Post by ''NOVA NEBULA;; on Oct 4, 2010 18:25:05 GMT -5
Picture:
Be warned this picture is from a different site that I posted him on.
Name:
Fallingfire
Age:
20 moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
Thunderclan
Rank:
Warrior
Short Desription:
A Black tom with a red stripe going down his back and golden eyes.
Appearance:
My fur is Blacker then the Darkest Nights without the moon. It has the tint of silver in the mists of it. From my muzzle to the tip of my tail a bright RED stripe like Fire flows down my pelt. [Hence the name.] My Fur is softer then a bluebird's chick feathers. Cats say that my fur is the main event sometimes and do I listen? Never! My clan comes first before my looks. Yet sometimes my looks may be my main Priority when I am alone and with nothing to do. My body is long and lieth alot like my Father's body build, yet I am strong and am ready for anything that comes my way. You want a good battling cat you have it right in front of your eyes. I can be silent when I walk and loud when I speek. I have paws that are soft and gentle with others, yet they are the color of burning fire. My claws are strongly placed and I sharpen them daily. No cat that crosses my path will get away without a deep gash placed in their pelt by my jaws. My eyes are the color of the sun at times and the color of pure gold at others. In the moonlight my eyes shine a brilliant gold that almost lights the way. If you cross my eyes someday you might wanna watch out cause if looks could kill these percing pools will cut your heart right out of your furry chest. On the bottom of my tail is a jet black color, with the same violet shimmer as the rest of my body. Yet the top of my tail is the Firy blood red that covers the whole center of my back. It is my favorite part of my looks. It is fluffy and thickly coated while the rest of my pelt is short and to the point. My tail is the most graceful part about me.
Personality:
I am Fallingfire, one of the boldest warriors in my clan. I am what the clan calls a 'valuble warrior.' I can stand up to my enemies and not be afraid. I can cross logs over huge canyons and not even shiver. I am not afraid to speek my thoughts on whatever is being talked about. I hold my ground well against other cats and am very persuasive, [when I want to talk in a nice tone over my tough tone.] Yet even though I may seem like nothing scares me that is so wrong! I am deathly afraid of water! Make me cross a rushing river and I will back down completely. I hate the rain with a passion. Also for the strangest reason i flinch when ever there is a lightning/Thunder storm. When I have secrets no one ever will know about them unless I tell them. I have the hardest problems trusting other cats, even some from my own clan. I trust cats like my medicine cat, the senior warriors and the deputy and leader but other than that not very many felines know me that well. Especially ones from other clans. Under all my tough macho warriorness is a calm and sweet heart that only my clan gets to see. Whether it is the kits and young apprentices that see my true side to the warriors that seem a plastered smile at times. They all see the little bit in my heart that I try to hide. I will do just about anything for my clan, sometimes even if it means to break the warriorcode. I can be extremely wreakless at times, but sometimes at very rare moments my calm kind side takes over. I can be extremely proud of myself yet my clan always comes first. I take pride in the my clan more than anything else. You mess with my clan, you mess with Fallingfire, Warrior of Thunderclan! I am very prideful in my looks yet the warriorcode comes before that. Starclan may guide me as they wish but I will always place a little Icing on the mouse. Tell me I'm wrong and you have to give me the full explination as to why. You make one wrong move and you have to start all over. Let me see. My clan is my only family and they will be until the very end. What more can I want if I have one of the biggest cat families in the world. Not only from one clan but from two. Even though I am related to them though I do not consider myself to be part of that family as much. Yes my father is there but, my mother lived here in Thunderclan and I am commited to it. I watch them every night and day and see how the kits grow, the warriors plan, the queens watch, the elders sleep, and the medicine cats sort herbs. I am proud of my clan and they are the first on my priority list. I try to be a good warrior for them, Strong, loyal, brave, wise. I just hope that its enough for them to be worthy of not being called my father's kin and for being part of this clan. If you wanna get my heart and make it yours prepare for alot of heart digging. After I saw my brother loose his love I couldn't bare look for another without allowing them into my heart, which would be a difficult task for me. I was closed up at a young age and didn't want to have to deal with the fact that they could leave just like nightconstilation's did. I have to keep my heart locked in chains so that I can live. You wanna try to win my heart? Prepare yourself for a wild ride.
