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Post by Libby on Mar 20, 2011 23:46:42 GMT -5
Image credit - clickyName: Steelpaw SteeltalonAge: Seven Moons Gender: Tom Breed: Mixed, unknown Clan: FrostClan Rank: Apprentice Eye color: Average green Pelt color: blue-gray with white Markings: Gray face that goes down the back of his neck, over his entire back, covering his tail. Most of his back right leg is gray as well. The rest of him is white. Height: Seven inches 12 inchesWeight: Nine pounds 12 pounds••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Likes: Hunting, battle training, his Clan, his sister, being happy Dislikes: Paleflame, StarClan, rival clans, being lazy, apprentice duties
Full Personality:Steelpaw is so very much like the uncle he is named after and he almost hates it. He is a gentle tom with a lot of compassion for others. He generally loves being around others and is a very open and social tom. But he is sometimes rude unintentionally; old habits die hard though. He is considered the "bossy furball" of the apprentices as he sees himself as the bigger tom regardless of his young age. He may say sorry for his rudeness but he doesn't usually stop it.
He's pretty defensive when he comes to his family. He doesn't like to talk about his family and when he does he get's very upset to the point steam might as well be blowing out of his ears. He has a temper that many see but he only takes it out on the ones he doesn't very much like. He often likes being by himself when he is angry and upset and although he is very open he doesn't like talking about his feelings, unless they are positive.
He's a fast learner though and listens fairly well now after getting into trouble and having to spend a moon within the camp. Steelpaw isn't one to slow down and has a huge impulse to do things without thinking. He just wants everything to happen and happen now. A huge thing about him is that he doesn't believe in StarClan. He has yet to see his mother and until then his believe in StarClan is very harsh.
Birthday: May 29th Birth Clan: FrostClan Family: Paleflame (father), Dappleheart (dead-mother), Dapplepaw (sister), Lilyfeather (aunt/adopted mother), Shortstorm (aunt) Quillheart (uncle), Steelfur (uncle-dead)
History:"I never knew my mother and well she never knew me. I guess you could say I never had a mother in my life. I always had my aunt, Lilyfeather though, I guess she counts towards being my mother figure. I love her dearly. She took care of me from the start, along with my uncle, Quillheart. My other aunt, Shortstorm, helped raise my sister and I too. See, my biological father, Paleflame used my mother and dumped her when she had her kits. He got what he wanted from her and just left her. What was even worse was that he didn't even bother stepping up to the plate when it came to his kits. Yeah, I am the son of Paleflame. But if anyone asks, I don't have a father and as for my mother, well she died in the paws of my other uncle, the one I am named after. He was a coward and took his own life along with my mother's. Pathetic. That is the perfect word to describe my family.
See, Paleflame argued with my mother and ended up having his way with her. How I have no idea but I wished he hadn't. It devastated her, I'm guessing, because she went back with my uncle Steelfur. He wanted to believe that my sister and I were his but I guess it became too much for him and he took my mother's life along with his. I hear a lot of Steelfur being a great tom, but I just see him as being as low as Paleflame. I mean, he couldn't even attempt life first? You know, raise us as his own and actually let us kits have our mother. It would have been nice.
The next best thing in this whole situation? Paleflame is still here! If I were him I would have left the Clan in shame, never to return again. Though, I would probably just call him a coward anyways. I never deal with him if I don't have to..."
Steelpaw's kithood was confusing. He called Lilyfeather mother from the start and even start referring Quillheart as father. They didn't seem to like it at first but Steelpaw ignored it. He loved his sister Dapplepaw and his brother (actually his cousin) Nightpaw. They played often, getting into the usual trouble kits got into. Steelpaw liked the mystery of the "outside world" and always wanted to sneak out of the camp. Whether the other two followed him or not, he still went out. Finally being told the words he dreaded, if he didn't quit sneaking out of camp he would be spending more time in the nursery and less time as an apprentice. Obeying the words of the older Warriors and the leader, Steelpaw kept his paws in the camp.
When his apprenticeship came around he didn't hesitate to break a rule or two. But not being caught by his mentor made him be punished by others. He spend his first moon in camp, clearing out bedding and the ticks off the elders. It was harsh but it opened his eyes to a world he didn't know. It was within that moon that he found out his true father was Paleflame and Steelpaw also found out the truth about everything. That his father used his mother and just tossed Steelpaw and his sister off to the side to be raised by someone else. It brought on the angry side of Steelpaw. He no longer showed compassion toward the one he thought was his uncle but was really his father. He hated the uncle he was named after and wanted nothing more than to show up his whole family; showing them that he could make the prefix "Steel" strong and proud again.
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Post by Stella on Mar 24, 2011 14:39:44 GMT -5
Please post here to get a mentor or apprentice
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