Post by skygaze on Feb 16, 2009 11:12:30 GMT -7
Name- Cirrus-storm
Previous Names- Cirruskit, Cirruspaw
Age- 35 moons
Gender- Tom
Clan- CloudClan
Rank- Warrior
Extra- none
Appearance- sky-lily.deviantart.com/art/cirrus-storm-charri-113105306
Cirrus-storm is a reddish brown tom with red swirls on his back and golden swirls along his sides. His right paw is orange-gold in color, and he has deep blue eyes that stand out loudly against his cedar-furred face. His tail is not as long as it is thick, and it swishes and twitches according to his moods, acting like a whip. Cirrus-storm proudly wears two scars- one long gash across his left shoulder, and a pair of scratches on his elbow on the same side.
His build is quite stocky, though he has also grown lean from traveling and hunting in CloudClan territory. His paws wear long, curved nails that remain sharpened and smoothened from the mountainous background that he has grown up in. He feels most comfortable at a silent trotting pace, which suits him best.
Personality- In general, Cirrus-storm is an outgoing, jokeful, sometimes stupid cat, though he can be a little thingyy at times. xD He is alright with others calling him Cirrus for short, though he wouldn't accept that from cats who get on his nerves. He is very sociable, and enjoys putting up a show to impress kits and apprentices (and occasionally she-cats =o). If Cirrus-storm ever did get a mate, however, he would lavish all his attention on her only and end his flirty ways =P.
In battle, Cirrus-storm is very focused, determined, and eager for action. While he does fight for his Clan, he enjoys the thrill and challenge of battle. While he will not fight without his leader's permission, he will sometimes tease cats' tempers a little too much if he's in the mood for a good spar.
History- Cirruskit was named for his golden and red swirls, which look like cirrus clouds blown across his pelt, and the color of his eyes, for cirrus clouds are always set against a clear sky. He has one brother and two sisters, though as they grew older they also grew more distant from each other. His mother and father are currently elders.
Cirruskit was a curious kit, poking around in the corners of the nursery and even peeking outside the entrance when his mother wasn't watching. He enjoyed going on mini-adventures with his siblings and playing games with the other kits, although he often chose fake warrior battles as the game to play. More than anything, Cirruskit longed to be the best warrior he could be, and when he became an apprentice, he was overjoyed. Though a constant worry for his mentor, Cirruspaw was eager to learn and was well on his way to being accepted as a warrior.
Until the fall, that is.
Cirruspaw was on his final assesment, and he was sprinting after a young squirrel when he made too sharp of a turn. His paw slipped and he found himself sliding rapidly over the edge of the mountain's cliff. He clawed and struggled desperately to find footing, and when he finally found a ledge to stop his slide the shoulder against the wall scraped against a jutted point, creating two awful looking scars that never did fully heal. Eventually helped back up by Clanmates, Cirruspaw spent the rest of the moon in the medicine cat's den until he was healthy enough for a redo...
By the time he was made a warrior, Cirrus-storm was in great condition and ready to serve his clan well, which he has done to this day.
Previous Names- Cirruskit, Cirruspaw
Age- 35 moons
Gender- Tom
Clan- CloudClan
Rank- Warrior
Extra- none
Appearance- sky-lily.deviantart.com/art/cirrus-storm-charri-113105306
Cirrus-storm is a reddish brown tom with red swirls on his back and golden swirls along his sides. His right paw is orange-gold in color, and he has deep blue eyes that stand out loudly against his cedar-furred face. His tail is not as long as it is thick, and it swishes and twitches according to his moods, acting like a whip. Cirrus-storm proudly wears two scars- one long gash across his left shoulder, and a pair of scratches on his elbow on the same side.
His build is quite stocky, though he has also grown lean from traveling and hunting in CloudClan territory. His paws wear long, curved nails that remain sharpened and smoothened from the mountainous background that he has grown up in. He feels most comfortable at a silent trotting pace, which suits him best.
Personality- In general, Cirrus-storm is an outgoing, jokeful, sometimes stupid cat, though he can be a little thingyy at times. xD He is alright with others calling him Cirrus for short, though he wouldn't accept that from cats who get on his nerves. He is very sociable, and enjoys putting up a show to impress kits and apprentices (and occasionally she-cats =o). If Cirrus-storm ever did get a mate, however, he would lavish all his attention on her only and end his flirty ways =P.
In battle, Cirrus-storm is very focused, determined, and eager for action. While he does fight for his Clan, he enjoys the thrill and challenge of battle. While he will not fight without his leader's permission, he will sometimes tease cats' tempers a little too much if he's in the mood for a good spar.
History- Cirruskit was named for his golden and red swirls, which look like cirrus clouds blown across his pelt, and the color of his eyes, for cirrus clouds are always set against a clear sky. He has one brother and two sisters, though as they grew older they also grew more distant from each other. His mother and father are currently elders.
Cirruskit was a curious kit, poking around in the corners of the nursery and even peeking outside the entrance when his mother wasn't watching. He enjoyed going on mini-adventures with his siblings and playing games with the other kits, although he often chose fake warrior battles as the game to play. More than anything, Cirruskit longed to be the best warrior he could be, and when he became an apprentice, he was overjoyed. Though a constant worry for his mentor, Cirruspaw was eager to learn and was well on his way to being accepted as a warrior.
Until the fall, that is.
Cirruspaw was on his final assesment, and he was sprinting after a young squirrel when he made too sharp of a turn. His paw slipped and he found himself sliding rapidly over the edge of the mountain's cliff. He clawed and struggled desperately to find footing, and when he finally found a ledge to stop his slide the shoulder against the wall scraped against a jutted point, creating two awful looking scars that never did fully heal. Eventually helped back up by Clanmates, Cirruspaw spent the rest of the moon in the medicine cat's den until he was healthy enough for a redo...
By the time he was made a warrior, Cirrus-storm was in great condition and ready to serve his clan well, which he has done to this day.
