Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2015 14:19:39 GMT -5
Name: Honeykit - Honeypaw - Honeywisp
Age: 25 Moons
Gender: tom
Clan: RainClan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: A sleek golden glow of a cat, Honeywisp keeps to his namesake by sharing the same unmistakable golden hue as the honeysuckle flower he was named for. While his parents did not expect it at his birth, his eyes too share the gilded tone of the plant as well, making him a living embodiment of sunlight by all appearances. His tabby patterning starts at the back of his head and slowly laces down along his spine, stripes darkening as they extend out of his slender whip of a tail where the faintest hint of white dots the tip.
Despite his effeminate name he is a cat of formidable size and girth, broad shouldered with long limbs that step into white socks from the ankle of each paw.
Description Summary: A golden tabby tom with equally golden eyes, he is a tall cat with exceptionally long limbs.
Personality: Calm and collected, this tom has never been known to lose his temper. He is a quiet and peaceful cat with a steady dislike towards conflict and a generally cheerful disposition despite his somewhat awkward mannerisms. Optimistic to the point of coming across as a tad excessive, he prefers negotiating with his words rather than his claws. He is the first to protest any injustice and the last to enter a fight he thinks could have easily been avoided to start with. Honeywisp is deeply respectful towards older cats and queens and rarely does he make enemies.
That is not to say he won't unsheathe his claws should the need arise and his clan must be protected. Honeywisp takes immediate offense to insults towards his beloved home and while he won't lash out with his temper or claws at such trivial things he has a tongue that is just as sharp to cut with.
He is as sweet as his name, has a fondness for kittens and a love of relaxing forest strolls. One could even say he is a bit of a romantic.
History: Born to Sparrowheart and Rosepelt, he was the only tom of a litter of four and is fiercely protective over his 'younger' sisters who each share a bird related name similar to that of their father. (Those being: Ravenpawl, Crowpaw and Dovepaw.)
Their kithood was uneventful but upon becoming apprentices the four siblings soon became three. During a particularly bad leaf-bare Crowpaw caught a bad case of white cough and died soon after. The death of their sister was very jarring to the remaining siblings and their bond strengthened as a result. The three swore that no matter what they would look after one another and protect each other. The resulting paranoia of losing a sibling led them all to neglect their duties and cause issues within the clan to the point each apprentice had their ceremony held off for a few days as they struggled to sort themselves out.
In a last ditch effort to prove they were ready to be warriors the three set off to chase away a fox pup seen wandering near the territory, but none of them knew that the pup was not lost as originally thought and instead had a protective family member of its own.
By the time the clan caught up with the trio there was only one of them left alive, Honeypaw.
The golden tabby became a warrior in his own time after fighting off a fierce wave of depression and decided from then on to not take life for granted.
In honor of his deceased sisters he enjoys each and every day as if it were his last.
Referred by: Phoenix (http://theforgottendays.proboards.com/thread/28/fate-active-warriors-rp)
Age: 25 Moons
Gender: tom
Clan: RainClan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: A sleek golden glow of a cat, Honeywisp keeps to his namesake by sharing the same unmistakable golden hue as the honeysuckle flower he was named for. While his parents did not expect it at his birth, his eyes too share the gilded tone of the plant as well, making him a living embodiment of sunlight by all appearances. His tabby patterning starts at the back of his head and slowly laces down along his spine, stripes darkening as they extend out of his slender whip of a tail where the faintest hint of white dots the tip.
Despite his effeminate name he is a cat of formidable size and girth, broad shouldered with long limbs that step into white socks from the ankle of each paw.
Description Summary: A golden tabby tom with equally golden eyes, he is a tall cat with exceptionally long limbs.
Personality: Calm and collected, this tom has never been known to lose his temper. He is a quiet and peaceful cat with a steady dislike towards conflict and a generally cheerful disposition despite his somewhat awkward mannerisms. Optimistic to the point of coming across as a tad excessive, he prefers negotiating with his words rather than his claws. He is the first to protest any injustice and the last to enter a fight he thinks could have easily been avoided to start with. Honeywisp is deeply respectful towards older cats and queens and rarely does he make enemies.
That is not to say he won't unsheathe his claws should the need arise and his clan must be protected. Honeywisp takes immediate offense to insults towards his beloved home and while he won't lash out with his temper or claws at such trivial things he has a tongue that is just as sharp to cut with.
He is as sweet as his name, has a fondness for kittens and a love of relaxing forest strolls. One could even say he is a bit of a romantic.
History: Born to Sparrowheart and Rosepelt, he was the only tom of a litter of four and is fiercely protective over his 'younger' sisters who each share a bird related name similar to that of their father. (Those being: Ravenpawl, Crowpaw and Dovepaw.)
Their kithood was uneventful but upon becoming apprentices the four siblings soon became three. During a particularly bad leaf-bare Crowpaw caught a bad case of white cough and died soon after. The death of their sister was very jarring to the remaining siblings and their bond strengthened as a result. The three swore that no matter what they would look after one another and protect each other. The resulting paranoia of losing a sibling led them all to neglect their duties and cause issues within the clan to the point each apprentice had their ceremony held off for a few days as they struggled to sort themselves out.
In a last ditch effort to prove they were ready to be warriors the three set off to chase away a fox pup seen wandering near the territory, but none of them knew that the pup was not lost as originally thought and instead had a protective family member of its own.
By the time the clan caught up with the trio there was only one of them left alive, Honeypaw.
The golden tabby became a warrior in his own time after fighting off a fierce wave of depression and decided from then on to not take life for granted.
In honor of his deceased sisters he enjoys each and every day as if it were his last.
Referred by: Phoenix (http://theforgottendays.proboards.com/thread/28/fate-active-warriors-rp)