Post by ||Dawn|| on Jul 2, 2015 22:39:19 GMT -5
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Deputy
Clan: IceClan
Former Mentor:
Brightclaw/Brightstar
Brightclaw/Brightstar
D e s c r i p t i o n
Frostfang is a rather tall, thickset tabby with a heavy build, which often means he can come off as a tad imposing. He is well muscled with large paws and a slightly bushy tail. His almost white pelt is thick to ward off the icy winds of his home, and streaked with dark grey markings. Unlike many IceClan cats, his eyes are a striking amber.
P e r s o n a l i t y
Confident with a hint of vanity, and a temper which he luckily learnt to control as an apprentice. He is rather passive aggressive, sometimes provocative, and instead of ripping an enemy to shreds at first sight (something his much younger self got in trouble for), he insults and degrades them as subtly as he can manage in order to get his point across without causing a major battle.
S t r e n g t h s
Loyalty, protectiveness, honesty, concern, firm, forthright, focused, caring, strength.
W e a k n e s s e s
S t r e n g t h s
Loyalty, protectiveness, honesty, concern, firm, forthright, focused, caring, strength.
W e a k n e s s e s
Hidden violent urges, "crossing the line" when provoking others, egocentric, mocking, passive aggressive.
H i s t o r y
Frostkit
Warmth enveloped the tiny silver kit. Amongst the darkness, the vibrations of Crystalgaze’s purring lulled Frostkit into sleep yet again. A pair of amber eyes glowed in the dimness of the Queen’s Den, focused lovingly on the silhouette of his mate and kit. Crystalgaze’s light blue eyes met Echofoot’s. The pair exchanged loving looks before gazing back at the tiny kit.
“Frostkit,” Echofoot said with a nod, watching as Frostkit extended his small forelegs to knead his mother’s belly. Crystalgaze smiled.
“It’s perfect.”
FrostpawA low growl sounded in Frostpaw’s throat, amber eyes fixed on the other apprentice. Owlpaw snorted, the dead fish hanging limp from his jaws. Dropping it to the ground among the small pile of prey, the mottled pale grey tom rolled his icy green eyes with exasperation.
“Oh, leave it, Frostpaw. You wouldn’t have got it on time anyway. At least I’m capable of feeding this Clan.” Owlpaw smirked, turning to scan the rushing blue river for signs of more prey. A flicker of rage began to course through Frostpaw, burning as it spread through his veins, his muscles beginning to tense. Of course this self-entitled tom had to ruin another hunting trip. That fish had been his. Not Owlpaw’s, not an eagle’s, his. He was totally capable of feeding the Clan, and he would have if this mouse-brained Owlpaw hadn’t stolen his prey. Unable to hold back, Frostpaw leaped. He knocked Owlpaw to the ground, claws extended.
“What the- Frostpaw, get off me!” Owlpaw spat, flailing on the sleet-covered ground, raking his claws across Frostpaw’s well-muscled shoulder. Frostpaw snarled as blood trickled down his shoulder, slashing the smaller tom’s side over and over. His vision became clouded with rage, sinking teeth into Owlpaw’s shoulder. Owlpaw screeched in pain, desperately kicking at the heavier tom in an attempt to dislodge him.
“Frostpaw!” The sound of paws thundering against the ground pulled Frostpaw out of his rage. A Bengal she-cat raced down the mountainside, bounding toward them. It was his mentor, Brightclaw, eyes burning.
“Frostpaw what in StarClan’s name do you think you’re doing?” Brightclaw snapped. Frostpaw stepped back from the ruffled Owlpaw, who glared as he tried to stand up from the small stain of blood beneath him. A deep sense of guilt washed over Frostpaw, and he began to back away, chest heaving.
“Owlpaw, I’m so sorry, I-“
“Shut up! And stay away from me, you crazed bird-brain!” Owlpaw spat with rage in his eyes as he got to his paws and began to limp toward camp. Brightclaw gave Frostpaw a stern look as she shook her head.
“What in the name of StarClan happened back there?”
Frostpaw stuttered, trying to calm himself.
“I- I don’t know, I just snapped. I didn’t mean to, it was stupid…” he trailed off.
“We need to work on that.”
“Oh, leave it, Frostpaw. You wouldn’t have got it on time anyway. At least I’m capable of feeding this Clan.” Owlpaw smirked, turning to scan the rushing blue river for signs of more prey. A flicker of rage began to course through Frostpaw, burning as it spread through his veins, his muscles beginning to tense. Of course this self-entitled tom had to ruin another hunting trip. That fish had been his. Not Owlpaw’s, not an eagle’s, his. He was totally capable of feeding the Clan, and he would have if this mouse-brained Owlpaw hadn’t stolen his prey. Unable to hold back, Frostpaw leaped. He knocked Owlpaw to the ground, claws extended.
“What the- Frostpaw, get off me!” Owlpaw spat, flailing on the sleet-covered ground, raking his claws across Frostpaw’s well-muscled shoulder. Frostpaw snarled as blood trickled down his shoulder, slashing the smaller tom’s side over and over. His vision became clouded with rage, sinking teeth into Owlpaw’s shoulder. Owlpaw screeched in pain, desperately kicking at the heavier tom in an attempt to dislodge him.
“Frostpaw!” The sound of paws thundering against the ground pulled Frostpaw out of his rage. A Bengal she-cat raced down the mountainside, bounding toward them. It was his mentor, Brightclaw, eyes burning.
“Frostpaw what in StarClan’s name do you think you’re doing?” Brightclaw snapped. Frostpaw stepped back from the ruffled Owlpaw, who glared as he tried to stand up from the small stain of blood beneath him. A deep sense of guilt washed over Frostpaw, and he began to back away, chest heaving.
“Owlpaw, I’m so sorry, I-“
“Shut up! And stay away from me, you crazed bird-brain!” Owlpaw spat with rage in his eyes as he got to his paws and began to limp toward camp. Brightclaw gave Frostpaw a stern look as she shook her head.
“What in the name of StarClan happened back there?”
Frostpaw stuttered, trying to calm himself.
“I- I don’t know, I just snapped. I didn’t mean to, it was stupid…” he trailed off.
“We need to work on that.”
F a m i l y T r e e
Brightcloud + Wolfeye Burningmoon + Whitewind
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Crystalgaze + Echofoot
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Crystalgaze + Echofoot
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Frostfang