Post by Toadie on Jul 10, 2011 13:32:11 GMT -5
NAME: Sharpfang
AGE: 72 moons born in Newleaf.
GENDER: Tom, not neutered.
CLAN: WestClan
RANK: Elder
DESCRIPTION: As an older cat, the color of his fur has faded and dulled over the years. He used to be a bright colored ginger tabby, but his stripes have all but faded so now he looks more to be a solid dulled-out ginger solid color. He still has faint stripes on his legs, and the sides of his face, and on his tail though.
He is a very stocky cat and he has a terrible limp in his back right leg. He also has a very large scar over his left eye. He has all kinds of battle scars from the years he's served in his Clan. He had to retire due to injuries, though. He is still strong and would rather be out fighting than resting. He has bright green eyes.
PERSONALITY: He is a very loyal cat to WestClan. He's been there for a long time, and he's seen a lot of things. He doesn't enjoy his life as an elder. He would rather continue to be a warrior, but he was forced to retire because of a terrible injury he sustained that gave him a permanent limp. He still tries to help as often as he can.
He doesn't want to fit into the traditional elder stereotype. He would rather get up and take walks than lay around in the elder's den telling stories to the younger cats. He doesn't want to just be a liability and not an asset. His starting to lose his memory, though...
HISTORY: His parents were Longwhisker and Redfur. His father, Longwhisker, was also the father of the former leader of the Clan, Lonestar. This makes Sharpfang and the now deceased Lonestar half brothers. He didn't have any siblings in his litter alone, or if he did they died and he doesn't remember them much at all. When he was born, his name was Rustkit.
When he was an apprentice, he was apprenticed as Rustpaw. During the later half of his apprentice days, he fought off a venomous snake that had come into the Clan and almost bit one of the other cats. He killed it, and the leader of the Clan named him Sharpfang to commemorate his brave deed. He always loved his name, and wouldn't ever go back to being Rust-anything.
When he was a warrior, he fought in many battles for his Clan. He even once had to kill a WestClan warrior who was being disloyal, and passing secrets to other Clans that wound up causing many skirmishes. He always did what his leader told him to. He fully supported Lonestar when he became a leader as well. He always admired his half-brother. He once had a mate named Waterlily, but she died while giving birth. Her kits didn't make it very long after they were born either.
After years passed, one day he was out in the marsh when one of the branches from the above trees fell on him. It snapped his leg, and while the medicine cat Fastbrook tried to fix it, he couldn't make it completely better. Sharpfang had to retire to the elder's den, and he's been there ever since hating it.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Longwhisker and Redfur's son.
Lonestar's half-brother.
Former mate of Waterlily.
Father of Marshkit, Frogkit, and Sleetkit.
OTHER:
AGE: 72 moons born in Newleaf.
GENDER: Tom, not neutered.
CLAN: WestClan
RANK: Elder
DESCRIPTION: As an older cat, the color of his fur has faded and dulled over the years. He used to be a bright colored ginger tabby, but his stripes have all but faded so now he looks more to be a solid dulled-out ginger solid color. He still has faint stripes on his legs, and the sides of his face, and on his tail though.
He is a very stocky cat and he has a terrible limp in his back right leg. He also has a very large scar over his left eye. He has all kinds of battle scars from the years he's served in his Clan. He had to retire due to injuries, though. He is still strong and would rather be out fighting than resting. He has bright green eyes.
PERSONALITY: He is a very loyal cat to WestClan. He's been there for a long time, and he's seen a lot of things. He doesn't enjoy his life as an elder. He would rather continue to be a warrior, but he was forced to retire because of a terrible injury he sustained that gave him a permanent limp. He still tries to help as often as he can.
He doesn't want to fit into the traditional elder stereotype. He would rather get up and take walks than lay around in the elder's den telling stories to the younger cats. He doesn't want to just be a liability and not an asset. His starting to lose his memory, though...
HISTORY: His parents were Longwhisker and Redfur. His father, Longwhisker, was also the father of the former leader of the Clan, Lonestar. This makes Sharpfang and the now deceased Lonestar half brothers. He didn't have any siblings in his litter alone, or if he did they died and he doesn't remember them much at all. When he was born, his name was Rustkit.
When he was an apprentice, he was apprenticed as Rustpaw. During the later half of his apprentice days, he fought off a venomous snake that had come into the Clan and almost bit one of the other cats. He killed it, and the leader of the Clan named him Sharpfang to commemorate his brave deed. He always loved his name, and wouldn't ever go back to being Rust-anything.
When he was a warrior, he fought in many battles for his Clan. He even once had to kill a WestClan warrior who was being disloyal, and passing secrets to other Clans that wound up causing many skirmishes. He always did what his leader told him to. He fully supported Lonestar when he became a leader as well. He always admired his half-brother. He once had a mate named Waterlily, but she died while giving birth. Her kits didn't make it very long after they were born either.
After years passed, one day he was out in the marsh when one of the branches from the above trees fell on him. It snapped his leg, and while the medicine cat Fastbrook tried to fix it, he couldn't make it completely better. Sharpfang had to retire to the elder's den, and he's been there ever since hating it.
RELATIONSHIPS:
Longwhisker and Redfur's son.
Lonestar's half-brother.
Former mate of Waterlily.
Father of Marshkit, Frogkit, and Sleetkit.
OTHER: