Post by Lovely on Oct 19, 2011 18:33:57 GMT -5
ROBINTAIL!
Name:
Robintail
Gender:
Tom
Current Age:
36 moons
Personality:
He was always the weak one but he grew strong and became one of the strongest warriors. His heart is sold and pure and his loyalty is unwavering. Most cats can see him as a lady man but in all reality he is very serious. Robintail is very frightful of ever falling in love or having kits but in secret he does want kits and something to hold onto.
Clan:
SkyClan
Rank:
Warrior (maybe deputy one day??)
Eyes:
Hazel
Pelt:
A medium dark brown covers his body, it lightens as it falls to his cream and white paws and darkens to his black tail tip.
Clan Page Description;
Robintail;A medium sized brown tom with hazel eyes.
Scars:
Some
|| History ||
Kit;
He was a happy kit, very active and caring with his two brothers Stonekit and Starkkit. Even as he got sick to where everyone else was sure he would die he was a trier. It was when his brothers were kidnapped did he rise from the corner of the nursery where he had been thrown and understood that he had to survive. They left each other with no goodbye, not a single word was said. His heart was hurting but he rose and pushed through to make a miraculous recovery. Before he hadn't really cared about passing on but now he cared since he might have a chance to save his brothers one day.
Apprentice;
Robinpaw was one of the hardest workers the Clan has ever seen. Day in and out he would push so that he would have what he always wanted. There was a smile on his face but pain in his thoughts. No one really liked him, that's until all of his training proved amazing.
One training day when all the apprentices were doing their assessments Robinpaw was all alone but the other cats were sneaking around, going to prank him. Instead of Robinpaw's surprised squeal he heard his Clanmates squeals and yowls so he ran to the cliff side. They stood there face to face with a large rugged tom. His yellow eyes fell on Robinpaw and with a grin he crept toward him. All he heard was, "Run Robinpaw! He'll kill you!"
This didn't really frighten Robinpaw since he already faced death before and that's exactly how he'd get a good fight, tease the cat. His hazel eyes dulled as his face became serious as he laughed mockingly, "I've faced death before and look nothing like it, a lot uglier."
With that the strange tom yowled as he leaped at Robinpaw, "I'll kill you!"
Just as he was overhead Robinpaw slid under the large tom's body and bit his tail as he came out on the other side. The tom turned to swing but Robinpaw simply swung with his tail. His unhooked himself from the other tom and simply laughed. He counted it almost like a game until the tom caught him in the face with his claw. Robinpaw knew then he had to do what he had trained himself to do for so long. He pounced, his claws embedding themselves in the foreigners back. When he was shoved off he simply spun to his feet and turned the tom over onto his belly. The tom then pushed him and pounced on him but Robinpaw already had his back claws in his shoulders and flipped his advocacy. Then as the other tom straggled by the cliff side Robinpaw knew what he had to do. He nodded to the other and with a grin he spoke, "Bye."
As they sat dazed and confused he ran and pounced on the other tom and they fell, scratching and biting each other all the way down. Somehow he had survived but no one, not even he knew. The body of the tom was gone as well but no matter, he was made a warrior for that and most all liked him, probably fearing him, but now the she-cats adored him.
Warrior/Med Cat/MCA;
He gathered patrols in his first moon as a warrior and created a blockade away from the Creed and BloodClan. A good many she-cats wanted to go on his blockade patrols but he chose his mother most the time and on one of their trips in his twelfth moon they found something amazing. On the side of their territory they found a large familiar tom, Lovepelt ran straight to him to embrace her lost son, Stark. Stark was made Starkwhisker and they were generally happy even though Stone was dead.
Robintail still distrusts the situation but he has to deal with it. Not paying much attention to anything but the Clan anymore.
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Sig thanks to Quiara! 
