Post by <3BLACKPELT<3 on Jun 24, 2012 0:47:30 GMT -5
^^That picture isn't too big is it?
CHARACTER NAME Blackpelt
GENDER: Male
AGE: 25 moons
ALLIANCE: WindClan
RANK: Warrior
PERSONALITY: Blackpelt is fiercely loyal, more to his friends than the Warrior Code in fact. He doesn't like causing trouble, but if his friends are in trouble, he'll get into it with them. He's fine with making other-clan friends too. After his warrior training he determined that he would enjoy life as much as he could, answer the calls of life (and his leaders.) If he is to get a love interest, he will not give her up easily. He will want both of them to be happy forever.
On any given day, you will most likely find him cheerful and ready to just do SOMETHING, whatever that may be. However there are just some random days when he starts off in a bad mood and it's VERY difficult to brighten him. He can't explain it, but it just happens. Usually just avoiding him and waiting for tomorrow will work.
History: There isn't much to Blackpelt that you wouldn't hear from most cats when they tell you about their life. He has had some interesting dreams, but he believes they are not actual signs from Starclan, they were simply the result of an extra-active day.
However, the story of his birth is truly an incredible one.
He was born among a healthy litter of three (out of five original, three made it nicely). His mother and father wasted no time caring for all three of them extremely well. Unfortunately, a mere three days after being born, Blackpelt lost his two brothers when an eagle attacked them. Blackpelt had no way of knowing exactly what happened, being only three days old, but even he knew it wasn't good.
And then three moons later, Blackpelt's first memory... and the one he would most like to forget.
A terrible storm came in Windclan, the worst of the decade. Blackpelt managed to successfully hide in a gap inside a big tree. But his parents would not have fit, and besides they were out trying to get the youngest and oldest cats to safety. By the time they had finished, a fiercce gust of wind knocked down his mother, who died shortly after. His father was blown away, not dead but lost. He would retire from being in the Forest and is now safe in the house as a Kittypet.
So Blackpelt is an orphan... but he progressed in his training and friendships like anyone else in the forest.
