Post by « ßlubº » on Jan 21, 2008 16:25:03 GMT
.Basic Information.
Name: Crowdance
Gender: Tom
Age: 25 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
.Details.
Personality: Crowdance is a very fun loving tom. He loves to play fight and swim in the river that dubs his clan, Riverclan. But when the sun dwindles, he knows that it's time to say goodnight to father sun and say hello to mother Moon. When it comes to training younger cats, he likes to twist it up a bit, making sure that they're always on their toes and making it fun. He loves kits and apprentices unlikes his sis, Swanwing but that's what he has had several apprentices in his time and will have a lot more. When it comes to love, he wants to take it slow but likes to flirt a lot but don't mistake him for a player! Overall, Crowdance is a fun loving tom to be friends and mates with!
Description: Crowdance is a rather dashing young tom. He has short, pure black fur that gleams with a blueish hue in that afternoon sun. His pelt has some little white hairs mikes in and he has one white sock on his back, right foot. His eyes are something, they are crystal clear blue with grey ringing the iris along with a smaller, golden circle around the black dot that allows him to see. He has a pretty short tail that only allows him to curl over his feet when about to go to sleep. He has long whiskers, and tiny bits of hair, tufted into his ears but apprently, that allow him to hear better.
History:
. : kithood : .
Crowdance was born into the Riverclan on the night of a full moon. He was awakened along with one other she-cat, Swanwing. The two were inseprable. They would sneak up unsuspected and pounce like most kits would on leaves and sometimes other kits their age. The two were a rough and tumble group of kittens and never rested unless their mother would bribe them with milk or threaten them with mousebile but either way they were hard to get laying down.
. : apprenticehood : .
Swanwing and Crowdance were both excited yet sad to leave their kithood. The two knew that could never be as free as they were as kits. When the day came Swanwing was apprenticed to a recently made warrior, Egretclaw while Crowdance got an older warrior named Jumpingfire. Crowdance had tons of fun with Jumpingfire and since he would be his last apprentice before retireing to the elder's den, he wanted to make this a special bonding. Crowdance learned a lot from Jumpingfire about how to have fun and passed it on his his apprentices as well.
. : warriorhood : .
Crowdance had learned a lot by then and Jumpingfire felt that he was ready so along side his sister he got his warrior name. When he pronouced the words that would change his life froever he got a swelling in his chest and he knew he was ready. Swanwing was a bit more hesitant but neverless, she did agree. When they vigils were done and such life feel into such a routine that Crowdance knew everthing there was to know about life. He got several apprentices and learned not to be jealous of his sister for getting deputy.
In Character: The mist from the warm water churned when it came in contact with the cold, leaf-bare weather. A pure black figure weaved in and out of the looming trees that bore down on him. The fog made it impossible to see to Crowdance would have to rely on something else to get him through the hunting patrol and bakc to camp in one piece.
A sudden slash was heard and Crowdance's ears pricked. He dropped the megar mouse he held and raced toward the river. The fog was thinning but that couldn't save the Thunderclan warrior now. He glimpes that pure white of the pelt and jumped, fearlessly into the lukewarm river. The cat struggled to grasp a floating pice of wood and Crowdance raced after the terrified warrior, his legs churning in the water.
When Crowdance reached the helpless victim, he saw that it was a she-cat "Hold on!" He mewed with fear prickling his voice. The waterfall was up ahead but Crowdance would not allow this Thunderclan she-cat to die. He grapped the loose skin on her neck and paddled toward the bank of Thunderclan land. Breathing heavily, Crowdance finnally made it to the shore wiht only fox-langths to spare before the periously drop.
The she-cat collapsed along with Crowdance. Thunderclan cats came up with joy in their hearts. "Thank you for saving me," The she-cat said breathlessly, "I could had died if it was not for you!" Crowdance shook the thnkas off politely, "I guess you owe me one now huh?" He mewed in a humorus way. The she-cat smiled. "I guess so. I see ya around okay?" She purred and got up, catching her breath finnally and walked away. Crowdance smiled and nodded then crossed the Stepping Stone back to camp.
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Skills: Very good at swimming and teaching apprentices
Scars: None
Other: Swanwing is his sister.