Post by rainpelt on Jan 27, 2012 4:02:00 GMT -5
(NAME) Rainpelt
(GENDER) Tom
(AGE) 24 moons
(CLAN) Thunderclan (Decoy)
(RANK) Warrior
“Life isn't about finding yourself.
Life is about creating yourself.”
(GENDER) Tom
(AGE) 24 moons
(CLAN) Thunderclan (Decoy)
(RANK) Warrior
“Life isn't about finding yourself.
Life is about creating yourself.”
( P E R S O N A L I T Y )
SO he is a decoy. He has been one all his life, he wasn’t converted when he was young. Rainpelt chose to be what he is and he has actually begun to really enjoy himself over the moons and years. He does a really good job, because even though he is all that evil stuff he is actually a kind tom. The kits really like him and think he is lots of fun to be around. He tries his best to keep up the act and sometimes to him he isn’t even acting at all. Rainpelt believes he is evil and sometimes he really is, but then there are times when he drifts and seeing all the other cats he feels like them, but then a shake of his fur and he snaps out of the delusions. Rainpelt isn’t impatient, but he isn’t patient either, he is stuck somewhere in the middle. He does have patience, but them to others it isn’t seen like that.
Rainpelt is a very quiet cat and likes to generally be by himself all the time, but he really wants to have an apprentice. When he sin’t by himself he is interacting with the kits or the young apprentices, getting them ready, or easier for him to change. He isn’t a stubborn cat, but he doesn’t like to follow authority. He is confident of his abilities and he knows he needs to start talking and getting to know the other cats. He knows he needs to gain the leaders favour as well as the deputies. Rainpelt is a gentle cat, he can handle the young kits with ease and will easily play with them. I can also be fierce and will fight for what he believes in, even if it is wrong.
( A P P E A R A N C E )
Long fur; that is the only way to describe. It hangs all around him in long strands that are kept to perfection, he has to have them always looking his best. I guess in a way he wants to impress the she-cats. He has such a large assortment of colours in his fur, they race all around his body in blobs and smudges. Different shades of oranges litter his body mingling with the white fur. Splodges of black clash with the orange and white giving him a beautiful coat that he is very proud of. Rainpelt has normal yellow eyes, they have a little hint of amber in them. They are just like a normal cat, but are guarded and hold the many secrets of who he is.
Rainpelt has what could only be considered as a long tail, it is longer then normal and the fur that runs along it is also exceptionally long. His tail takes a lot of care as many burrs and prickels get stuck in it. It is rare that Rainpelt will get a tick, and if he does it it very hard for him to find. The soles of his feet are pink, except that one two on his left hind leg has a brown colour. Unlike his toes Rainpelt’s nose is black just like most of the fur on his face. Rainpelts legs are long and strong and he is considered a cat thatis very tall, bigger then the most ordinary of Thunderclan cats.
( H I S T O R Y )
Kithood
It wasn’t normal. Well at least he believes it was different. He was born into a little of three. One brother and a sister. From the very start Rainpelt took on a different perspective in life. He didn’t see it the way his parents did or even the way his brother and sister did. His brother was of course the stronger one, but at least Rainpelt could hold his own against his sister. They would play fight like any kit in the nursery. Rainpelt would always try to fight with his sister, he didn’t want to fight his brother, because he knew he would lose. Every time his brother beat him he took that failure to heart. He took that as if he was no good. It made him who he was. His brother would always tease him and taunt him. Rainpelt had hate in him. His brother’s taunts feed that hate and now he wants revenge.
Apprenticeship
Rainpelt always looked up to his mentor, he wanted to be in his footsteps and follow after the strong cat that taught him everything. The only difference was Rainpelt wanted to be with the bad people not the good. He never told his mentor who he was. He wasn’t allowed to. He kept his identity secret all to himself and the other three cats in the clan that knew. Rainpelt developed a passion for hunting and he soon learned to be a master at it. He didn’t know if he was the best, but he knew that at least he was better than his brother at it. His brother was still cruel to him and one day he took it too far. Rainpelt trailed him into the deepest and furthest part of the woods and he killed him. Rainpelt may not have been stronger, but he had had the element of surprise. Everyone thought that his brother had just disappeared. They didn’t even suspect him.
Warrior
There isn’t much to say as he is still a warrior. He is still an excellent hunter and he has had his revenge satisfied, but no matter how many cats Rainpelt kills, he will always be a dark cat. His brother stirred something in him and know a dark evil feeds off of Rainpelt. He doesn’t know when it will be satisfied.
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( C H A R A C T E R S ) Wildheart
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