Post by Brightstar on Dec 3, 2016 18:22:25 GMT
Brightstar
Basics
Name - Brightstar
Alias - N/A
Gender - Female
S.O - Hetero
Age: 36 Moons
Rank - Leader
Scent - Rain and Flowers
Vocals - Light and Musical
Personality
Positive:
Kind / Understanding / Logical / Strategist / Maternal / Out-Going / Loyal /
Negative:
Rash / Stubborn / Impatient / Sarcastic / Unyielding /
Likes:
Sunrise / Rain / Hunting / Patrolling / Sparring / Training / Clan mates /
Dislikes:
Adolescents / Ignorance / Arrogance / Disobedience / Trespassers /
Physicality
Frame:
Brightstar is truly a descendant of Windclan. Her body is incredibly streamlined with a long tail for balance. A slender muzzle transitions smoothly into a triangular head with beautifully pointed ears and a slender neck.
Canvas:
Silver Tabby.
Eyes:
Stormy Gray.
Abilities
Mental:
Intelligence | •••••••••º
Maturity | ••••••••••
Hostility | •••ººººººº
Over all Temperament | •••••ººººº
Vanity | ••ºººººººº
Resourcefulness | •••••••••º
Talents:
Fighting/Sparring | ••••••••ºº
Hunting | •••••••ººº
Swimming | •••ººººººº
Self-Healing | ••••••ºººº
Stamina | •••••••••º
Sprint | ••••••••••
Reflexis | ••••••••ºº
Stealth | •••••••ººº
Senses:
Hearing | •••••••••º
Sight | ••••••••ºº
Sensing | •••••••••º
Awareness | ••••••••••
Social
Neutral • | Acquaintance •• | Familiar •••
Forming Bond • | Friend •• | Close Friend ••• | Family ••••
Disinterested • | Pleased •• | Appreciation •••
Unsure • | Stands Up For •• | Protects ••• | Protects With Life ••••
Respect • | Follower •• | Devotion •••
Interested • | Crush •• | Love •••
Threat • | Intimidated •• | Fear •••
Irritation • | Suspicion •• | Foe •••
Bitter • | Spite •• | Hatred •••
TBA
History
Brightstar was born to the deputy of Moorclan along with her two brothers. The young she-cat spent her days playing with the other kits and listening to the Elders stories. In this sense, her kit hood was fairly normal besides one thing: Her father disappeared, his body turning up days later. The former deputy had been torn apart by dogs while out on a walk just days before his kits would be apprenticed. Brightstar's mother was maddened with grief, hardly leaving her next for moons, no matter who told her she had to get up. every morning before she began her training, Brightstar would bring her mother food and groom her pelt before the rest of the clan arose.
As an apprentice, Brightstar proved to be an intelligent young cat. She was quick to learn new fighting moves and was an able hunter. But her life would always be shadowed by her father's death and her mother's madness. Her clan mates treated her and her brothers like they were fragile and would shatter at even the mention of past events. Due to this, Brightstar never fully recovered from the devastating blow that was her father's death.
Once her apprenticeship was over, Brightstar was given the name Brightclaw. The young she-cat dedicated her life to defending her clan, often staying out late to hunt and rising early to patrol. Her mother retired to the elder's den soon after her first and only litter were named warriors, still not recovered from her beloved mate's death. When the time came for a new deputy to be chosen, Brightstar was the obvious choice. She accepted the role graciously, doing all she could and more to aid her clan.
A full season later, a freak storm devastated a quarter of Moorclan territory, killing the leader and both of her brothers. With a heavy heart, the young cat took the title "star" and began picking up the pieces of the broken clan.
Basics
Name - Brightstar
Alias - N/A
Gender - Female
S.O - Hetero
Age: 36 Moons
Rank - Leader
Scent - Rain and Flowers
Vocals - Light and Musical
Personality
Positive:
Kind / Understanding / Logical / Strategist / Maternal / Out-Going / Loyal /
Negative:
Rash / Stubborn / Impatient / Sarcastic / Unyielding /
Likes:
Sunrise / Rain / Hunting / Patrolling / Sparring / Training / Clan mates /
Dislikes:
Adolescents / Ignorance / Arrogance / Disobedience / Trespassers /
Physicality
Frame:
Brightstar is truly a descendant of Windclan. Her body is incredibly streamlined with a long tail for balance. A slender muzzle transitions smoothly into a triangular head with beautifully pointed ears and a slender neck.
Canvas:
Silver Tabby.
Eyes:
Stormy Gray.
Abilities
Mental:
Intelligence | •••••••••º
Maturity | ••••••••••
Hostility | •••ººººººº
Over all Temperament | •••••ººººº
Vanity | ••ºººººººº
Resourcefulness | •••••••••º
Talents:
Fighting/Sparring | ••••••••ºº
Hunting | •••••••ººº
Swimming | •••ººººººº
Self-Healing | ••••••ºººº
Stamina | •••••••••º
Sprint | ••••••••••
Reflexis | ••••••••ºº
Stealth | •••••••ººº
Senses:
Hearing | •••••••••º
Sight | ••••••••ºº
Sensing | •••••••••º
Awareness | ••••••••••
Social
Neutral • | Acquaintance •• | Familiar •••
Forming Bond • | Friend •• | Close Friend ••• | Family ••••
Disinterested • | Pleased •• | Appreciation •••
Unsure • | Stands Up For •• | Protects ••• | Protects With Life ••••
Respect • | Follower •• | Devotion •••
Interested • | Crush •• | Love •••
Threat • | Intimidated •• | Fear •••
Irritation • | Suspicion •• | Foe •••
Bitter • | Spite •• | Hatred •••
TBA
History
Brightstar was born to the deputy of Moorclan along with her two brothers. The young she-cat spent her days playing with the other kits and listening to the Elders stories. In this sense, her kit hood was fairly normal besides one thing: Her father disappeared, his body turning up days later. The former deputy had been torn apart by dogs while out on a walk just days before his kits would be apprenticed. Brightstar's mother was maddened with grief, hardly leaving her next for moons, no matter who told her she had to get up. every morning before she began her training, Brightstar would bring her mother food and groom her pelt before the rest of the clan arose.
As an apprentice, Brightstar proved to be an intelligent young cat. She was quick to learn new fighting moves and was an able hunter. But her life would always be shadowed by her father's death and her mother's madness. Her clan mates treated her and her brothers like they were fragile and would shatter at even the mention of past events. Due to this, Brightstar never fully recovered from the devastating blow that was her father's death.
Once her apprenticeship was over, Brightstar was given the name Brightclaw. The young she-cat dedicated her life to defending her clan, often staying out late to hunt and rising early to patrol. Her mother retired to the elder's den soon after her first and only litter were named warriors, still not recovered from her beloved mate's death. When the time came for a new deputy to be chosen, Brightstar was the obvious choice. She accepted the role graciously, doing all she could and more to aid her clan.
A full season later, a freak storm devastated a quarter of Moorclan territory, killing the leader and both of her brothers. With a heavy heart, the young cat took the title "star" and began picking up the pieces of the broken clan.