History:
Fallingkit was born to a young she-cat warrior named Firecloud. She was a Thunderclan queen that had fallen in love with a Thunderclan tom named Silvernight. She had three kits and all of them looked alot like Silvernight. BLACK. Yet one was abit different. As a kit Fallingkit was the youngest of his family. He was the smallest and the squirt to his older siblings Nightkit and Galaxykit. They both treated him with disrespect and like a 'little' brother. They hated playing with him because he couldn't do 'anything' right. Hence such a closed up heart. He liked to sit by the entrance and watch the other warriors come in and out of the camp. He knew that none of the warriors thought he would make it to be a warrior because of his being sick alot and what not, but he still tried. When Apprentice day came he insisted on being a warrior apprentice.
As an apprentice Fallingpaw worked harder then any of the other apprentices did. Even Galaxypaw and Nightpaw didn't work as hard as Fallingpaw. They continued to make fun of him and leave him out of things but he continued to ignore them and concentrate on his training. He coudn't afford to mess things up and he decided that he wanted so badly NOT to be a medicine cat and be a Warrior. He wouldn't listen to the other apprentices either. His mentor Lithefur was a warrior of Thunderclan and taught Fallingpaw well. He became Stronger in heart, soul, mind, and body,then his two brothers. And they thought he couldn't do it, but they were horribly wrong.
Fallingfire was given the name not only because of his golden eyes and firy streek across his back, but also because of his determination and hard work. His heart was on fire for the clan. Many of the apprentices and warriors by now learned to accept and respect the warrior. Many of the warriors had become his friends. A new warrior, Gingersnap, Fell in love with his brother Nightconstilation And they ended up becomeing mates together. Yet his brothers still hated him they would try to get him into trouble all the time. later Galaxyswift and Nightconstilation went out to fight Shadowclan, and came back all wounded. Nightconstilation came back with Gingersnap on his back dead.
Be warned this picture is from a different site that I posted him on.
Name:
Fallingfire
Age:
20 moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
Thunderclan
Rank:
Warrior
Short Desription:
A Black tom with a red stripe going down his back and golden eyes.
Appearance:
My fur is Blacker then the Darkest Nights without the moon. It has the tint of silver in the mists of it. From my muzzle to the tip of my tail a bright RED stripe like Fire flows down my pelt. [Hence the name.] My Fur is softer then a bluebird's chick feathers. Cats say that my fur is the main event sometimes and do I listen? Never! My clan comes first before my looks. Yet sometimes my looks may be my main Priority when I am alone and with nothing to do. My body is long and lieth alot like my Father's body build, yet I am strong and am ready for anything that comes my way. You want a good battling cat you have it right in front of your eyes. I can be silent when I walk and loud when I speek. I have paws that are soft and gentle with others, yet they are the color of burning fire. My claws are strongly placed and I sharpen them daily. No cat that crosses my path will get away without a deep gash placed in their pelt by my jaws. My eyes are the color of the sun at times and the color of pure gold at others. In the moonlight my eyes shine a brilliant gold that almost lights the way. If you cross my eyes someday you might wanna watch out cause if looks could kill these percing pools will cut your heart right out of your furry chest. On the bottom of my tail is a jet black color, with the same violet shimmer as the rest of my body. Yet the top of my tail is the Firy blood red that covers the whole center of my back. It is my favorite part of my looks. It is fluffy and thickly coated while the rest of my pelt is short and to the point. My tail is the most graceful part about me.
