Post by Milk on Mar 21, 2012 22:43:09 GMT -5
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PERSONALITY: Icefoot is a quiet and reflective cat that often keeps his thoughts to himself rather than displaying them for everyone to see. He is hard to get to know and even harder to get close to. He is quite a fighter and a jumper. Icefoot has no problem with following orders from the clan leader and the deputy but sometimes thinks that he has the better ideas. He likes to spend time by the river by himself thinking and just staring at the water. He'll often leave the camp in the middle of the night to go for a walk or to hunt a little on his own. He doesn't have many friends and doesn't really go out of his way to make any in his clan. Not to say he doesn't get along with them but he wouldn't share any secrets with them on a late night. When he does speak to others in his clan its polite and somewhat formal. He doesn't usually communicate with members of other clans, preferring to have others do the speaking and he just keeps an eye on them.
Appearance: Icefoot is a tall and gangly cat that looks like he hasn't quite grown into his body entirely. He has a long and angular face with long whiskers that even grow long from his eyebrows. He has a pelt of mixed colors. The base is black mixed with a dark brown that is only speckled through his back. There is a splash of white running from his chest to the left side of his nose and mouth. His back paws have a bunch of splashes of white on them. He has a shorter than average tail but its still not the shortest tail ever. His eyes are a clear green color with a few yellow flecks. There are a few scars on his front legs, going almost all the way to his shoulders.
REASON FOR NAME: Ice - he was born in leafbare Foot - Because of his white foot and because of his sneaking skill.
FAMILY: Swifttail - mother - deceased
Bluefang - father - warrior
HISTORY: Icekit was born in leafbare, his mothers sister giving birth nearly at the same time. He wasn't alone in their nursery and because of that he had constant.companionship, something that got on his nerves. He wasn't one for playing rambunctiously with the other kits. He wanted rather to play by himself and chase leaves on his own. His mother thought that something was wrong with him so she often took him to the medicine cat to see if there was anything he could do for her kit. The medicine cat assured her that it was just the kits personality and that he would eventually grow out of it. Icekit never grew out of it.
At the usual six moons old Icekit became Icepaw and soon after that his mother passed away after getting greencough. Icepaw became even more withdrawn after that, barely talking to his mentor even. He excelled in his hunting and stalking lessons and did about average in fighting. He'd bring back more freshkill than any of the other apprentices. He was commended on that fact but didn't really care, all he cared about was the fact that he was helping the clan and making sure that everyone was fed. There was an attack on the clan by a couple of badgers when he was ten moons old and they all worked hard to drive them off. A badger got ahold of him and he was clawed up and down his front legs were permanently scarred. The clan didn't have much time to recover after the attack and soon they had to leave. He was made into a warrior four moons before they had to leave.
He then became Icefoot and was in charge of keeping the apprentices in line. He was to make sure that they stayed out of trouble and in line. He was doing the best he could but there was only so much the tom could do against a natural disaster. A backside toppled down on the group and a few riverclan apprentices, including his own, and a skyclan apprentice were crushed to death. It broke his heart and he became even more reclusive.
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