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Post by splash on Oct 4, 2011 17:27:14 GMT -4
Cat's Name: Flamesoul
Clan: ShadowClan
Age: 75 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Elder
Description: Flamesoul was named for his fur. As you can guess, it's ginger. Very bright ginger. It glistens, and lets him stand out anywhere. It's solid ginger, and long, and very fluffy. He's not muscular, probably because of his job choice, and the fact that he's an elder. He has these emerald green eyes, that always shine with kit-like excitement. He doesn't seem like much of an elder, because he has so much energy.
Personality: Flamesoul, is pretty much a grandfather with no grandkits. He's like Santa Claus. Jolly, would be a great way to describe him. Friendly, playful, never serious. Overall, he's just plain childish, though, not competitive. He takes walks, in order to keep fit, like he's been doing since he became a Medicine Cat. He loves entertaining kits and apprentices.
Family:
Bogfur~Father~Dead
Mintblaze~Mother~Dead
Redheart~Sister~Dead
Glowmelt~Brother~Dead
Swampflower~Sister~Dead
Lakeswallow~Sister~Dead
History: For Bogfur and Mintblaze, it was a typical case of love. They grew up together as kits. Bogkit even asked to wait a moon, so that him and Mintkit could become apprentices together. When Mintpaw fell behind in training while Bogpaw excelled, he refused to become a warrior, until they were able to stand vigil together. In the middle of the night, while a claw moon shown over their heads, Bogfur licked Mintblazes cheek and whispered, "I love you."
The next morning, they were released from vigil, and Mintblaze licked his cheek and mewed, "I love you too." Neither cared about their mentors expressions, of 'Awww.' Over the next ten moons, the two were inseparable. They finally announced they were mates. About five moons after that, Mintblaze moved to the Nursery. After that, she had five kit. She lived, but, was very weak. Her condition was worsened, by the fact that she wouldn't let any other queens feed her kits and let her recover. She died when her kits, Redkit, Glowkit, Swampkit, Lakekit and Flamekit were only 2 moons.
That was all it took. Bogfur fell into a robotic state. His kits mewled and pawed at him, but, nothing would reach him, though they tryed desperatly. Bogfur disappeared for a few days, and a ShadowClan patrol found his dead body.
The five siblings grew up anyway most kits would, after that. But, Flamekit must have still carried a memory of the Medicine cat's hard work in trying to save his mother, and he asked to be her apprentice. Goldheart excepted.
Flamepaw tried hard, he really did, and a good talent for herbs. But, he was never serious about it, and this worried the Medicine cat. There was a battle, and wounds were everywhere. Goldheart was worried. Worried that Flamepaw wouldn't take this seriously. It was not so. He worked tirelessly, and even recruited help from his brothers and sisters.When almost all the wounds had been bandaged, Goldheart found him, watching a dying warrior. He whispered to her after he turned away, "He hunts with StarClan now."
Goldheart finally felt proud of her apprentice. Proud of the solemn look on his face. But what a heavy price. After a few sunrises, he was back to his normal playfulness.
Moons of training passed, and Flamepaw gained the name Flamesoul a few moons after his siblings had been named Redheart, Glowmelt, Lakeswallow, and Swampflower.
Many moons later, when he was forty moons, Goldheart moved to the elders' den. Three moons later she died. He was sad for a while, but, in five moons, he got an apprentice. Her name was Tawnypaw, and she was probably the most mature of the two. It felt like only a few days, in the time it took for her to become Tawnystripe, and he soon faced the fact that he was indeed getting old. He retired to the elders den, and watched her carry out the duties of a Medicine cat well.
The rest of his siblings passed away, from sickness, or battles they refused not to fight in.
Roleplay Sample: Look at Splashpaw's bio.
Code Word/Phrase: Purple Cow
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