Post by .::Coalchaser::. on Jun 16, 2009 0:37:23 GMT -5
Name: Coalstar
Gender: She-cat
Age (in moons): 35 moons
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Leader
History: Coalstar was born into ShadowClan, just like most of her clanmates. Her mother, Nightwhisper, had to keep constant watch on her because she would always try to lead her two slightly timid brothers on expeditions out of the nursery. On one of these adventures, she tore her ear on a thorn. The only thing that kept her from plotting new journeys was listening to the elders, so her mother always tried to get Coalstar into the elders' den. One day, not long before Coalstar turned 6 moons, Nightwhisper was found, dead, on the edge of ShadowClan territory. Her fur was covered in the scent of a rogue. Coalstar was distraught, but she still strives to make her mother proud as she looks down upon her from StarClan.
As an apprentice, her ambition helped her to be a quick learner, and she learned to use speed and brains since she was lacking in strength and size. At 11 moons, she became a warrior, and her leadership skills quickly became apparent whenever she went on patrols. This didn't go unnoticed by the ShadowClan leader, Foxstar, so when the deputy, Swiftstorm, was killed in battle 8 moons later, he chose Coalstar as his new deputy. Since she had already been ordering the other warriors around, she easily adjusted to her change in status, and soon enough she gained the respect of most of her clanmates. When Foxstar lost his last life to a badger that had found its way onto ShadowClan territory, Coalstar was sad, because the two cats had grow close, but she knew she was ready to assume command as the leader of ShadowClan.
Personality: Coalstar has always had a fiery personailty. She gets annoyed easily, but she doesn't overreact, and she can keep calm when she needs to. She has the ability to make quick, sensible decisions. She also is very good at convincing others to do what she wants, and can talk most any cat out of anger. She has an air of authority around her, as well as that of arrogance and pride. She dislikes the other three clans, but her lack of love towards them is equal, instead of hating one more than the others.
Description: Coalstar has short, dusty-black fur all over her body, except for a patch of white on her chest. She keeps herself well-groomed, but she always appears slightly dirty and unkempt anyway. Her amber eyes are the most expressive part of her face, so she has a hard time concealing her emotions. Her left ear is torn from when she snuck out once as a kit and snagged it on a thorn. She also has several scars along her back, and a large clump of fur is missing from her stomach. Her body is built for speed, not brawn, but that's okay because she's fast on her paws. She's also on the "small-side," but she makes up for this with her clever battle tactics.
IC: Coalkit blinked her eyes open and stifled a yawn. Her gaze slowly turned towards her mother. Good, she's still sound asleep, she thought, satisfied. She wriggled away from Nightwhisper as stealthily as she could, and stretched. The sliver of the moon showing made her amber eyes glow brilliantly, piercing the thick darkness surrounding the nursery. The deep breathing of kits from all around her flooded Coalkit's ears, drowing her...I've got to get out of here...fast! She dashed towards the back of the nursery, paws pounding silently on the cold, hard earth. She pbutted through the exit, and kept on going, until she was far away.
Coalkit knew this place; she had come here many times before, yet somehow she was still nervous. She paced back and forth quickly, waiting, always waiting. She let her tail drag on the ground just to break the silence. Finally, she heard him approaching.
"You know you shouldn't be here, yet you keep coming back..." his voice whispered, almost purring in the same tone her mother uses when she's angry. Coalkit forced herself to sit down, tail twitching, and she dipped her head to him.
Gender: She-cat
Age (in moons): 35 moons
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Leader
History: Coalstar was born into ShadowClan, just like most of her clanmates. Her mother, Nightwhisper, had to keep constant watch on her because she would always try to lead her two slightly timid brothers on expeditions out of the nursery. On one of these adventures, she tore her ear on a thorn. The only thing that kept her from plotting new journeys was listening to the elders, so her mother always tried to get Coalstar into the elders' den. One day, not long before Coalstar turned 6 moons, Nightwhisper was found, dead, on the edge of ShadowClan territory. Her fur was covered in the scent of a rogue. Coalstar was distraught, but she still strives to make her mother proud as she looks down upon her from StarClan.
As an apprentice, her ambition helped her to be a quick learner, and she learned to use speed and brains since she was lacking in strength and size. At 11 moons, she became a warrior, and her leadership skills quickly became apparent whenever she went on patrols. This didn't go unnoticed by the ShadowClan leader, Foxstar, so when the deputy, Swiftstorm, was killed in battle 8 moons later, he chose Coalstar as his new deputy. Since she had already been ordering the other warriors around, she easily adjusted to her change in status, and soon enough she gained the respect of most of her clanmates. When Foxstar lost his last life to a badger that had found its way onto ShadowClan territory, Coalstar was sad, because the two cats had grow close, but she knew she was ready to assume command as the leader of ShadowClan.
Personality: Coalstar has always had a fiery personailty. She gets annoyed easily, but she doesn't overreact, and she can keep calm when she needs to. She has the ability to make quick, sensible decisions. She also is very good at convincing others to do what she wants, and can talk most any cat out of anger. She has an air of authority around her, as well as that of arrogance and pride. She dislikes the other three clans, but her lack of love towards them is equal, instead of hating one more than the others.
Description: Coalstar has short, dusty-black fur all over her body, except for a patch of white on her chest. She keeps herself well-groomed, but she always appears slightly dirty and unkempt anyway. Her amber eyes are the most expressive part of her face, so she has a hard time concealing her emotions. Her left ear is torn from when she snuck out once as a kit and snagged it on a thorn. She also has several scars along her back, and a large clump of fur is missing from her stomach. Her body is built for speed, not brawn, but that's okay because she's fast on her paws. She's also on the "small-side," but she makes up for this with her clever battle tactics.
IC: Coalkit blinked her eyes open and stifled a yawn. Her gaze slowly turned towards her mother. Good, she's still sound asleep, she thought, satisfied. She wriggled away from Nightwhisper as stealthily as she could, and stretched. The sliver of the moon showing made her amber eyes glow brilliantly, piercing the thick darkness surrounding the nursery. The deep breathing of kits from all around her flooded Coalkit's ears, drowing her...I've got to get out of here...fast! She dashed towards the back of the nursery, paws pounding silently on the cold, hard earth. She pbutted through the exit, and kept on going, until she was far away.
Coalkit knew this place; she had come here many times before, yet somehow she was still nervous. She paced back and forth quickly, waiting, always waiting. She let her tail drag on the ground just to break the silence. Finally, she heard him approaching.
"You know you shouldn't be here, yet you keep coming back..." his voice whispered, almost purring in the same tone her mother uses when she's angry. Coalkit forced herself to sit down, tail twitching, and she dipped her head to him.