Post by rebecca on Apr 3, 2010 14:20:24 GMT -5
B l u e s t o r m
Gender |
Bluestorm is a tom cat.
Age |
Bluestorm is currenty twenty-five moons old.
Rank
(Hopefully) Medicine Cat
Beliefs Go into detail on this, don't just put "Does not believe in StarClan" or something like that.
Clan |
PineClan
Parents |
Falconheart; Father (StarClan) (NP)
Silvernose; Mother (StarClan) (NP)
Siblings |
Quailkit; Sister (StarClan) (NP)
Speckledpaw; Sister (OP)
Mate |
None, as it is forbidden.
Crush |
None.
Kits |
None.
Apprentice/Mentor |
(Perhaps) Littlepaw
Appearance |
Bluestorm has a thin, shaggy blue-grey pelt: his namesake. Bluestorm's pelt is not a beautiful, sleek or lustorous one as he finds little time or need to groom himself. After all, healing and taking care of PineClan is a full-time job and he really shouldn't have the time to groom himself. After all, Bluestorm's the medicine cat; he truly doubts that the cat that he's healing is going to care more about Bluestorm's looks then his medical abilities. His eyes a yellow-copper color that are usually bright and lively, though revealing little emotion.
This tom is neither unusually small or noticeably big. He's an average-sized cat with an average build, to say the least. However Bluestorm has does have his quirks. He is a naturally skinny cat with contoured features, making him look almost malnourished. Since Bluestorm rarely ventures onto the battlefeild, his body is seemingly unscathed and
unblemished.
Personality |
When most cats first meet Bluestorm, they feel a bit intimidated and insulted. Being a very blunt cat and infamous for speaking his mind the minute a thought crosses it, he isn't one to sugar-coat things. His attitude towards most cats is a bit harsh, and he is known for scolding apprentices if they bring him a piece of prey suring any season.
"Bluestorm, I brought you a mouse!"
"Why did you do that when there are queens and elders to be fed?" ><
"B-but Whiteheart said you always look so underfed and worked to death so I thought..."
Bluestorm's sharp tongue is quick, and he is one to debate over the tiniest thing if he does not agree with it. However, there are exceptions to Bluestorm's sharp and blunt personality. Bluestorm is a loyal MeadowClan cat; he always has been and he always will be. This blue-grey tom respects the authority figures that he serves under to the utmost degree, and would most likely never speak out against any of their decrees. He is known to usually question and to engage in a heated debate with those who do.
Bluestorm also cares for the sick with the tenderest of hearts and softest of smiles. Every word he speaks to a fallen comrade is a kind one, and he tries to renact the kindness his own family showed him when he was younger in the medicine den. Bluestorm enjoys his work and helping his injured clanmates; he loves being part of the process that helps them get back on their feet once more and the satisfied, happy feeling that one receives after healing another. Bluestorm has vowed to take care of every injured MeadowClan cats that he sees, and encourages apprentices with even the smallest scratches to come see him.
Most of them never do as most are a bit afraid of him, but nevertheless Bluestorm doesn't seem to mind.
Skills |
Even as kit, Bluestorm was a horrible fighter. His sisters were the ones who could pin him to the ground in an instant, and he was almost defenseless. Bluestorm is very glad that his line of work does not require (much) fighting, and would rather sort herbs then fight. As boring as it is, Bluestorm would rather push poppy seeds into a pile then perfect his underbelly swipe, "or whatever else mentors are teaching their apprentices these days".
However Bluestorm proved to be a good tracker and hunter when he was taught by his former mentor, as he has a good sense of balance and is indeed very agile.
History |
Bluestorm was born to the two loving and adoring ForestClan cats Falconheart and Silvernose. While some fathers rarely saw or spoke to their kits after a few moons of their birth, Falconheart loyaly came into the nursery every day to spend at least a little bit of time with his family. Silvernose loved her kits with a passion, and made sure that Bluekit, Quailkit, and Speckledkit were happy with each other and those around them.
One day Quailkit came down with a fever, and Bluestorm was sent to the medicine cat's den to ask the medicine cat to see to her. He was fascinated with how the medicine cat knew exactly what to use to treat her and how he had almost magically healed her. From that day on Bluestorm volunteered his spare time in the medicine cat's den, and he was reccommended to be the new medicine cat apprentice. He was given his name the very day he reached six moons, a little earlier then his siblings, and moved into the medicine cat's den.
Unfortunately Quailkit's fever turned out to be greencough, and the she-kit spread the disease to her mother. Both cats died, however earlier in the month Speckledpaw had been thrown out of the nrusery for being "too rowdy" and had been sleeping in the Elders' Den. Her punsihment had saved her life. Bluestorm was deeply upset by his beloved sister and mother's death, however his sister and father stood behind him and comforted him as best they could. Bluestorm never forgot their love and warmth, the way they cared for one another.
Then, of course, ForestClan escaped the old forest and came to the new one. Bluestorm came with them, and didn't seem to really mind the great change in niches. He was only happy to see that there was a hearty supply of herbs in the new forest, and was quite glad to finally be away from Brownstar.
