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Post by rose on Feb 19, 2011 13:11:18 GMT -5
fc03.deviantart.net/fs19/i/2007/301/1/4/ginger_cat_by_smevstock.jpgName:Flamingleaf Age: 44 moons Gender: Female Breed:tabby cat Clan: SunClan Rank: Queen Eye color: emerald green Pelt color: dark ginger with some white Markings: rust colored tabby markings Height: one foot five inches Weight: usually 4lbs but right now 6lbs ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Likes:kits, hunting, walking Dislikes: being cooped up, being watched, anyone trying to take advantage of her Full Personality:Protective & Trusting Flamingleaf is very trusting of her clan mates, she does believe that they would fight to protect her and the Clan and so feels a sense of protectiveness over all of them in return. Though she does trust her clan mates to much, she believes that no cat in her Clan has or will do any wrong and come sometimes be easily swayed into things, if not for her mother and father at times. She is very proud of where she comes from but has no disdain for any other Clan either. So she doesn't seem to be as loyal as she should. Family, Love and Friends: Warm-hearted & Wise Her more soft side shows clearly when she is with someone she cares about. She becomes more warm-hearted and actually wise for her age. She loves talking to them and trys never to blow up on them. Though she does tend to at times but sometime will regret it later. She is the most protective of these cats because she is afraid of losing them. This can cause her to become scared of being close to certain cats a try to push them away emotionally. Battle: Determined & Quick Being as small as she is Flamingleaf can move at quicker speeds than most other cats. Though this can put her at a disadvantage because of her size a well. She is a little easier to pin down and so she tries her best to keep herself out of the situation. Her strategies include fierce determination and quick footing to confuse her opponent before she pounces and lands a blow. Personally: Gentle & Motherly Flamingleaf has a way with words when it comes to other cats. She has this gentle voice that can soothe any cats troubled mind and or lull kits to sleep. She is a rather gentle she-cat all around and can be very wise when spoken to. She likes to think of the world has half-full rather than empty and you could say shes an optimist of sorts. When it comes to kits Flamingleaf's maternal instincts kick in and she will do anything to protect them. When she was a warrior she would often go to the nursery first to check on the queens before going out on her duties. Though she loved kits, she never saw herself having any of her own. Stubborn & Protective Flamingleaf has a stubborn mind and it usually takes a lot of convincing to change her mind once its made up. She hates being pushed around and does not let anyone walk over her. A main reason for why her and her mate fight sometimes. She likes things her way, unless unjust though she is far from selfish. The needs of others always comes first in her mind before making a decision. With this lily is very protective of those she cares about and will often come to their aid, or stand up for them. With her keen mind and her sharp tongue she can be dangerous in words and can at times provoke others into an argument. Birth Day: May 5th Birth Clan:GrassClan Now SunClan Family:[MOTHER]cloudheart [FATHER]burntfur [SISTER] softkit[BROTHER] stripekit[MATE]unknown name [SONS]snowstar,adderbite, tigerstripe, and flashpelt [KITTENS] on their way History:[UNDERNEATH IT ALL] Flamingleaf was born to a litter of three during a nice day in spring. Her mother was Cloudheart and pretty white she-cat with grey tipped paws and deep green eyes. Her father was Burntfur a dark red tabby tom with blue eyes. For her parents it took awhile for them to become mates in the first place, since during their apprenticeship, and some of their warriorhood they had a love/hate kind of relationship. Mainly because her mother was so sweet and nice, while her father was more cross , and a perfectionist. Though in due time they seemed to spark a romance from their differences and used each other to even their personalities out between them as a couple. Even though the timing of Cloudheart's kits was perfect it seemed as though the birthing was complicated. It took the white she-cat hours to produce her kittens, though the other two, a male and female, were born still born. They almost thought that Flamingleaf was as well, being so small but in moments she was mewing and searching for her mothers milk. She was the parent's miracle baby, and she had a pelt mixed between the two, though she had more of her fathers coloring than her mothers. Because of the burning red in her pelt they named her Flamingkit.
