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Post by | COMRADE | on Aug 16, 2009 14:42:05 GMT -5
Name:
Brackenheart.
Age:
42 Moons.
Gender:
Male.
Clan:
WindClan.
Rank:
Warrior.
Picture:
Click.
Appearance:
Brackenheart is a muscular dark brown tabby tom with green eyes. His fur is short-medium. It's not too thin, so he doesn't have a wiry appearance. But it's not too thick either, and doesn't have a long-haired appearance. It is the average short-haired length. He has a base fur color of dark brown, which is striped with black and gray. He has white around his throat and below his muzzle, and one front right paw. His paw pads are soft and pink, a moorland runner. He has sharp claws, and a long, fluffy tail for balance. He is lean and agile, like most WindClan cats but is more muscular than the average cats. His green eyes are the color of holly leaves, with a hint of lime. He has a pink, brown rimmed nose, and a long pink tongue.
Personality:
Brackenheart is calm and thoughtful. He is very patient and seldom does he lose his control. He is good at calming situations and keeping his clan mates calm as well. He is a senior warrior, and has earned respect from his clan. He is fiercely protective of his clan mates, and very loyal. Loyalty is very important to him. He would protect his clan with his life, even if it meant him dying in order for his clan to survive. He prefers talking over fighting, but will defend himself and friends with tooth and claw if he ever needs to. He doesn't like injuring others, and usually has a good sense as to when his enemy is down and defeated. Brackenheart rarely gets angered. He always seems to have a tranquil calm about his features. He can get pressured easily but doesn't show it often.
History:
Brackenheart was born to a WindClan queen named Larksong and a senior warrior named Stormclaw. He never had a brother or sister, but that never bothered him. He played with the other kits in the nursery and always seemed to have a good time. Like any other kit he had his moments when he tried to escape camp or cause trouble for the warriors in the clearing. But always he seemed to make up for his mistakes by helping with the clan. He couldn't wait to become an apprentice. He was mentored to a WindClan tom known as Emberheart. Brackenpaw was trained well in the ways to hunt for his clan and defend them, and he and his mentor shared a close bond of respect and affection. One day there was a battle between ShadowClan and WindClan. That night Emberheart was wounded and dying. Emberheart requested Brackenpaw become an apprentice for his bravery and skill in battle. In his final moments Brackenpaw told his mentor that he wanted to be named Brackenheart, in honor of him because he was such a great mentor. Once his mentor had died, he grieved bitterly the night he stood his vigil as a warrior, but he knew he had done all he could and could only carry on in his mentor's pawsteps and memories. For many moons he served as a warrior of WindClan, and has earned respect and given respect to each of his clan mates.
Role Play Sample:
Not needed.
Secret Word:
Removed.
Other:
None.
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