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[attr="class","char_name"] flintshadow

[attr="class","char_info"] stoneclan | warrior | tom | 48 moons

[attr="class","char_pic"] [attr="class","char_lyrics_ac"] "Starclan is above all. If they choose to spill blood, then so be it.

[attr="class","temp_head"] + DESCRIPTION [attr="class","temp_cont"] a chocolate, abyssinian tom with yellow-green eyes. [break][break] For a Stoneclan cat, Flintshadow is relatively on the smaller side, and has a more agile build. His fur is a deep chocolate-red hue, that blends in perfectly with the dead and fallen leaves of Leaf-Fall. Battle-scarred, his pelt is normally sleek and tidy as he wants to represent Stoneclan and Starclan in the highest regard. Like most clan cats, Flintshadow is muscular, and due to his short hair, his muscles ripple underneath his fiery pelt. While mostly red, Flintshadow has white markings around his eyes, nose, and chin. Flintshadow has wide, and observant, green-yellow eyes. Depending on the overcast, his eyes normally appear more yellow in the light, and greener in the shade. [attr="class","temp_head"] + PERSONALITY [attr="class","temp_cont"] Similar to his mother and father, Flintshadow is stoic and very dedicated. He is a firm believer in the Code and in Starclan. While some see him as intense, Flintshadow has proven himself time and time again that he is as capable as any other warrior. While he isn't as zealous as his sister, Flintshadow is very open about his believes and loves to tell stories of the great heroes, queens, or medicine cats of the stars. [break][break] After knocking down his initial barrier, Flintshadow is known to crack jokes and tease his clanmates. He's somewhat of a hopeless romantic when it comes to the idea of finding his perfect match; much like his parents did. He holds grudges and is insanely hard on himself, especially after his meetings with Mistswirl. Flintshadow blames himself for not staying true to the Code, but even more so for breaking Mistswirl's heart. He hopes that he is worthy of finding love again, and perhaps, having a family of his own. [attr="class","temp_head"] + HISTORY [attr="class","temp_cont"] Born to devote Starclan followers, Beetlebite and Swangaze, Flintkit and Kindlekit were immensely loved. Swangaze had always wanted kits, and Beetlebite believed that it was by Starclan's blessing that they had such a healthy litter. Unlike the other kits, Flintkit and Kindlekit were somewhat sheltered, forced to listen to their parents tales and lessons of Starclan. While Flintkit respected Starclan, Kindlekit adored Starclan as if it were a guiding star, made just for her. She quickly became their parents favorite child, passing off moss balls and play fights to Flintkit. [break][break] As they aged, another litter was born a moon after. Flintkit quickly made friends with one of the she-kits named Bunnykit. Kindlekit stuck to her parents' side, maturing much quicker by spending more time with Beetlebite, Swangaze, and their friends. Flintkit did the best he could to coax her away, to play and act like a kit, but Kindlekit resisted, saying she was perfectly content with their company. [break][break] Named Flintpaw and Kindlepaw at their apprentice ceremony, Flintpaw gleamed in front of his leader, flashing a smile to his friends still in the nursery. Given a mentor by the name of Ashenfeather, Flintpaw was excited to find out what kind of warrior he'd become. But, as his parents came to congratulate he and his sister, Flintpaw was met with hostility. Ashenfeather was known as a wild she-cat, who's rule-breaking streak had become a nuisance to the clan. The leader did their best to calm Beetlebite and Swangaze down, but each of Flintpaw's parents swore they'd be watching over his training. [break][break] Ashenfeather wasn't as bad as his parents had made her seem. In fact, Flintpaw rather enjoyed their mentorship. Ashenfeather spoke of the different clans, and of the Tribe, who lived in the mountains. She told him stories about the rogues and loners she had met, and the stories she were able to coax out of them. But, when she spoke of Starclan, something rubbed the apprentice wrong. "Those old specks of stardust don't control us like they did back when we lived in the old territories" she'd always say. But, Flintpaw was raised different. He knew he was suppose to live and breath in hopes to please his ancestors. When he brought Beetlebite's attention to this, his father had him immediately reassigned to another mentor. [break][break] Thunderfang was the complete opposite of his fun and loving mentor Ashenfeather. Like his parents, Thunderfang was entirely devoted to pleasing Starclan, and would take it to himself to deal out punishments for breaking the Warrior Code. Under his mentorship, Flintpaw learned to shut his mouth and follow orders like a good soldier. If it hadn't been for Bunnypaw's presence, Flintpaw would've surely crumbled under the pressure Thunderfang put on him.[break][break] At his naming ceremony, Bunnypaw, Swangaze, and Beetlebite all yowled his warrior name. Flintshadow; a name meant to showcase his stoic nature, and his ability to seemly blend with the shadows when hunting. His sister, now Kindlespirit, was happy to be a warrior, though continued to stick mainly to her parents and their friends. A moon later, Bunnypaw became Bunnynose, joining Flintshahdow once more. [break][break] When the shocking news of his father's death left Flintshadow speechless, Kindlespirit shed no tears for Beetlebite. "If it's Starclan's will" she'd say. Even Beetlebite's own mate agreed with Kindlespirit. It was at that point that the small seed of doubt rooted itself in Flintshadow's belly. How could they be so cold? [break][break] Seasons passed and Bunnynose came to Flintshadow with news. She told him she was expecting, which made Flintshadow sick to his stomach. He had wanted to tell Bunnynose how he had felt for so long, but had chickened out each time, for fear that he'd lose her forever if she didn't feel the same. So, he watched as she became plump with kits that weren't his. When he volunteered for that moon's gathering, he did it to get away from the queen and his guilt. But what he hadn't meant to happen was meeting Mistswirl, a warrior from Rainclan. The two immediately hit it off, and soon, every moon Flintshadow found himself becoming giddy to see her again. [break][break] So, he did what any love-struck tom would do, and began seeing Mistswirl. Their romance flourished right away, and Flintshadow found himself more eager to leave camp than to take care of things within Stoneclan. His sister was the first to notice. When Flintshadow went to hunt with his apprentice, Sorrelpaw, they became separated after chasing two separate prey. Suddenly, Flintshadow found himself pinned down by his old mentor, Thunderfang. Padding up behind him, came his sister, Kindlespirit. "We know what you've been up to. You need to repent for your sins dear brother". The warning was all Flintshadow needed to realize what a traitor he had become. Thunderfang began clawing and bite into his pelt, and Flintshadow did not dare fight back. His sister was right, he had no right to beg for mercy. When Sorrelpaw finally rejoined him, she saw Flintshadow tattered and bleeding. Limping back to camp, Flintshadow knew what needed to be done. [break][break] Flintshadow cut things off with Mistswirl, and sobbed to himself the entire way back to camp. He put all of his efforts into Sorrelpaw, who later became Sorrelwind. After her naming ceremony, news of a wild fox spread like wild fire throughout the camp. Swangaze and Storkleg, Bunnynose's mate, were the first to volunteer to chase the fox off. Both returned stiff and bloody, unable to recover from their wounds. Flintshadow then found himself in a unique position, helping Bunnynose process her grief. Flintshadow admitted that he was thankful for her companionship again, despite the situation that led to it. [break][break] As seasons passed, Flintshadow did his best to stay out of Thunderfang and Kindlespirit's way, and refused to attend another gathering. As punishment for his affair, Flintshadow had become solitary, and preached the Warrior Code to all of his juniors. Little does he know that his blood runs through a certain Rainclan she-cat. Perhaps the earthquake was the best thing to happen to the misfortunate tom.

IT'S DIA

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