Post by {.dancer.} on Sept 24, 2007 16:48:33 GMT -6
Name: Foxstar
Gender: Tom
Age: Too old to count
Rank: Former leader, now a wise cat
Clan: DemonClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Light ginger base fur, with wide darker ginger stripes on top. The stripes are about the color of a foxes fur, hence the name Foxstar. His eyes are yellow-amber. He's on the bigger side of cats, and towers over most cats.
Personality: Less evil than his mate, Arcticfeather, Foxstar has a kinder nature lurking underneath his dark, cold, outer attitude. He is cold and cruel, but is less cold-hearted than his mate because of his natural kindness that used to be his usual ways rather than his dark nature that rules now. Always a harsh cat, Foxstar usually is so cruel and cold because he has become that way by being around Arcticfeather. He likes to hunt.
History: Foxstar was born in TreeClan, and was named Foxkit. He was moody as a kit and an apprentice. He wasn't the greatest apprentice ever, due to his frequent mood swings, but he did well enough. He was given his warrior name of Foxheart after a few moons of apprenticeship. When the deputy of the Clan died, Foxheart was picked to be the next deputy. After only a moon or two, Foxheart noticed the pretty new warrior, Arcticfeather. He began to flirt with her, and soon after they became mates. Arcticfeather aroused Foxheart's dark nature, and convinced him to take over TreeClan. He murdered his leader with her help, and ruled over TreeClan with an iron fist, helped by Arcticfeather. The Clan rose up and murdered both Foxstar and his mate. He went to DemonClan then, and accepts that he is lower-ranking than Witheredstar. It isn't known if his descendants are still in TreeClan or not.
In Character (IC): It was a bright morning. Foxheart and Arcticfeather were on patrol with their leader.
About halfway across the WaterClan border, both Foxheart and his mate excused themselves, then went to roll in a pile of crowfood that they had built up, to make them smell like rogues. When they returned, their leader became suspicous as soon as they returned.
"Why do you two smell like that?" she asked.
Arcticfeather let out a cold laugh. "So no cat suspects us when we kill you."
Their leader's eyes widened in shock, as Foxheart leapt towards his leader....
Other: Arcticfeather is his mate.
Gender: Tom
Age: Too old to count
Rank: Former leader, now a wise cat
Clan: DemonClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Light ginger base fur, with wide darker ginger stripes on top. The stripes are about the color of a foxes fur, hence the name Foxstar. His eyes are yellow-amber. He's on the bigger side of cats, and towers over most cats.
Personality: Less evil than his mate, Arcticfeather, Foxstar has a kinder nature lurking underneath his dark, cold, outer attitude. He is cold and cruel, but is less cold-hearted than his mate because of his natural kindness that used to be his usual ways rather than his dark nature that rules now. Always a harsh cat, Foxstar usually is so cruel and cold because he has become that way by being around Arcticfeather. He likes to hunt.
History: Foxstar was born in TreeClan, and was named Foxkit. He was moody as a kit and an apprentice. He wasn't the greatest apprentice ever, due to his frequent mood swings, but he did well enough. He was given his warrior name of Foxheart after a few moons of apprenticeship. When the deputy of the Clan died, Foxheart was picked to be the next deputy. After only a moon or two, Foxheart noticed the pretty new warrior, Arcticfeather. He began to flirt with her, and soon after they became mates. Arcticfeather aroused Foxheart's dark nature, and convinced him to take over TreeClan. He murdered his leader with her help, and ruled over TreeClan with an iron fist, helped by Arcticfeather. The Clan rose up and murdered both Foxstar and his mate. He went to DemonClan then, and accepts that he is lower-ranking than Witheredstar. It isn't known if his descendants are still in TreeClan or not.
In Character (IC): It was a bright morning. Foxheart and Arcticfeather were on patrol with their leader.
About halfway across the WaterClan border, both Foxheart and his mate excused themselves, then went to roll in a pile of crowfood that they had built up, to make them smell like rogues. When they returned, their leader became suspicous as soon as they returned.
"Why do you two smell like that?" she asked.
Arcticfeather let out a cold laugh. "So no cat suspects us when we kill you."
Their leader's eyes widened in shock, as Foxheart leapt towards his leader....
Other: Arcticfeather is his mate.