Post by Scarheart321 on Aug 31, 2010 21:23:18 GMT -5
BRIARSTAR!
Name:
Briarstar
Gender:
Tom
Current Age:
36 moons
Personality:
You can shape mountain if you had to, but would you even try it? If you don't know him you're about to get to. He's the type that will move that mountain, and he won't stop until it's done. There is no challenge he will not face even if he's scared inside. With a breathe he will jump in the deep end even if it were take his life. All of this he will do for you even if you hate his soul, but even through that hatred he will love you until you hurt his very core. The core is his home, his happiness, and love. If you harm the core he is the fire that burns throughout the world destroying all, angrily standing tall. But through all this he will understand that you are you even if that's bad.
Clan:
SkyClan
Rank:
Leader
Eyes:
Bright green
Pelt:
He is a broad tom with a medium length dark brown tabby pelt dancing off his full shoulders. A normal height for a cat but at moments his appearance can belittle others.
Clan Page Description;
Briarstar; A large dark tabby tom with a medium length coat and bright green eyes.
Scars:
Some.
|| History ||
Kit;
As a kit he was set apart from knowing his parents. Both of his parents had died by the riverbed before he was three moons old. The only recolection he had of them was the soft fur of his mother around him and his father's musky heavy voice. As a small kit he started to grow quickly, learning oddly from the mistakes he made. Most cats had no interest in him whatsoever so he counted himself left out but never showed it. He found refuge in a now lost leader who he looked up to greatly. As he grew he caught a liking in a she-cat by the name of Fadedpaw(heart). With time his kithood ended and he was already surrounded by the leader, the deputy, and the beautiful apprentice.
Apprentice;
When he was made an apprentice his mentor was the leader he looked up to so which gave him much joy. With an oncoming slaughter about to take place he had no idea he was in for the biggest change of his life. At this moment pleasing his Clanmates was more important than the world itself. He grew strong quickly but was soon forgetting Fadedpaw. There was no thought on how this might affect her since now she was always wanting to be close to him. When the slaughter was about he found himself fighting a large tom when he heard the squeal of Fadedpaw. Her eyes were wide when he turned as the she-cat on top of her had her in a deadly grip. At this moment the tom was crouching, waiting for the move but Briarpaw saw one fatal mistake about him that could end his battle with the tom but if he did that he would lose time to rescue Fadedpaw. In this crossroad he had to decide what it was he wanted, acceptance from his peers or to be happy. With one rush of action he leapt into action at the attacking she-cat and tackled her over. Fadedpaw staggered, wounded and unable to fight. Before he could speak the large tom lept on him and pinned him down. It seemed like the end, no escape. Death. But beyond the pounding in his fear struck ears came a yowl that he knew so well. The deputy lept on the tom and rolled away into the bushes, hissing and scratching with might like a lion.
Warrior/Med Cat/MCA;
It was after that fight that he became a warrior along with Fadedpaw(heart). He became known as Briarpelt for his scarred pelt that signafied battle and the ability to care. The words that were spoke to him that day he will never forget, "You earn this warrior name because of your ability for care for others enough to lay your own life on the line."
Moons after that the new leader grew sick and his deputy retired. Briarpelt had already had apprentices and he was then looked to to guild the Clan after the death of their leader (Seasonstar). He took with that title not only the Clan but the pride it gave to be known as Leader of SkyClan.
Sig thanks to Quiara! 