Role Play Example |
Gender |
Bluestorm is a tom cat.
Age |
Bluestorm is currenty twenty-five moons old.
Rank
(Hopefully) Medicine Cat
Beliefs Go into detail on this, don't just put "Does not believe in StarClan" or something like that.
Clan |
PineClan
Parents |
Falconheart; Father (StarClan) (NP)
Silvernose; Mother (StarClan) (NP)
Siblings |
Quailkit; Sister (StarClan) (NP)
Speckledpaw; Sister (OP)
Mate |
None, as it is forbidden.
Crush |
None.
Kits |
None.
Apprentice/Mentor |
(Perhaps) Littlepaw
Appearance |
Bluestorm has a thin, shaggy blue-grey pelt: his namesake. Bluestorm's pelt is not a beautiful, sleek or lustorous one as he finds little time or need to groom himself. After all, healing and taking care of PineClan is a full-time job and he really shouldn't have the time to groom himself. After all, Bluestorm's the medicine cat; he truly doubts that the cat that he's healing is going to care more about Bluestorm's looks then his medical abilities. His eyes a yellow-copper color that are usually bright and lively, though revealing little emotion.
This tom is neither unusually small or noticeably big. He's an average-sized cat with an average build, to say the least. However Bluestorm has does have his quirks. He is a naturally skinny cat with contoured features, making him look almost malnourished. Since Bluestorm rarely ventures onto the battlefeild, his body is seemingly unscathed and
unblemished.
Personality |
When most cats first meet Bluestorm, they feel a bit intimidated and insulted. Being a very blunt cat and infamous for speaking his mind the minute a thought crosses it, he isn't one to sugar-coat things. His attitude towards most cats is a bit harsh, and he is known for scolding apprentices if they bring him a piece of prey suring any season.
"Bluestorm, I brought you a mouse!"
"Why did you do that when there are queens and elders to be fed?" ><
"B-but Whiteheart said you always look so underfed and worked to death so I thought..."
Bluestorm's sharp tongue is quick, and he is one to debate over the tiniest thing if he does not agree with it. However, there are exceptions to Bluestorm's sharp and blunt personality. Bluestorm is a loyal MeadowClan cat; he always has been and he always will be. This blue-grey tom respects the authority figures that he serves under to the utmost degree, and would most likely never speak out against any of their decrees. He is known to usually question and to engage in a heated debate with those who do.
Bluestorm also cares for the sick with the tenderest of hearts and softest of smiles. Every word he speaks to a fallen comrade is a kind one, and he tries to renact the kindness his own family showed him when he was younger in the medicine den. Bluestorm enjoys his work and helping his injured clanmates; he loves being part of the process that helps them get back on their feet once more and the satisfied, happy feeling that one receives after healing another. Bluestorm has vowed to take care of every injured MeadowClan cats that he sees, and encourages apprentices with even the smallest scratches to come see him.
Most of them never do as most are a bit afraid of him, but nevertheless Bluestorm doesn't seem to mind.
Skills |
Even as kit, Bluestorm was a horrible fighter. His sisters were the ones who could pin him to the ground in an instant, and he was almost defenseless. Bluestorm is very glad that his line of work does not require (much) fighting, and would rather sort herbs then fight. As boring as it is, Bluestorm would rather push poppy seeds into a pile then perfect his underbelly swipe, "or whatever else mentors are teaching their apprentices these days".
However Bluestorm proved to be a good tracker and hunter when he was taught by his former mentor, as he has a good sense of balance and is indeed very agile.
History |
Bluestorm was born to the two loving and adoring ForestClan cats Falconheart and Silvernose. While some fathers rarely saw or spoke to their kits after a few moons of their birth, Falconheart loyaly came into the nursery every day to spend at least a little bit of time with his family. Silvernose loved her kits with a passion, and made sure that Bluekit, Quailkit, and Speckledkit were happy with each other and those around them.
One day Quailkit came down with a fever, and Bluestorm was sent to the medicine cat's den to ask the medicine cat to see to her. He was fascinated with how the medicine cat knew exactly what to use to treat her and how he had almost magically healed her. From that day on Bluestorm volunteered his spare time in the medicine cat's den, and he was reccommended to be the new medicine cat apprentice. He was given his name the very day he reached six moons, a little earlier then his siblings, and moved into the medicine cat's den.
Unfortunately Quailkit's fever turned out to be greencough, and the she-kit spread the disease to her mother. Both cats died, however earlier in the month Speckledpaw had been thrown out of the nrusery for being "too rowdy" and had been sleeping in the Elders' Den. Her punsihment had saved her life. Bluestorm was deeply upset by his beloved sister and mother's death, however his sister and father stood behind him and comforted him as best they could. Bluestorm never forgot their love and warmth, the way they cared for one another.
Then, of course, ForestClan escaped the old forest and came to the new one. Bluestorm came with them, and didn't seem to really mind the great change in niches. He was only happy to see that there was a hearty supply of herbs in the new forest, and was quite glad to finally be away from Brownstar.
Role Play Example |