Post by OnTheRun on May 7, 2016 17:57:33 GMT
Ashstorm
Name: Ashstorm
Gender: Male
Clan: Shadowclan
Appearance: A grey speckled tom with amber eyes
Personality: A bright and happy-go-lucky and dreamy.
Likes: Frogs, Sparrows, Shady forests, Cold nights and his sister.
Dislikes: Sour tempered cats, the elders, sunny days and his brother.
Family: His mother a rouge, His father is Pineclaw ( Deceased ), He has a sister (Morningwhisker ) and a brother ( Blackwing )
Mate\Crush: A she-cat in Windclan ( The name will surface later )
Offspring: None
Backstory: Ashkit was born to a rouge passing by, infact, he and his siblings were and accident, but none the less, their father loved them, but once they were born, the rouge left, and he could hardly remember the day when they walked into camp, and his father confessing his wrong actions. But luckily, Robinstar let him stay, because it was a destiny the medicine-cat had foreseen moons before the happenings. She had foreseen that one of the three kits will have a greater destiny to follow the path to heal and to help. Later, she found out it was Ashpaw. One of the nursing queens took them in, but later, after becoming an apprentice, she died, being killed by a monster off of a thunderpath ( Tree cutter ). He trained as a medicine cat and later, once the old med-cat passed, he became the new one. But, even if he swore never to love, Honey stole his heart. Theif. Later in that season, he became a father. He loved his kits, but it would kill him to see them raised by someone else. Never to let them know who their own father was. But Honey had ruined his life. She was a thief, unforgivable crime. He had ruined three lives. He had no more affairs with her. This was the end. He didn't speak to her at gatherings and always scornfully glared at her, just to,-little by little- pay off for what she had done. But he had to admit it was also his fault. He had let this tragedy happen, by falling in love with a medicine cat from another clan, and then having kits! But she, none the less, had robbed his heart, and that for him was enough to ruin their relationship. He used to be happy and helpful, now he felt like he hated everything. He snapped at any comments and became sour tongued. It was impossible to believe how life changes someone happy, to someone sour and seemingly heart-less, when all he did was love.
Showin' off my threads:
Status: Alive
Notes: -
Name: Ashstorm
Gender: Male
Clan: Shadowclan
Appearance: A grey speckled tom with amber eyes
Personality: A bright and happy-go-lucky and dreamy.
Likes: Frogs, Sparrows, Shady forests, Cold nights and his sister.
Dislikes: Sour tempered cats, the elders, sunny days and his brother.
Family: His mother a rouge, His father is Pineclaw ( Deceased ), He has a sister (Morningwhisker ) and a brother ( Blackwing )
Mate\Crush: A she-cat in Windclan ( The name will surface later )
Offspring: None
Backstory: Ashkit was born to a rouge passing by, infact, he and his siblings were and accident, but none the less, their father loved them, but once they were born, the rouge left, and he could hardly remember the day when they walked into camp, and his father confessing his wrong actions. But luckily, Robinstar let him stay, because it was a destiny the medicine-cat had foreseen moons before the happenings. She had foreseen that one of the three kits will have a greater destiny to follow the path to heal and to help. Later, she found out it was Ashpaw. One of the nursing queens took them in, but later, after becoming an apprentice, she died, being killed by a monster off of a thunderpath ( Tree cutter ). He trained as a medicine cat and later, once the old med-cat passed, he became the new one. But, even if he swore never to love, Honey stole his heart. Theif. Later in that season, he became a father. He loved his kits, but it would kill him to see them raised by someone else. Never to let them know who their own father was. But Honey had ruined his life. She was a thief, unforgivable crime. He had ruined three lives. He had no more affairs with her. This was the end. He didn't speak to her at gatherings and always scornfully glared at her, just to,-little by little- pay off for what she had done. But he had to admit it was also his fault. He had let this tragedy happen, by falling in love with a medicine cat from another clan, and then having kits! But she, none the less, had robbed his heart, and that for him was enough to ruin their relationship. He used to be happy and helpful, now he felt like he hated everything. He snapped at any comments and became sour tongued. It was impossible to believe how life changes someone happy, to someone sour and seemingly heart-less, when all he did was love.
Showin' off my threads:
Status: Alive
Notes: -
