Post by braiiiins on Mar 8, 2009 16:41:36 GMT -5
Name | Rainstorm
Gender | Tom
Age | 25 moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | FogClan
Beliefs| Rainstorm believes StarClan almost fully. When the Clans are at danger she usually questions if StarClan is with them. When he was a kit, Rainstorm looked up at the stars whenever he got the chance.
Parents | Stormpelt [Father; NP] Streamheart [Mother; NP]
Siblings | None
Other Kin | None
Mate | Not yet
Crush | Not yet
Kits | Not yet
Apprentice | None yet
Appearance | Rainstorm is in the middle of a light and dark gray tabby. A very fluffy one, at the most. Rainstorm is very slender and slim under all of his long fur. He has plain amber eyes that are barely noticeable. His whiskers are snow-white, having it stand out.
Personality | Though Rainstorm is very small, his voice isn't. He stands for what he believes in, even if it's wrong. He isn't very good at planning, so Rainstorm will just plan at the last minute. Most call him annoying, but he has a soft spot where he's really polite. The kits are his favorite part of the Clan.
Skills | He is very good at tracking prey. Also good at leaping.
History | As a kit Rainstorm wasn't lonely at all. He loved to hang out with the other kits, play-fighting and all that. His best friend, though, was Willowkit. Rainstorm had felt great friendship with her. They grew closer as apprentices, and was as close as ever as warriors. But then, a rouge came into FogClan territory.
When Rainstorm and Willowclaw were hunting together, the rouge sneaked up on Willowclaw. They went into a fight, tooth and claw fighting vigorously. Rainstorm ran back to camp for help, as the rouge had ran away. When he came with Hailstorm, she had lost too much blood. She was dead.
To that day, Rainstorm had something bucketed inside him. But he knows Willowclaw is watching him.[/sup]
Gender | Tom
Age | 25 moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | FogClan
Beliefs| Rainstorm believes StarClan almost fully. When the Clans are at danger she usually questions if StarClan is with them. When he was a kit, Rainstorm looked up at the stars whenever he got the chance.
Parents | Stormpelt [Father; NP] Streamheart [Mother; NP]
Siblings | None
Other Kin | None
Mate | Not yet
Crush | Not yet
Kits | Not yet
Apprentice | None yet
Appearance | Rainstorm is in the middle of a light and dark gray tabby. A very fluffy one, at the most. Rainstorm is very slender and slim under all of his long fur. He has plain amber eyes that are barely noticeable. His whiskers are snow-white, having it stand out.
Personality | Though Rainstorm is very small, his voice isn't. He stands for what he believes in, even if it's wrong. He isn't very good at planning, so Rainstorm will just plan at the last minute. Most call him annoying, but he has a soft spot where he's really polite. The kits are his favorite part of the Clan.
Skills | He is very good at tracking prey. Also good at leaping.
History | As a kit Rainstorm wasn't lonely at all. He loved to hang out with the other kits, play-fighting and all that. His best friend, though, was Willowkit. Rainstorm had felt great friendship with her. They grew closer as apprentices, and was as close as ever as warriors. But then, a rouge came into FogClan territory.
When Rainstorm and Willowclaw were hunting together, the rouge sneaked up on Willowclaw. They went into a fight, tooth and claw fighting vigorously. Rainstorm ran back to camp for help, as the rouge had ran away. When he came with Hailstorm, she had lost too much blood. She was dead.
To that day, Rainstorm had something bucketed inside him. But he knows Willowclaw is watching him.[/sup]