Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2013 1:29:45 GMT -6
BASIC INFO
Name:
Age: 34 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: FalconClan
Rank: Leader
Brief Description: Gray and black tom-cat with medium length fur and yellow eyes, this canine teeth protrude slightly from his mouth.
APPEARANCE & PERSONALITY
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Looks in Detail: More narrow at the shoulder then other FalconClan cats, Wolfbite has like features in his twin brother Jackelclaw minus the broad shoulders of course. It's not that he is weak or ill matched when it comes to body stature, his is simply grown upward rather then outward. Taller then his brother by at least a mouse length, Wolfbite has always been a leaner tom. His powerful legs that give him his height are well muscled and can easily carry his weight into the tall trees over effortlessly carry him across the most muddy parts of his territory. Those eyes that set correctly in his face are yellow and sometimes seems to shift to a taker shade, his most noticeable feature other then his slender build and dark fur would be his canine teeth. The prodturd nicely out of his jaw to stick out slightly and when he snarls they look pretty terrifying, ears tuffs match his coat color and because the fur there is so fine he often times flicks them a lot while talking or when the wind changes. His tail is long and but not terribly bushy and over all grooming takes at most two hours if he actually spends time on it but he rarely does more then a simply grooming in the day, but if he is worried about something he grooms for comfort.
Personality:
Wolfbite doesn't take kindly to excuses and easily gives punishment when it is due. If someone were to cross him and leave a negative memory, don't expect a polite greeting in the future. He doesn't like many cats, while it might make him see unfit for leadership, he didn't want the job until it was given to him, but that's a long story. He tends to hold past mistakes against cats and isn't afraid of bringing up a past faults in someone else, it's not that he doesn't do the same to himself. In fact he is far more harsher and crueler to himself, everything he does affects him in one way or another but he is just clever enough to hide it. He struggles with being leader, unsure of what to do a lot of them, afraid of making the wrong choices, he doesn't do them quickly and isn't quick enough to make choices concerning his Clan. However, he isn't mean or cruel without good reason and in fact he is fairly compassionate in a distant sort of way. He rather be seen as a fearless leader ready to risk his lives for his Clan then be seen as the kit he feels like struggling to keep it together. Wolfbite would do anything for FalconClan without being asked and that is about the only time he feels comfortable would be risking his life but knowing now that he holds the lives of more cats then just his own he is truly fearful of what to do.
Having a secret sweet side for the youth of the Clan he envy them for that, he longs for the days he was able to do as he pleased and take his own life into his paw and not caring if he returned to camp before sun set. He takes pride in the training of new kits in the warrior code and wonders of the day if he might sire a few new warriors, but it will take a special and steady she-cat to win him over.
Wolfbite tries to do his best after his brother's untimely death and while it have two different faces one he shows his Clan: the fearless leader that is stern and protective, he hides the other the scared tom-cat who doesn't know what he is doing save for doing what he feels is right. Unknown really to himself but seen by everyone, Wolfbite is able to teach someone or given directions in a kind of way that make the cat feel important, he is able wit a glance make the clearing settle and attention on himself, charismatic in a way he doesn't know he isn't fake and is truthful and trustworthy in a warm hearted kind of way that he does without truly knowing,
HISTORY & RP SAMPLE
History:
Born the second kit of Stormclaw and Willowsong's pairing, he was spunky just like his brother Jackalkit. The two brother who looked a like, save Jackalkit was bulkier and looked more like Stormclaw as Wolfkit took after their mother's leaner frame. The two always were in trouble rather it be causing problems for Birdsong by hiding her herbs or by teasing the other kits in the nursery, they were wild dogs, but the time came for them to grow up and so they did.
Breezestar took after Jackalpaw's training and Wolfpaw went with Spiderclaw. His training took him away from his brother more often but he learned quickly and actually started to become a better battler then his heavier sibling because he was so light. He was able at an early age be quick in his movements to jump around an enemy and could match them paw for paw in stamina. His signature move was to use his long canine teeth to bite into the shoulder of an enemy and at a border skirmish he fought hard and won his warrior name that night, Jackalpaw had became Jackalclaw along side with him.
