Post by davey on Mar 7, 2015 17:49:47 GMT
Name: Foxface
Gender: tommy
Orientation: homogay
Age: feckin' old (120 moons, aka 10 years)
Rank: Elder
Personal
History: Foxface had quite the life. He started as a kit young and fresh,
His apprentice ceremony was one of the moments he remembers best. He was mentored by a cat named Cherrypelt, a lovely she-cat. He remembers when the clan chanted, "Foxpaw! Foxpaw!", the proud look in his mothers eyes, and the way Cherrypelt looked at him as if he had the most potential a cat could ever have.
His life as a paw though was full of sadness, despite the great outlook. During a particularly harsh leafbare, when he was only 8 moons old, his mom had caught greencough, and hadn't been able to pull through. A lot of the cats said that her heart wasn't strong enough ever since she lost his dad. He just missed her so much. Cherrypelt had sat with him through the hard times, and he came to look at her as his best friend.
Despite the bad times, he had a great apprenticeship. He was shaping up to become a fine warrior. It was during his apprenticeship he learned he was gay. It wasn't too big of a thing, he just sat down and thought about all the pretty she-cats, and how they weren't very pretty to him. To the clan it looked like Foxpaw would end up mating with Cherrypelt, but he quickly learned he was very interested in his fellow apprentice, Sparrowpaw. Being the kind of cat he is, he set a course of action to win Sparrowpaw's heart. (it also helped him get over the sad things as much as he could)
He first action was simple: Become his friend. It wasn't too hard, they already chattered a bit to each other. He often asked to train with him, or share a meal, and they became fast friends. Sparrowpaw was a gentle cat, loving and kind.
His next plan followed: Simple touches. They were both 12 moons by now, ready to become warriors. He remembers the clan cheering, "Foxface! Sparrowsong!", and on that night during the vigil, in the late moons of leafbare, Foxface crept close to Sparrowsong and shivered, pretending to be cold. It had work and they sat huddled during the night with silverpelt above them.
Things looked up once again! But then... there was the fox attack. There had been fox prints and fox scent covering Breezeclan's territory. Foxface and Cherrypelt and Nickeltail were patrolling when the fox sprung out from starclan knows where. It was a big fox, a hungry fox. Foxface remembers the jaws and barks, and when the fox sank it's teeth into Cherrypelt's neck. He stopped dead for a moment looking at her lifeless body when the fox grabbed his tail and yanked it off. He then passed out.
He awoke later in the medicine cat den. He was without a tail, Nickeltail was blind, and Cherrypelt was dead. He remembers sitting there in the clearing with her body on vigil, staring into silverpelt and silently asking, "Why?" Later that night Sparrowsong came up and leaned against Foxface, giving him warmth and love.
It wasn't much longer until Foxface and Sparrowsong became mates. They were quite inseparable. Life from then out was quite uneventful until Foxface and Sparrowsong were 75 moons old (6 years). They were senior warriors when Sparrowsong got sick. He became very weak, very fast. The medicine cat tried their best, but it was really a no hope situation. Sparrowsong passed and Foxface then politely asked Cedarstar if he may move to the elders den.
Many moons later here he is, with his gray face and scratchy muzzle. He loves to talk to the kits and apprentices, tell them stories of the past. His favorite past time was telling the kits of all the trouble Cedarstar used to get into.
Apprentice: N/A
Previous Mentor(s): Cherrypelt, deceased, died from fox attack
Crush: N/A
Mate: Sparrowsong, deceased, died from unknown sickness
Kits: N/A
Kin: mom and dad, both deceased
Personality
[ adventurous | depressed | brave | reckless | unsure | funny | wise ]
[ adventurous ]
As a young lad he loved to explore all the things of his territory. Climbed trees and got as close to outskirts as he could.
[ depressed ]
He had a lot of bad things happen during his life, and he in fact retired early because of his depression.
[ brave ]
When he was young he was very brave! Used to think he could run in and do anything.
[ reckless ]
But because he was so brave, he was quite reckless too. There had been numerous times Sparrowsong had to talk him out of doing something stupid.
[ unsure ]
With everything that happened he ended up being unsure if starclan was really there for him. So he doesn't talk about starclan to his clanmates anymore, just tries to avoid conversations like that.
[ funny ]
What can I say? He's a jokester
[ wise ]
Being alive for so long has made him very wise.
Likes: Sparrowsong, friends, exploring, adventure
Dislikes: Talking about starclan, too warm weather
Appearance
Short Description: Foxface is an old cat, with a fiery, patchey, red pelt, stunning green eyes, and his tail is missing.
Long Description: Foxface is an old tom, 120 moons old to be exact. He had a white and orange pelt, very fluffy and soft fur, stunning emerald green eyes, and he lost his tail in a fox fight.
Build: Normal size, long limbed.
Fur: Very soft and heavy.
Eyes: A stunning emerald green.
Roleplay Sample
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idk mate re-purposing Shrew of course, under a different name, also have to think of that.
