Post by soulstorm on Jan 10, 2013 20:44:14 GMT -6
Name: Jaystorm
Gender: Male
Age: 19 moons
Position: Deputy
Appearance:
Personality: Jay is a bold cat, but never foolish. He has strange way of showing affection -Mocks, and picks on-. He loves his clan, and will die to protect it. He has a deep lust for blood once, and a while, but he satisfy's it with his skilled hunting. He can easily tell when a cat is lying, and looks for any suspicion among his warriors, and other clans.
BRIEF History: Jay was found in a large blood pool. There where several cats looking at him with anguish, and pain. He was... Crying? He didn't know what happened t him, at all. Live cats had padded over to him, as he noticed the blood he was bathed in his own blood. He was breathing heavy, and looked to the large slash in his side. He panicked as the cats loomed over him. He was just a kit. "Leave... Alone" he groaned, then he blacked out. He found him self lying on something soft. "Mama! He's awake!" Exclaimed a she-kit. He could barely see the kits pelt. He looked to his side, and noticed his wound was covered in something white. His vision came back, and a large cat loomed over him again. He cowed, and the she-cat looked at him. "I won't hurt you young kit, I'm simply here to take care of you" purred the she cat.
Jaypaw gave his usual glare at cats. The young Tom was huge for his size now. "Ha! Who gave you catmint! You look really bad, sucker" laughed Jay at his old litter mate. "Why do you have to be such a jerk in the morning! I hate you!" She snarled. "Well, the kitty pet food eater speaks up to the clan cat! Ha!" Laughed Jay even harder. "Jay! That's enough! I will not tolerate this any more! You need to start being more nice to Fleetpaw" growled Jays mentor. "Aw! I was just having some fun" giggled Jay. "Well you have a funny way of having fun you jerk!" Hissed Fleetpaw, and stomped off. "Jay, you know better than to do that! I know you like her, but you just push her AWAY" snapped his mentor in his ear. Jay snapped, and padded away.
Jaystorm sat sulking in a corner, like he had every morning since Fleetclaw died of black cough. "Jaystorm, look at me. The deputy naming is tonight. You should be more peppy, you are an obvious choice. How you've been holding in with Fleetclaws death is incredible. W-wll, I don't want to be incentive.." A cats said, being interrupted right away. "Then don't say it then" he hissed. The cat backed away, and dipped his head to leave the den. His eyes glazed a little, but it went away after a clan meeting was called. Jay padded out of the warriors den, and gathered. "As you know, I'm now the new leader. I have been watching every warrior closely, and I've chosen one cat who's shown me promise, Jaystorm, do you accept?" The leader asked. Jay looked up, not surprised, then bowed his head to the leader as a 'yes'. Then by the powers of StarClan, you shall be my deputy." The leader mewed.
Gender: Male
Age: 19 moons
Position: Deputy
Appearance:
Personality: Jay is a bold cat, but never foolish. He has strange way of showing affection -Mocks, and picks on-. He loves his clan, and will die to protect it. He has a deep lust for blood once, and a while, but he satisfy's it with his skilled hunting. He can easily tell when a cat is lying, and looks for any suspicion among his warriors, and other clans.
BRIEF History: Jay was found in a large blood pool. There where several cats looking at him with anguish, and pain. He was... Crying? He didn't know what happened t him, at all. Live cats had padded over to him, as he noticed the blood he was bathed in his own blood. He was breathing heavy, and looked to the large slash in his side. He panicked as the cats loomed over him. He was just a kit. "Leave... Alone" he groaned, then he blacked out. He found him self lying on something soft. "Mama! He's awake!" Exclaimed a she-kit. He could barely see the kits pelt. He looked to his side, and noticed his wound was covered in something white. His vision came back, and a large cat loomed over him again. He cowed, and the she-cat looked at him. "I won't hurt you young kit, I'm simply here to take care of you" purred the she cat.
Jaypaw gave his usual glare at cats. The young Tom was huge for his size now. "Ha! Who gave you catmint! You look really bad, sucker" laughed Jay at his old litter mate. "Why do you have to be such a jerk in the morning! I hate you!" She snarled. "Well, the kitty pet food eater speaks up to the clan cat! Ha!" Laughed Jay even harder. "Jay! That's enough! I will not tolerate this any more! You need to start being more nice to Fleetpaw" growled Jays mentor. "Aw! I was just having some fun" giggled Jay. "Well you have a funny way of having fun you jerk!" Hissed Fleetpaw, and stomped off. "Jay, you know better than to do that! I know you like her, but you just push her AWAY" snapped his mentor in his ear. Jay snapped, and padded away.
Jaystorm sat sulking in a corner, like he had every morning since Fleetclaw died of black cough. "Jaystorm, look at me. The deputy naming is tonight. You should be more peppy, you are an obvious choice. How you've been holding in with Fleetclaws death is incredible. W-wll, I don't want to be incentive.." A cats said, being interrupted right away. "Then don't say it then" he hissed. The cat backed away, and dipped his head to leave the den. His eyes glazed a little, but it went away after a clan meeting was called. Jay padded out of the warriors den, and gathered. "As you know, I'm now the new leader. I have been watching every warrior closely, and I've chosen one cat who's shown me promise, Jaystorm, do you accept?" The leader asked. Jay looked up, not surprised, then bowed his head to the leader as a 'yes'. Then by the powers of StarClan, you shall be my deputy." The leader mewed.
