Post by ♦Ginger♦ on May 6, 2011 17:10:19 GMT -6
Name: Sharpstar
Age: [age=August/29/2007]
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Leader
Short Description: An angular, lean, russet tom with amber eyes, battle scars, and a black tail tip.
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Offspring:
Age: [age=August/29/2007]
Gender: Tom
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Leader
Short Description: An angular, lean, russet tom with amber eyes, battle scars, and a black tail tip.
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Appearance Description:
He has a long tail that has a very black tipped end. His ears look similar to bat ears tall and wide. His muzzle seems to be more coned then the average cat. Many of the clannersPersonality Description:
believe he is half or part Windclan. With his long tall skinny legs that most Thunderclanners do not have. He however is able to make this up with the fact he loves climbing high in trees and seems to be very flexible when jumping. He does not have very much muscle providing he has to use his imagination to bring down an enemy. It also caused his training hard and longer then usual.
He has no major scars that showing anything of his History. Most of the small important scars are gone, hidden beneath his fur. When compared to his sister many cats notice how their appearances differ so much. She is much more muscular. Her fur is a bit longer then his; allowing her to stay warm during winter, while Sharpstar is freezing. Many when comparing wonder if their even related.
A Mysterious tom who never shows his deepest emotions. He is always keeping the greater secrets to himself. No cat can ever seem to figure him out. He is always showing on the outside he hates everything. That he is always strong even through the worst. A perfect example will be when his birth mother died.. He did not shed even a tear or mourn for her. He seemed so emotionless just standing there tall and brave. His eyes gave nothing away. They never have... Maybe never will. When it comes to him speaking it seems almost as if he speaks in enigma or puzzles. For example: "Get ready the worst itHistory:
is yet to come"
A Valiant coward that is always holding his head high ready for the worst. He is a coward because he is scared of everything. He fears the future, past, and present actions. Very rarely he has shown how much of a coward he truly is. When he shows it, his eyes shine with the fear. His heart is pounding hard. His breathes are shallow and it looks like he is about to fall apart. If it is worse of the worse he runs.. The opposite direction hoping to get far far away. If it is the worst of the worst of the worst.. Like someone of his greatest love had just died and running just doesn't seem strong enough to get away.. He will yowl with such high pitch it sounds like a shriek. The yowl of a broken heart.
As a leader he makes the wisest decisions that come to mind. He knows both of the consequences and the horrors. He hates being forced to make a difficult choice. He feels deep down when he is all alone that he doesn't want to be leader. That he doesn't want to be the one that will take all the blame in the end.
He plans to train his apprentice to be a leader. He plans to train his apprentice in the ways of his Father and his fighting and sneaking abilities. Though from every other cat in Thunderclan he keeps it secret. If he felt the need to teach your warrior his tricks. Your warrior should feel privileged he trusts him/her so much.
Parents:
Gingerflower was a pretty she-cat she had a long sleek body with the muscles of Thunderclan cats. Her pretty light green eyes have always shown her deepest emotions.She was easily betrayed and broken. She had fell greatly in love with Screechingdragon. He was like the world to her.. He meant everything and was everything. Even after he had clawed her and harmed her with harsh words. Still she was loyal no matter what. He was unlike any cat she had ever met. He had a Windclan body yet a Thunderclan heart. He was brown furred and seemed plain other then those long limbs and ears. He was older then her and secretly was half Windclan however no one knew that very truth. When Gingerflower had given birth to his kits he had said nothing. In fact he had ignored her and shunned her a full moon. Breaking her heart even more. Then suddenly one day four moons later, he had taken an interest of his kittens. He had greatly harmed Secretkit leaving a horrible scar on her face. That she is forever seeing and remembering his claw coming down. Sharpkit had fell victim to him and had released a sharp shriek. However unlike his sister his pain had heal quickly. Gingerflower now knowing her love never loved her back refused to be handled by him again. She had attacked him and banished him from his own kittens. If it wasn't for the leader she would've banished him from the clan.
As Sharpkit and his sister reached of age they became apprentices. It is possible the leader did this on purpose though nobody truly knows.. Somehow someway the leader made a mistake and put Sharp~paw with his father. Maybe to bound them? Or was it because they were the only warriors, with that type of body?