The other female kitten they named Softkit for her fluffy grey fur, and the male Stripekit for his striped brown pelt. As a kit Flamingkit was well guided by her over protective mother, and watched wherever she went. This caused little Flamingkit to rebel a bit and try to find ways out of the nursery without her mother knowing, a few times she managed to get out without getting caught. Though a few more than others she got caught before she stepped one paw outside the nursery entrance. At the age of six moons she was finally ready to be apprenticed, and later than afternoon she was named Flamingpaw.
[AND THE HEAT FROM THE FIRE IS ALWAYS BURNING] Flamingpaw enjoyed the freedom from the nursery as an apprentice and was given a young mentor named Spottedclaw. He was nervous but overall a wise bengal tom cat that opened her eyes to the world around her. He would tell her stories about the creation of living things through his eyes, and she loved listening to them. She excelled at hunting for her already small size proved an advantage for catching prey, while battle training didn't go as well. Still, even though she messed up a lot Spottedclaw was patient with the young she-cat and guided her ever step of the way. During the end of her apprenticeship she met another apprentice with darker brown tabby fur, much like her parents she wasn't sure how she felt about the other tom and so tried to keep her focus on her training. Still she found herself drawn to him at times when they would go on the same patrols, or their mentors decided to train together. She still tried to keep her distance, trying to convince herself that she was going to be a warrior, and that's what mattered.
Though during their final assessment together he proclaimed his love for the fire colored female, but she was saved from answering when they sent them off on their assessments. Flamingpaw eagerly took on the hunting assessment, happy it was her strong suit she did very well and brought back three pieces of prey. The tabby apprentice caught two pieces and both were going to be made warriors the following day.
[FOR YOUR TOUCH, YOUR KISSES, AND YOUR SWEET ROMANCING] At her warrior ceremony she felt nervous being around the dark tabby, knowing she had to decide what she wanted to do. Feeling his eyes on her the whole time she tried to ignore it and wait for her new name to be called out. His was called first and then her's, she would now be known as Flamingleaf probably for her deep green eyes. At everyone's cheering she felt a sense of pride swell up within her but after all the excitement, she was glad for vigil that night. Though the night was chilly, she loved the silence, but to her surprise the tabby tom scooted close to her and pressed his body to her's for warmth. It was then she knew that she cared for him to, and so she rested her head on his shoulder and waited through the night.When they were realized the next morning they both set out with the dawn patrol though the leader advised against it. It was then that they started spending a lot of time together and soon enough at her fourteenth moon she was expecting kits, and they proclaimed themselves as mates.
Flamingleaf hated being confined in the same nursery for so long, but since it was her first litter she did not want to hurt the kittens inside her. Really she was a bit nervous and never expected to have kittens of her own. As the moons rolled by she grew more restless, and vowed that she would never keep herself this contained ever again, as the confinement to the nursery and camp made her irritated. Soon enough though she was giving birth to her kittens, and once she saw them her irritation and worries all faded as she gave birth to four toms. Most were tabbies like they were, two brown tabbies and one ginger tabby, though one of her sons came out pure white almost like her mother. It was then she named him Snowkit, and her other children Addekit, Tigerkit, and Flashkit. After that time seemed to move to fast for the young mother and soon enough her kits were full grown warriors and her one son Snowkit, then Snowberry became leader of the Clan and she couldn't be happier.
After a few moons she found out she was expecting again, and this time she would not allow herself to be so contained again. Thinking back she felt like she should be a warrior, protecting her Clan, but it seemed StarClan gave her another destiny and that was a Queen's destiny. It seemed as if they wanted her life to be devoted to raising kits, and building that Clan that way. Though she didn't agree with it completely she would follow what they wished her to do.
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Post by Stella on Feb 19, 2011 13:16:04 GMT -5
Please post here to get a mentor or apprentice
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