Post by Deleted on Oct 27, 2017 23:47:48 GMT -5
Name: Pantherpaw (Panthermask)
Age: 6 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
Look at him he's so cute.
Description:
Pantherpaw's fur is medium length and his tail is quite fluffy. His left foreleg is white to just above the paw, while on his right foreleg the white extends all the way up to his elbow. On his hind legs, white extends up to the hocks on either leg. White also covers most of his muzzle, extending out onto his cheeks slightly, down his throat, and covers his chest and belly. The rest of his fur is a black smoke tabby pattern, appearing almost pure black on his hind quarters, but with very faint stripes showing through on his head and forequarters, as well as a few faintly lighter rings on his tail. His eyes are a dark golden color and his nose and paw pads are black. His whisker are long and white, standing out more on his face than on many other cats.
Description Summary: A fluffy black and white tom with faint tabby stripes and dark golden eyes.
Personality:
The events of Pantherpaw's past have shaped him ruthlessly. Torn away from his family and thrust into a Clan of strangers, Pantherpaw withdrew completely from every cat but his brother and Magpiewing, the only two constants that remained in his life. He currently refuses to speak to any other cat but them. Even when he does speak, he is very quiet, rarely raising his voice above a whisper or a mumble. He has always been shy and reserved, but before coming to TreeClan he was much more playful and friendly.
His sense of self was torn away from him the day the truth of where he came from was revealed. He no longer understands his place in the world, he isn't certain what is real, if his feelings about his mother and sister were real, if their feelings for him were. He doesn't know what to believe anymore. As such his trust is INCREDIBLY difficult to earn. He fears coming to care for anyone else, afraid they might be ripped away from him as well, even as he clings ever more tightly to his brother and Magpiewing, more afraid of losing them than anything.
Pantherpaw will never be a cat that is able to forgive and forget. Once wronged, he'll never trust the cat that wronged him ever again. He is incredibly overprotective of himself and won't allow anyone the chance to hurt him more than once. The walls he has built up around himself over the past several moons are quite formidable, and getting to know him can be an exhausting process, all the better to keep cats away, to prevent any further heartache. He is frustratingly aloof and some cats might start thinking he's deaf due to how very good he is at ignoring the cats around him when he has no desire to interact with them, which is most of the time. He has a ridiculous stubborn streak to him.
To those he does let into his life, he is devoted and often clingy, afraid of losing them. He is very protective of those he cares about and won't hesitate to leap into a fight for them if he perceives any sort of threat. However, he's not very good at reading others, social queues are lost on him, so he has the potential to jump into unnecessary fights and get himself into trouble for no reason. With the right treatment, Pantherpaw has the potential to grow out of a lot of his more negative aspects, but he will always be quiet, reserved, devoted and protective of those he cares for, and unforgiving when he's wronged, as well as it being difficult to earn his trust to begin with.
History: Pantherpaw was born in a litter of two, with only him and his brother Flamepaw. Their father was a TreeClan warrior named Nightshade and their mother was Meadowleaf, a former TreeClan deputy that had stepped down from her position in order to have a family. However, greencough struck the valley hard. Weak from illness, Meadowleaf's kitting sapped the rest of her strength and she left the world as her sons first came into it, even as her mate lay dying of the same sickness. And so, moments old, Flamekit and Pantherkit were orphans. Their mother didn't even get a chance to name them before she died, the responsibility falling instead to the medicine cat.
TreeClan had no nursing queens at the time and Lionstar sent cats to every Clan, seeking a queen who might nurse them, save the two innocent kits from a slow death by starvation. A RainClan queen named Echoshade answered the pleas for help and the two newborn TreeClan toms were taken quickly to RainClan. He grew up alongside his brother and Echoshade's own kits, a moon older, Dewkit and Fernkit. He grew up thinking they were his sisters, that Echoshade was his mother, and though he never said as much, Pantherkit was certain Magpiewing must be his father for all the time he spent with them. Besides, he looked kind of like him, they were both black and white after all.
When two strangers came to RainClan a couple moons later, however, the truth was revealed. Echoshade wasn't his mother. Magpiewing wasn't his father. No one was his mother or his father. They were both dead. And away with strangers he went, even as he cried for Echoshade and his sisters, not wanting to leave them. The only consolation was that his brother was coming with, and that at least Magpiewing was still there, but being torn away from everything he had ever known and told it was all a lie was still a massive shock to the young tom.
He and his brother tried several times to leave TreeClan's camp, to find their way back home, to Echoshade, but they never got far. Pantherkit grew closer to Magpiewing, who continued his frequent visits, trying to soothe the two kits surrounded by strangers. Eventually he gave up trying to go back to RainClan, at least for now. He realized that as a kit he was not going to get very far. He just had to wait, bide his time until he was an apprentice, until he was allowed to leave camp. Then he could go back. Now his apprenticeship is before him and he can't wait to go home.