His father trained him good. However he told Sharp~paw things that he'll never forget. He had opened doors that weren't ever meant to be open. Gingerflower had grew loved ill and had no strength to argue against the leader. Mot only that but she still secretly loved Sharp~paw father. Sharp~paw was trained harsh and long. His sister was turned a warrior a moon before he was. His father wanted to make sure he was ready.
When Sharpshriek's warriorship came he had asked the leader if his name ending could be shriek. When asked why he just held his head high and challenged the leader. When the leader refused to give he explained "Because that was my first word to my father" A hush had filled the clan. However the leader had accepted this and named him with shriek at the ending.
His father didn't mind in fact he grinned mischievously knowing his son had grown. Deep down he was thankful his son had that much strength. He also feared it to for he knew it'll intercept with his plans to kill the leader of Thunderclan and join Windclan.
The next moon Gingerflower had died from a great illness... The medicine cat had told Secretlight and her brother that he suspected the she-cat was killed by death berries.. There was never any proof. Secretlight felt torn in her heart however never questioned any of her clan-mates.. Not even her father. She just accepted it.
During Gingerflower's mourn Sharpshriek was no where in sight. He had stood over the dead body for a what seemed like ages before suddenly disappearing. None of his clan-mates knew where he was.. The last cat to see him was his sister..
He had ran.. His mind was filled of his father's words.."One day, One of your beloved will fallen dead from an illness. Not the one she originally had oh no.. This is a much painful death one that happens to youngin's." Sharpshriek finally stopped running underneath
his favorite tree. He started to climb it just as his father had showed him. He climbed it well. He stayed in the limb wishing the day away. When he had heard voices. They sounded just like his father. He would forever remember that very voice. It seemed he was talking to someone.. Who later replied "Aren't you going to mourn your love?" When they came into better hearing range. It took a moment to realize it was the leader's voice. His father had not said anything for a long while. Enough for Sharpshriek to stand up and climb for a better more hidden view. He had unfortunately broke a limb with his paws. Both the leader and his father's ears twitched. However his father also twitched his tail. He knew where the sound came form and by who. Suddenly turning "Sir, I think it was over there that I smelled the Windclanners.." Sharpshriek watched as his father pointed with his tail a direction. When Screechingdragon thought the leader would hesitate and question him he replied "I believe your right. I need to mourn the only one I loved." As the leader left the certain direction he pointed screechingdragon watched him go before having him fade to through the leaves.
Shrapshriek watched as his father's head slowly looked up. His father's brown eyes met his they had a slow intense moment. Finally his father spoke "Sharpshriek.. What are you doing here? You know your mother is meant to mourn"
Sharpshriek pulled back his ears hissing. Breaking his hiding of deep emotions. "Look who is talking. You know what happened to her. Your eventually going to be found out. The Medicine cat already suspects." His father grinned at how knowledged his son was. he finally spoke as he slowly climbed up the tree. "Well I do not know what your talking about. Without proof there is nothing but false accusations." He reached the same limb as Sharpshriek he greatly had the advantage. Sharpshriek knew this deeply.
His father once again spoke enjoying the moment. "You and I both know this will only end in two ways. Join me and return to our rightful place in Windclan or we kill one of ourselves." He said stealthy.
Sharpshriek pulled his ears back further his anguish showing.. He hated it he hated how this one cat knew so much.. Could do so much.. He hated how he was to kill his very mentor his own cruel father. Screechingdragon laughed and replied, "So that is how it is. Mentor vs apprentice.. no Father vs Son.. Funny.."
Both cats unsheathe their claws and ran to each other attacking harshly knowing of the little space they have. Sharpshriek jumped form limb to limb with complete ease.. As good as his father in fact.
Strike here strike there.. Sharpshriek was able to dodge most of the attacks getting very very few unnoticeable markings in his pelt. Eventually the battle ended with him making one final strike that knocked his father out of the tree.. He had climbed down shocked that the fall had killed him. he never would've though it was that harmful to a cat. Fearful Sharpshriek went back to the camp and laid in his den.. he fell asleep and had terrible haunting nightmares.. Nightmares that made him harder and more secretive of his emotions. He knew deep down he is a murderer a traitor. The clan later found the mentor's body.. Sharpshriek said nothing flinched nothing. His body showed nothing. The leader claimed it was Windclan.
