Post by stormfire on Aug 5, 2011 15:48:27 GMT -6
<---- Blackfrost
Tom, 26 moons
RANK: Warrior
ALLIANCE: BoulderClan
APPEARANCE: Blackfrost is a large pure black tom with orange eyes and a medium length tail.
PERSONALITY: Blackfrost is a generally good-natured cat, but he won't allow himself to be pushed around in any way or form. This doesn't mean he won't follow orders, it just means he stands up for himself and his clanmates.
He has a tendency to rush into battle for the single reason that he's angered, and he doesn't hesitate to question orders, although he follows them. Blackfrost's always been a bit of a loner (in the sense that he doesn't talk to other cats much.) although in recent moons he's started being more open to his clanmates.
He believes all cats are equal, no matter from what Clan. To him, other clans are still rivals, but they don't have to be enemies all the time.
REASON FOR NAME: Blackfrost was given his kit name, Blackkit, simply because of his black fur. Moons later, as he was about to receive his warrior name, a light snow began to fall, thus leading to the name Blackfrost.
FAMILY: Mother: Hollystream (deceased); Father: Rowanwhisker (deceased); Siblings: None
HISTORY: Blackfrost was born in BoulderClan to just his mother, as his father had died in a battle not long before his mother's kitting. He was an adventerous kit, like most, but usually tried to take charge of the other kits, to no avail.
He was made an apprentice at the normal age of six moons, and was progressing smoothly along until his mother died of greencough. Blackfrost, then Blackpaw, fell into a depression and closed himself off to all attempts at help and comfort made by his clanmates. Once he saw his denmates graduate to warriors without him, (as he had fallen behind in training due to the depression) he realized he still needed to serve his clan and pursue a good life for himself as well.
Blackfrost caught back up in training, and eventually was given his warrior name. He still does his best to serve his clan, and now, although he still grieves for his mother, he understands it was her time.
RP EXAMPLE: "Dog!" The cry rang out clearly through the crisp leaf-fall air. Blackfrost turned to see one of his clanmates flying past, a massive dog not far behind. As he took a split second to observe it, Blackfrost saw that it had short brown fur, long legs, and wide shoulders rippling with muscle.
Blackfrost sprung into action, streaming away towards the dog, saving his clanmate his only thought. Getting close enough to pounce, Blackfrost launched himself towards the canine, long claws extended. He heard a yowl as his claws ripped down the dogs side, leaving a trail of blood behind them.
Blackfrost saw more of his clanmates rushing to help, driving the dog back. He jumped back into the fray, paws whirring through the air. As the beast was finally beaten away, Blackfrost stretched his legs. Just another day in the life of a warrior. he thought to himself.
PASSWORD: [doveh edit]