Moons past, they grew closer again, Jackalclaw had his eyes on the deputyship and always tried to remain on Breezestar's good side while it was all in good faith, Wolfbite thought it was kit-ish and didn't seek out to impress his leader anymore then he already had. Breezestar had in fact had his own brood of kits around Wolfbite's 25th moon and he was chosen to train one! A great honor his brother proclaimed it to be but Wolfbite saw it as a duty of warrior-hood and didn't care who the kits were coming from as long as they listened and wanted to learn. Stonepaw he was and bulky like most of FalconClan, the two clicked fairly well, they struggled at first with Stonepaw learning to battle from a tom who was light on his feet but it worked out all the same. Jackalclaw on the other paw was struggling to teach a pretty she-cat named Pebblepaw to be harder with her blow that to his brother were far to light and delicate to fit a warrior. Wolfbite knew how to fix it, she was like him and in the secrets of the training area, Wolfbite taught her a few moves and secrets on how to better her mentor, that evening as the brother trained the other siblings he was pleased to see she had learned quickly and well.
The time came for Stonepaw to grow into Stonefall and Pebblepaw into Pebblefur. Now with the first major part of his warrior hood finished, he went into the cycle of warrior hood all over again, but death was on their heels and took away two important things to him.
Leafbare it was he remembered that season with great detail from the first snow fall to the early green sprouts. Twinface the deputy had taken ill at the end of leaf-fall and quickly fell under the sleeping spell and past away in the night. Breezestar lost another life, his 8th caring for his greatest friend, the aging leader picked a certain bulky tom with a name like a canine to become deputy. Jackalclaw was proud of his rank and boasted about it for some time. However it best you don't brag in leaf-bare. It was a harsh one and everyone struggled for a meal, Breezestar often gave his to queens as Jackalclaw ate his in the warrior's den, Wolfbite worked day and night in the snow and freezing rains to bring back small morsels and rarely took a meal either. Prey stealing started to take place on both sides of the border and one evening Jackalclaw stole too much. He was cornered with his own patrol by a large RavenClan hutning party, they weren't hunting prey but hunting prey-stealers. Jackalclaw struggled and ran back, half dead but the RavenClan not too far behind. He was smart in his blood loss to lead them on the wrong trail and was able to collapse in the center of camp, dead, his last words were. They are coming Panic arose but it was important traditions were kept, Breezestar without much ceremony called for attention, calling out the new deputy before the moon finished rising to it's peak. Wolfbite!. Surprise and shocked and unable to wrap his head around he, he struggled with giving out duties. Sending queens to hide in the forest, his brother's dead body the last thought on his mind. Warriors were sent to guard, apprentices were given orders to take Birdsong and herbs to hiding, the camp was nearly empty when the raid came, but that didn't stop the blood shed.
Four other warriors died that night, two apprentices and one leader also joined StarClan. Wolfbite all in one night had came deputy and leader. Recovery had been slow but not really steady, some days he awakes to think that he is back in his warrior den and ready to tease Jackalclaw, but when he calls out to his brother and no one replies he realizes he isn't in the warrior den anymore but instead the leader's den, alone and without much help.
RP Sample: Will be a short leader ceremony.
"Show no fear Wolfbite, they aren't going to kill you in your sleep unless they feel you are a threat." The old voice of Birdsong said to him as he departed for bird pass ahead of her and alone winged rock not to far away.
Upon arriving he found a comfortable place to rest and as his eyes closed he was transported in his dreams to the realm of StarClan, nine cats in front of him and kind of uneasy feeling filled him but it was nerves nothing he could really help.
