Post by .Wish.xX♥ on Feb 21, 2008 18:00:30 GMT -5
Owltalon
Age:16 moons
Gender:Tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Thunderclan
Appearance:
Brown and white well muscled tabby, he's a tad big for a warrior, his body structure much like Tigerclaw's. His fur is mostly a light fawn brown. With darker brown tabby stripe rippling through his fur. His chest is a creamy white. Since leaf bare is approaching his fur has gotten much thicker making him appear even bigger. His eyes are a bright golden, with flecks of amber.
Personality:
He's loyal, brave, and straight forward. He's never afraid to voice his opinions and loves to talk. He's never shy and is the exact opposite, when in battle he's not the quickest but his battle moves are well done. He very thoughtful and cares deeply for those he loves. He can be extremely serious, and always voices the right choice. His destiny has been predicted by Swiftstar before he died,
'You'd make a great leader one day...'
History:
He was born to an average queen and had three siblings all of them healthy he was a quick learner always yearning for his warrior ceremony. But he had to be an apprentice first and received that wish, once he became an apprentice he started acting all serious but he was still the same cat.
After a moon of his apprenticeship Shadowtail had four kits. Instantly deciding one of them would be his apprentice, he watched the kits closely. Once the two she-kits, Seakit and Rainkit went missing he was sure he'd find them. Finding them cornered by a fox he killed the fox swiftly and a few moons after earned his warrior name. Eventually falling in love with the kit Rainkit, and when she was an apprentice his relationship with her blossomed.
When Rainflight reached her warrior ceremony, Owltalon couldn't have been prouder. One sunrise they decided to take a walk out by the lake, just the two of them. Rainflight suddenly went into kitting, the kits had to be born out in the crisp leaf-bare air.
As soon as they reached camp, it was hard for them to understand that the kits could die, but luckily Starclan was on their side and they lived. He ended up bearing two daughters, Kestrelkit and Mystickit. They are his proud and joy and he can't wait until the two are old enough to become warriors.
