Post by Mistystar on Dec 9, 2012 17:56:59 GMT -5
Name: Foxwhisker
Age (in moons): 26
Gender: Tom
Allegiance: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Foxwhisker is a big, fluffy ginger tom with a white dot on his forehead and a white tailtip ringed with ginger stripes. He has a round, chubby face and warm amber eyes. His exceptionally long whiskers are not only an addition to his good looks, but are what make him an excellent hunter.
Personality: Foxwhisker is a calm, gentle sort, but he loves getting into trouble so long as it doesn't hurt anyone else. He loves to play with the kits and show them new games, but he can often be callous to their mothers. He enjoys kits but can't imagine himself settling down to be a father, at least not while he's still young. He doesn't think too much about what he does, and will often blindly charge into things, especially things that he thinks look like fun. His loyalty to his Clan can sometimes be brought into question, as he's often quite detached from his Clan, but he's not a malicious or cruel sort.
History: As a kit, Foxkit was the laziest of the bunch. He would often resort to crying to get his way, rather than wrestling for it. However, his siblings all died from a bad case of whitecough. He had caught it too, and coughs loudly and deeply to this day as a result, but he survived.
As an apprentice, Foxpaw started out lazy. He quickly learned, however, that laziness meant that he wouldn't be allowed to eat, and so he became very good at hunting just so that he could eat and doze at sunhigh with everyone else. He grew out of his laziness as he got older, and put work and effort into his hunting. He became extremely good at it, and so when he earned his warrior name, he was given the -whisker suffix.
When he became a young warrior, he attended a Gathering at Fourbanks where he met a lovely cat named Lilyface. He was utterly entranced by her beauty and her sweet personality, and would often rush to the PineClan border just to meet her. He fell quite hard for her, but when he attended the next Gathering and he didn't see her, it was announced that she had died from sickness. Heartbroken, but resigned in that they were from different Clans anyway, Foxwhisker found himself hanging around the nursery, thinking up "what ifs," especially when the queens gave birth to pretty white-pelted or white-and-ginger kits.
Though he has since stopped feeling miserable after Lilyface's death, he does find himself looking for her star in the night sky when he is lonely, but knows she is beside him. He puts a good amount of energy into being good to his Clan and providing joy for them, in the same way that Lilyface once did for him. He is not certain that he will ever love again like he did for Lilyface, he knows that his Clan is his family.
Age (in moons): 26
Gender: Tom
Allegiance: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Foxwhisker is a big, fluffy ginger tom with a white dot on his forehead and a white tailtip ringed with ginger stripes. He has a round, chubby face and warm amber eyes. His exceptionally long whiskers are not only an addition to his good looks, but are what make him an excellent hunter.
Personality: Foxwhisker is a calm, gentle sort, but he loves getting into trouble so long as it doesn't hurt anyone else. He loves to play with the kits and show them new games, but he can often be callous to their mothers. He enjoys kits but can't imagine himself settling down to be a father, at least not while he's still young. He doesn't think too much about what he does, and will often blindly charge into things, especially things that he thinks look like fun. His loyalty to his Clan can sometimes be brought into question, as he's often quite detached from his Clan, but he's not a malicious or cruel sort.
History: As a kit, Foxkit was the laziest of the bunch. He would often resort to crying to get his way, rather than wrestling for it. However, his siblings all died from a bad case of whitecough. He had caught it too, and coughs loudly and deeply to this day as a result, but he survived.
As an apprentice, Foxpaw started out lazy. He quickly learned, however, that laziness meant that he wouldn't be allowed to eat, and so he became very good at hunting just so that he could eat and doze at sunhigh with everyone else. He grew out of his laziness as he got older, and put work and effort into his hunting. He became extremely good at it, and so when he earned his warrior name, he was given the -whisker suffix.
When he became a young warrior, he attended a Gathering at Fourbanks where he met a lovely cat named Lilyface. He was utterly entranced by her beauty and her sweet personality, and would often rush to the PineClan border just to meet her. He fell quite hard for her, but when he attended the next Gathering and he didn't see her, it was announced that she had died from sickness. Heartbroken, but resigned in that they were from different Clans anyway, Foxwhisker found himself hanging around the nursery, thinking up "what ifs," especially when the queens gave birth to pretty white-pelted or white-and-ginger kits.
Though he has since stopped feeling miserable after Lilyface's death, he does find himself looking for her star in the night sky when he is lonely, but knows she is beside him. He puts a good amount of energy into being good to his Clan and providing joy for them, in the same way that Lilyface once did for him. He is not certain that he will ever love again like he did for Lilyface, he knows that his Clan is his family.