A black colored cat with a narrow snout came forward, Wolfbite knew who it was from the stories he heard as kit, Falconstar. Exhaling Wolfbite gave his full attention to the first leader of FalconClan. "I grant you a steady life, so that you may be a solid being in our Clan's life. Do not waver in your judgement and always be true to you." The shock of his first life had him stumbling but he regained his footing quickly.
Next in life a silver she-cat that looked wise beyond her years stepped forward, he was well known by the elders for his love of stories and he knew her as well, Silverflower. "I give you wisdom so that you may lead your Clan with knowledge of not only our Clan but of the others." Her nose kept to his and he felt a warmth lighter then Falconstar's life wash over him.
Following the she-cat was a large tom he knew as his sire, Stormclaw, he died fighting off a badger by leading to a well known trap area were the mud often time gave way to sink holes he drowned in the mud killing the badger. His father a tom he grew apart from, he sough out him in times he struggled and felt a pain of the loss again, again fresh in his heart. "No sorrow my son, a leader needs strength so in this life I give it to you, be strong to leader FalconClan to your last breath."[/color] His nose touched his son's forehead and for the first time in many moons, Wolfbite felt truly enough again, a new kit yet not knowing the troubles of the world, his father's life was comforting like a green-leaf rain.
It would be difficult to forget that face as the deputy before his brother came forward, the duel colored tom-cat was uncertain member on behalf of the fact Wolfbite hardly knew him. "Health is the life I leave you with, be healthy so that your lives will be of great use." Wolfbite didn't have any words for Twinface but accepted his life without much pain.
After him was a sad sight to see, his mother Willowsong stepped forward, she died in that same sickness that took Twinface's life she was carrying another set of kits, his siblings were to be born in green-leaf, it was a hard thought to grasp knowing his siblings died in her belly. Trying to dismiss the sadness he felt her warm tail against his chin bringing his eyes back to hers. "My little warrior, with this life I give you Love and compassion, use it to understand the cats within your Clan, use it when dealing with difficult times. Never scorn or fear love." She said to him her nose against his was warm and comforting like the nursery.
Pebblefur stepped up after her and Wolfbite was surprised to see her there, but he nodded in silent greeting. Without you I wouldn't have ever be came a warrior and so I give you creativity, so that you are clever enough to think of answer to all the problems you may face. I thank you."[/color] Her words humbled him greatly as he nodded, the force of her life was a surprise but he welcomed it.
A smallish apprentice trotted up after Pebblefur and sneezed loudly, Wolfbite held a chuckle because of it's odd sound. "Don't be afraid to smile and enjoy life, because I'm giving you joy so that you never dread waking up as a leader."[/color] Wolfbite accepted the life but he knew in his heart he'd never truly have joy knowing what he has to loose to become leader.
Mousepaw returned to the line but the next cat to call him forward had his heart racing, Jackalclaw was there. "Brother, while I wish it would have been me meeting all of these cats, I'm happy it's you. No more hard feelings, I give you my blessing as leader but I also have the honor to give you another life, so I leave you with dignity befitting a lion! You should be proud that you were chosen, you were after all a great pick and I would have been happy to call you Wolfstar everyday if things ended differently, but they didn't and I have no hard feelings for you dear brother, just don't hurry to join me." He teased softly, flicking his tail over Wolfbite's nose as he stepped back and welcomed Breezestar at last.
"I know you have many questions for me but I will not answer them, I made my choice on making you deputy and now leader. Jackalclaw was ambitious and it was no fault of his, but I feel that you are a great leader in the making. Yes you will struggle but that will shape you into a great one. So I give you your last life and your name. From his day onward until you join us in the stars, you will be known as Wolfstar!!" Breezestar's words echoed in his ears as he welcomed his final life and in a rush of cold air to his lungs he awoke in the darkness that was night and ontop of Winged Rock, a new sense of life within his bones, Wolfstar he was!
OOC INFO
OOC Name: Helica
How You Found Us: We are on FOF together
Other Characters: Just Paintedsky/star
Anything Else: She is deputy right now but in a roleplay thread will become Paintedstar
