Post by Scarheart321 on Nov 21, 2010 16:49:03 GMT -5
SEASONSTAR !
Name:
Seasonstar
Gender:
Tom
Current Age:
58 moons
Personality:
His eyes lean down to the sun in tears that shed for the world as he looks away. There are secrets that he holds deep within because his heart will never let them out. His soul is burdened by loves dear past. On his mind is a kind word for a she-cat he will never had.
Clan:
StarClan
Rank:
Leader
Eyes:
Blue-green, like an ocean.
Pelt:
A strong and steady light ginger tom with a white underbelly and paws. The white leads to his muzzle in a smile. His broad shoulders let soft fur dance easily and free.
Clan Page Description;
Seasonstar; A lean ginger and white tom with blue-green eyes.
Scars:
Many
|| History ||
Kit;
No heart had loved him more than his mother, the beauty of the mountain top. She gave him life and love as he grew into a strong tom, awaiting his life as an apprentice. His life was normal as he grew and nothing broke it until he watched his mother die. She had developed greencough when he was five moons old. He loved her with a fire so when he could not be near her as she died he was broken.
Apprentice;
As he grew all he had was himself, no one cared for a tom who was alone. There was one she-cat he fell in deep love with, Lightheart. She was only a new warrior and still very beautiful. The she-cat was all he had ever wanted so his heart fought for her until he reached his full potential.
Warrior/Med Cat/MCA;
When he became a warrior he was always with her but he soon discovered she was in love with another, Tigerpelt. That tom was one of the most successful cats in the Clan so his chances were slim, but he would try just the same. He trained to get stronger so that she would take notice of him, she did but the wrong attention. Soon he rose in the Clan but that's not what he wanted, he wanted a she-cat to love.
When he learned she was pregnant his heart was broken in half but when she had Briarkit(star) he grew attached to the young tom. It was an early morning when he was eating he saw Lightheart run to him, "Seasonfall, Briarkit is trapped!"
Not another word needed to be said and he was sprinting out of the clearing and followed her. At once he saw Briarkit sitting on a ledge mewling loudly for his mother. He shook his head and climbed the steep ledge and over Briarkit. As he looked up he saw wolves coming and his wide eyes followed his paws as he leaped down and snatched up Briarkit. His heart pounded as he leaped down across the ledge and hurt his paws as he ran. Lightheart had disappeared and his heart sank, searching quickly for her. For a moment he put Briarkit down and in another moment the kit was gone. He caught his scent and ran near the riverbed. Something else mixed with the kit's scent. Wolves His heart raced harder as he ran to the riverbed to see Lightheart fighting beside Tigerpelt's mangled body. Briarkit was behind her wailing and as Seasonfall ran down to them he heard the kit screech as his mother fell. Seasonfall ran in tears and broke through and snatched up Briarkit. As he escaped he felt the cold claw of a wolf on his back and that would forever be a reminder of what he could not do.
Since that time Briarkit grew into Briarpaw and a she-cat named Fadedpaw came into Seasonfall's life as he became deputy of SkyClan. His eyes were fond of her and he knew hers were fond of him as well but he could not do it. In his heart he knew she did not belong to him which broke her heart but soon time prooved him right as she became mate of Briarpelt. They went together everywhere and so was their life.
Seasonfall had to be the one to name Briarpelt a warrior and deputy as his leader, Rontustar had already died. When Seasonfall became a leader he seemed to loose his lives quickly and so when he finely lost his last life he was particuliarly young for a leader to die. Alone and forgotten and he was dead.
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Sig thanks to Quiara! 