A few moons passed and Sharpshriek got an apprentice. He was able to train that apprentice in ways of his Father and his secrets. The apprentice was extremely loyal to him and was always ready to defend Sharpshriek when another clanner dared call Sharpshriek a traitor or Windclanner.
Time passed once more and Sharpshriek fell in love with a rogue she-cat who ended up betraying her Mother to join Thunderclan. Her Mom later returned with a full group of cats and attacked Thunderclan. Forcing his love to face her Mother. Sharpshriek tried to protect the she-cat with his life. However her Mother ended up sending three cats to face him in hopes of killing him. Instead the over powered him enough to allow his love to fight her own Mother. Then the she-cat lost. He felt horror at what had happened and allow the three cats to team up and attack all once. Forcing many scars and blood to flow out. The blood flow passed him out.
He later was revived sadden by this truth. The one she-cat he had loved during those past moons actually allowed him to show his true emotions and be himself. She had encouraged him to be a normal Thunderclan cat. This encouragement and the battle.. Allowed the leader to choose the new deputy. For The deputy ended up dying during the battle as well.
Sharpshriek Instantly fell into despair and was poor at deputy duties. One day his sister went up to him in an attempt to break the despair. Only to have him shrug her off. She was instantly sad thinking her old brother was backa nd the cat the clan learned to lvoe was gone. The leader however knew that a warrior can never change what he is deep down. The leader encouraged him to think deeper and find a way to settle his sorrows.
Sharpshriek did this but couldn't release them. Instead he just focused on the future and became his old self once again. Time passed and the leader was harmed here and there. Till the leader had only one life left.
When the day came for the leader to lose that one life. It was a slow descending death. A small skirmish had broken out. It just seemed to grasp the last life of that old cat. Too much excitment. Sharpshriek sitting next ot the deathbed of the leader heard a small meow. That small meow of the leader as faint as it was still lives to this day in Sharpshriek's heart. "You are leader now. The past does not matter. You made the right decision in the end."
The echoing words were so strong that Sharpshriek cried fully understanding everything that leader knew. He still has his past haunt him.. Still has nightmares of any past kills. Yet deep down. He knew his decisions of today effect only the future. That the clan leader hismelf accept Sharpshriek as a leader.
Sharpshriek faced the clan and accepted his new duty. He left to go get his name. He found his first lover to give him his name he was shocked. She told him to find another love and to release himself from his stress. He nodded saddened by the choice. Many other cats gave him his name. Ones he didn't even know and didn't bother to remember. They were simply warriors that helped make his Fate. He still knows nothing of whether he is truly half clan or not. He knows nothing of the secrets of his life. He personally rather keep it that way. Being what he already went through was enough.
Time passed and he lost his lives from serious battles from other leader's bad decisions. He grew to loath at least two of the leader's.
Many moons passed and he found he liked a she-cat in his clan named Flutterheart. They easily fell in love and had kittens. The kittens grew to great warriors. Ones that Sharpstar learned to trust them. The clan ended up liking them very much.
Gingerflower~Siblings:
A she-cat with sleek body with tough Thunderclan muscles. Has pretty light green eyes that shows her truest and deep emotions.
Deceased of a mysterious sickness. Medicine cat believes it was Deathberries.
Screechingdreagon~ He looks just like Sharpshriek. He was banned form his own kits after abusing them. He was Sharpshriek's mentor.
Secretflight ~ I don't really have a description or information for her. She is in Thunderclan right now. Probably for as old as she is. She would have had kittens by now.. Or Barren... or lost a love.. Whichever contact me and I'll edit my bio to fit you ideas.Mate: Flutterheart ~ got nothing.. Had kits with him. genetics.. ehh up to future owner.
Offspring:
I haven't decided on his kittens. I'll probably make a thread. It will be three though and one will be influenced by his Father. That one I'll be rpging.Other Significant Cats:
N/AOther:
Umm I'm planing to do an Adoption for his kittens.. Do I have to do the request? Or do I get to pick the three kitten genetics based of the parents and their ancestors.
If you don't have to decide the litter. That is now warriors do note. Then is it okay if i go ahead and make my kitty?
