Mountainpelt

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Gender: Tom
Age: Around 12 moons older than Jasmineheart
Rank: Warrior
Clan: StarClan (GrassClan)

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Physical Description: Mountainpelt is a strong cat, muscular cat. He towers over smaller cats. His pelt is a silky smooth, mostly cause Jasmineheart always groomed it, and is a solid light gray. His muzzle is the only white on his body. Mountainpelt's eyes are a light blusish greenish color. They are full of wisdom and understanding.

Personality: Mountainpelt is a very dedicated warrior who would do anything for his Clan. He is smart, even clever, and would have been a good leader. He handles crisises very easily. He is good at comforting other cats and is gentle and kind. Mountainpelt uses his strength to protect any cat in danger, even of a different Clan. When he gets angry, he usually has to be told to walk away, but sometimes he can let things go on his own. He remembers his enemies.

History: Mountainpelt was born and raised in GrassClan. He didn't have any brothers or sisters. His kit name was Mountainkit, and his apprentice name was Mountainpaw. He trained hard, although he had time to joke around with his fellow Clanmates. Mountainpaw became Mountainpelt and he soon fell in love with Jasmineheart. He had just turned into a warrior when Jasmineheart was born. She loved him too, but they never told each other. When Jasmineheart found out she was pregnant, she waited a moon to tell Mountianpelt, always thinking of how to brake it to him. When she told him, Mountainpelt was suprised, but thrilled. Jasmineheart moved into the nursery and everything was fine. But then Mountainpelt's patrol had come a little too close to the TreeClan's boarder, and they got into a fight. Mountainpelt was killed by Dragonclaw, but one of GrassClan's warrior's killed him in revenge. Now he resides in StarClan. He sometimes gets angry when he thinks about how his time wasn't up, and that he could be back in GrassClan with his mate and kits. He wishes more than anything to be back there.

In Character (IC):

Mountainpelt blinked open his eyes. He jumped up, eyes wide, and looked around. Where am I? He searched his memory, trying to figure out how he had gotten here.

He remembered that he was on a boarder patrol, and then TreeClan attacked. For no good reason, he added. Then he was fighting. And then a cat jumped on him and.... He remembered pain, and calling out,"JASMINEHEART, HELP!" but then that was it. No... He looked around at the darkness around him. "NO!!!" he yowled. He looked around franticly. "NO! Not me! Not now! It's not my time!" he called as he ran through the darkness, trying to find GrassClan again.

Then he saw a light up ahead and stopped dead in his tracks. "NO! I won't go!" He heard the murmur of cat voices. Some said,"Oh dear," while others said,"Come now," and "We're so sorry," and "It is your time." "No! Jasmineheart needs me! I'm going to have kits! I can't leave them now!" Suddenly there was the figure of a small cat next to him. He jumped and repeated, "I'm not going!"

Mountainpelt turned and ran in the opposite direction. "That way leads to darkness. You definitely don't want to be there for the rest of eternity," the small cat called simply after him. He turned and looked back and the she-cat smiled. "I'm Littlestar. You must be Mountainpelt," she mewed. Mountainpelt blinked. "Come now. StarClan is a wonderful place," Littlestar said, trying to persuade him to come with her.

"No! Can't you see? My time isn't up yet! I have things to look forward to! I'm an excellent warrior, I have a mate, I'm expecting kits... Why would I deserve this?!" Littlestar sighed, worry laced around her eyes. "Isn't there any way I can go back? You do it all the time with leaders!" Mountainpelt knew that he would be defeated.

Littlestar bowed her head. "My dear Mountainpelt, I'm afraid that I can't do that. You would have to be a leader. But you'd also have to have the extra lives beforehand. There's nothing I can do." She looked at Mountainpelt. "But I can tell you that one day, Jasmineheart will come to StarClan. Along with all of your kits. You will all be together forever."

Mountainpelt shook his head. "No! I want to be with them as they grow up! I don't want to be in their bedtime stories! I want them to love me, not grieve over me!" He breathed in slowly. "Please..." he whispered.

Littlestar closed her eyes. "I'm sorry. But a lot of other cats die before they think it's their time." She looked down at the black ground by her paws. "Like me."

Mountainpelt closed his eyes, hoping that when he opened them, he'd be back in the warriors den in the GrassClan camp. To his dismay, he was back in the darkness with Littlestar ahead of him and even more ahead of him was the light. "Please!" he pleaded. "Give me some kind of miracle!"

Littlestar didn't know what to say. She got up. "Come now. You will be quite honored by the fellow cats of StarClan."

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*stamps boredly*

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