes ShadeClan.
Appearance: A light figure that could be expected from her family of hunters as does her coat, matching of almost every one of her family. It is silverish and dark in color, perfect for blending into the stone of her Clan's territory. Her tail is of medium length, nothing special or unique about it. Breezewhisper's markings consist of black splotches that cover her ashen colored pelt and bright, piercing warm gold eyes. Often she isn't seen and just as often she doesn't want to be.
Many fear her speed in battle and her ability to seemingly disappear and reappear ontop of you, not many realize that her thick coat hides powerful muscles that hold a suprising amount of strength. Breezewhisper enjoys the rush of battle and has many scars dotting her pelt proving this fact yet most know her as more of a hunter. Breezewhisper's quick, silent step can outpace most prey and her stealthy abilities take care of the rest.
Personality: Breezewhisper, the calm force to be reckoned with, both in appearance and personality. She tends to be rather reclusive and withdrawn but oddly enough most respect and love her. She makes an easy task of organizing patrols and such and is usually sound in judging what is the right course of action. Never however disturb her when her eyes seemed glazed over, more than not you will end up walking away with a wound and hurt pride. Breezewhisper oddly enough is pretty even-tempered and level-headed a strong back up force for Duskstar.
Her apprentices would find her easy on the heart, almost everyone can see the hurt bound in everyone of her perfectly calculated movements, but hard on training. You better leap when she tells you and never question her motives for doing anything or you will have hit one of her temper blowers. Around kits she always appears nervous and often will try to be as far away as possible from them. Her belly is full however with her own litter making this rather hard and during this stressful time she seems on edge and rather depressed. She is ready to have her kits any day now and to speak truthfully she'll be happy when it's all over.
History: Born to Ashstep and Blackstride, Breezekit grew up with her two siblings Nightkit and Dustkit. Even from her kithood she didn't trust Dustkit, he was different and not just because he had a light pelt. She often was hit by his heavy paw when she rolled into him while being tackled by Nightkit. He scared her and she always tried to keep her distance. Besides this nothing of interest happened until she was made an apprentice with her siblings.
Breezepaw was apprenticed to Fernpelt a caring she-cat that ended up being harsh despite the fact she never seemed it. Nightpaw was given Dawnfall as a mentor, he was an odd tom though despite his many quirks was a great mentor. Dustpaw recieved a rather abusive mentor by the name of Talonclaw that was constantly ratting on him and taking him out for long, grueling battle training sessions. Dustpaw grew farther apart from his sisters as the moons under Talonclaw made him grow harder and scared. Nightpaw and Breezepaw however got closer and they spent as much time as they could with each other. Soon that all came to an end however, Dustpaw had became desperate to escape his mentor. Nightpaw however had kept as close as she could to him and stood in his way as he tried to run away from his life in StoneClan. She however had misjudged the exact intensity of his need, he killed her in cold blood wit a flame in his eyes that no one would've expected from the quiet tom. Out into the night he ran and later resurfaced as a warrior of ShadeClan. Breezepaw took Nightpaw's death very hard and ever since she has hated her brother and any mention of ShadeClan that took him in. Still in Nightpaw's memory she finished her training early at the age of ten moons.
Breezewhisper was noted for her Nobility and Determination. She was still an easy cat to get along with but everyone felt the growing sadness in her heart and they all too found a spot for her in their's. Everyone had loved Nightpaw and it had been a great blow to the whole Clan. Breezewhisper enveloped herself in Warrior's Tasks and it didn't take long for her to be named her first apprentice at 14 moons. Gorsepaw was sweet and always tried to do his best for her, perhaps it was the fact the sadness now rolled off of her and was evident to everyone. Gorsefur turned out to make quite a warrior and everyone gave credit to Brezewhisper's steady training, her calculating movements in everything was a great help to her in the long run but everyone feared why it had arisen in such a kind cat.
Breezewhisper was named deputy after another 11 moons she was named the new deputy after Dewfoot was killed in a rockslide. She was the obvious choice and everyone in the Clan accepted Duskstar's decision easily. Then disaster struck again to damper her spirits more when she took a solitary hunting patrol. A fight broke out between her and a rogue, despite her talents he blind sided her with a move that was something she would've never expected another cat to do to her. Overpowered and unconscious the rogue had full control over her until a patrol found her sickening, twisted heap. Waking up a few days later with major wounds around her eyes, muzzle, and flanks she also had a big tear in her ear despite this she remained a beautiful figure if you could get past the deep and ever-present terror and sadness in her eyes. A moon later her belly had grown rather large and fearfully she approached the medicine cat. She was pregnant. With a rogue's litter at that. Now she awaits the looming day of their birth, what could possibly happen now?
Kin:Ashstep(father, deceased) Blackstride(mother, deceased) Dustwind(brother, ShadeClan) Nightpaw(sister, deceased)