Age: 6 moons
Gender: tom
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
Look at him he's so cute.
Description:
Pantherpaw's fur is medium length and his tail is quite fluffy. His left foreleg is white to just above the paw, while on his right foreleg the white extends all the way up to his elbow. On his hind legs, white extends up to the hocks on either leg. White also covers most of his muzzle, extending out onto his cheeks slightly, down his throat, and covers his chest and belly. The rest of his fur is a black smoke tabby pattern, appearing almost pure black on his hind quarters, but with very faint stripes showing through on his head and forequarters, as well as a few faintly lighter rings on his tail. His eyes are a dark golden color and his nose and paw pads are black. His whisker are long and white, standing out more on his face than on many other cats.
Description Summary: A fluffy black and white tom with faint tabby stripes and dark golden eyes.
Personality:
The events of Pantherpaw's past have shaped him ruthlessly. Torn away from his family and thrust into a Clan of strangers, Pantherpaw withdrew completely from every cat but his brother and Magpiewing, the only two constants that remained in his life. He currently refuses to speak to any other cat but them. Even when he does speak, he is very quiet, rarely raising his voice above a whisper or a mumble. He has always been shy and reserved, but before coming to TreeClan he was much more playful and friendly.
His sense of self was torn away from him the day the truth of where he came from was revealed. He no longer understands his place in the world, he isn't certain what is real, if his feelings about his mother and sister were real, if their feelings for him were. He doesn't know what to believe anymore. As such his trust is INCREDIBLY difficult to earn. He fears coming to care for anyone else, afraid they might be ripped away from him as well, even as he clings ever more tightly to his brother and Magpiewing, more afraid of losing them than anything.
Pantherpaw will never be a cat that is able to forgive and forget. Once wronged, he'll never trust the cat that wronged him ever again. He is incredibly overprotective of himself and won't allow anyone the chance to hurt him more than once. The walls he has built up around himself over the past several moons are quite formidable, and getting to know him can be an exhausting process, all the better to keep cats away, to prevent any further heartache. He is frustratingly aloof and some cats might start thinking he's deaf due to how very good he is at ignoring the cats around him when he has no desire to interact with them, which is most of the time. He has a ridiculous stubborn streak to him.
To those he does let into his life, he is devoted and often clingy, afraid of losing them. He is very protective of those he cares about and won't hesitate to leap into a fight for them if he perceives any sort of threat. However, he's not very good at reading others, social queues are lost on him, so he has the potential to jump into unnecessary fights and get himself into trouble for no reason. With the right treatment, Pantherpaw has the potential to grow out of a lot of his more negative aspects, but he will always be quiet, reserved, devoted and protective of those he cares for, and unforgiving when he's wronged, as well as it being difficult to earn his trust to begin with.
History: Pantherpaw was born in a litter of two, with only him and his brother Flamepaw. Their father was a TreeClan warrior named Nightshade and their mother was Meadowleaf, a former TreeClan deputy that had stepped down from her position in order to have a family. However, greencough struck the valley hard. Weak from illness, Meadowleaf's kitting sapped the rest of her strength and she left the world as her sons first came into it, even as her mate lay dying of the same sickness. And so, moments old, Flamekit and Pantherkit were orphans. Their mother didn't even get a chance to name them before she died, the responsibility falling instead to the medicine cat.
TreeClan had no nursing queens at the time and Lionstar sent cats to every Clan, seeking a queen who might nurse them, save the two innocent kits from a slow death by starvation. A RainClan queen named Echoshade answered the pleas for help and the two newborn TreeClan toms were taken quickly to RainClan. He grew up alongside his brother and Echoshade's own kits, a moon older, Dewkit and Fernkit. He grew up thinking they were his sisters, that Echoshade was his mother, and though he never said as much, Pantherkit was certain Magpiewing must be his father for all the time he spent with them. Besides, he looked kind of like him, they were both black and white after all.
When two strangers came to RainClan a couple moons later, however, the truth was revealed. Echoshade wasn't his mother. Magpiewing wasn't his father. No one was his mother or his father. They were both dead. And away with strangers he went, even as he cried for Echoshade and his sisters, not wanting to leave them. The only consolation was that his brother was coming with, and that at least Magpiewing was still there, but being torn away from everything he had ever known and told it was all a lie was still a massive shock to the young tom.
He and his brother tried several times to leave TreeClan's camp, to find their way back home, to Echoshade, but they never got far. Pantherkit grew closer to Magpiewing, who continued his frequent visits, trying to soothe the two kits surrounded by strangers. Eventually he gave up trying to go back to RainClan, at least for now. He realized that as a kit he was not going to get very far. He just had to wait, bide his time until he was an apprentice, until he was allowed to leave camp. Then he could go back. Now his apprenticeship is before him and he can't wait to go home.