Personality:
I am Fallingfire, one of the boldest warriors in my clan. I am what the clan calls a 'valuble warrior.' I can stand up to my enemies and not be afraid. I can cross logs over huge canyons and not even shiver. I am not afraid to speek my thoughts on whatever is being talked about. I hold my ground well against other cats and am very persuasive, [when I want to talk in a nice tone over my tough tone.] Yet even though I may seem like nothing scares me that is so wrong! I am deathly afraid of water! Make me cross a rushing river and I will back down completely. I hate the rain with a passion. Also for the strangest reason i flinch when ever there is a lightning/Thunder storm. When I have secrets no one ever will know about them unless I tell them. I have the hardest problems trusting other cats, even some from my own clan. I trust cats like my medicine cat, the senior warriors and the deputy and leader but other than that not very many felines know me that well. Especially ones from other clans. Under all my tough macho warriorness is a calm and sweet heart that only my clan gets to see. Whether it is the kits and young apprentices that see my true side to the warriors that seem a plastered smile at times. They all see the little bit in my heart that I try to hide. I will do just about anything for my clan, sometimes even if it means to break the warriorcode. I can be extremely wreakless at times, but sometimes at very rare moments my calm kind side takes over. I can be extremely proud of myself yet my clan always comes first. I take pride in the my clan more than anything else. You mess with my clan, you mess with Fallingfire, Warrior of Thunderclan! I am very prideful in my looks yet the warriorcode comes before that. Starclan may guide me as they wish but I will always place a little Icing on the mouse. Tell me I'm wrong and you have to give me the full explination as to why. You make one wrong move and you have to start all over. Let me see. My clan is my only family and they will be until the very end. What more can I want if I have one of the biggest cat families in the world. Not only from one clan but from two. Even though I am related to them though I do not consider myself to be part of that family as much. Yes my father is there but, my mother lived here in Thunderclan and I am commited to it. I watch them every night and day and see how the kits grow, the warriors plan, the queens watch, the elders sleep, and the medicine cats sort herbs. I am proud of my clan and they are the first on my priority list. I try to be a good warrior for them, Strong, loyal, brave, wise. I just hope that its enough for them to be worthy of not being called my father's kin and for being part of this clan. If you wanna get my heart and make it yours prepare for alot of heart digging. After I saw my brother loose his love I couldn't bare look for another without allowing them into my heart, which would be a difficult task for me. I was closed up at a young age and didn't want to have to deal with the fact that they could leave just like nightconstilation's did. I have to keep my heart locked in chains so that I can live. You wanna try to win my heart? Prepare yourself for a wild ride.
History:
Fallingkit was born to a young she-cat warrior named Firecloud. She was a Thunderclan queen that had fallen in love with a Thunderclan tom named Silvernight. She had three kits and all of them looked alot like Silvernight. BLACK. Yet one was abit different. As a kit Fallingkit was the youngest of his family. He was the smallest and the squirt to his older siblings Nightkit and Galaxykit. They both treated him with disrespect and like a 'little' brother. They hated playing with him because he couldn't do 'anything' right. Hence such a closed up heart. He liked to sit by the entrance and watch the other warriors come in and out of the camp. He knew that none of the warriors thought he would make it to be a warrior because of his being sick alot and what not, but he still tried. When Apprentice day came he insisted on being a warrior apprentice.
As an apprentice Fallingpaw worked harder then any of the other apprentices did. Even Galaxypaw and Nightpaw didn't work as hard as Fallingpaw. They continued to make fun of him and leave him out of things but he continued to ignore them and concentrate on his training. He coudn't afford to mess things up and he decided that he wanted so badly NOT to be a medicine cat and be a Warrior. He wouldn't listen to the other apprentices either. His mentor Lithefur was a warrior of Thunderclan and taught Fallingpaw well. He became Stronger in heart, soul, mind, and body,then his two brothers. And they thought he couldn't do it, but they were horribly wrong.
Fallingfire was given the name not only because of his golden eyes and firy streek across his back, but also because of his determination and hard work. His heart was on fire for the clan. Many of the apprentices and warriors by now learned to accept and respect the warrior. Many of the warriors had become his friends. A new warrior, Gingersnap, Fell in love with his brother Nightconstilation And they ended up becomeing mates together. Yet his brothers still hated him they would try to get him into trouble all the time. later Galaxyswift and Nightconstilation went out to fight Shadowclan, and came back all wounded. Nightconstilation came back with Gingersnap on his back dead.
