Post by Solarstar on Jul 18, 2010 18:14:27 GMT -5
~Name~
Crimsonsky
~Gender~
She-cat
~Age~
14 Moons
~Clan~
Shadowclan
~Rank~
Warrior
~Personality~
Crimsonsky is a very kind she-cat and would do anything for her clan. But for some reason, not many cats like her, either that or they are afraid of her. The reason for that is because she was born on the night of a blood red moon with her eyes to match. Many cats say that she is the destruction of all the clans. She knows better. Her mother loves her as much as any mother would love her kit. They both knew that she was not to be the destruction of any cat. She is very protective over kits and anyone who can not fend for themselves. Although many queens tell their kits to stay away from her. She is still a very well trained fighter. Ironically enough, no cat would be her mentor but her mother, so she was taught to fight and protect herself and the clan at any cost.
~History~
When she was born, the moon was full and the color of crimson red blood. The clan thought it to be an evil omen telling that she was to be the destruction of the clans. She was always feared and no one would come near her, and the queens would always take their kits away from her or even to go as far as to drive her off. There where only three cats that welcomed her with no hesitation. Her mother and father, and her friend Tigerheart at the time Tigerkit. She was always rejected by others. But She and Tigerkit where inseparable.
She was finally made into an apprentice at the age of six moons. Her friend Tigerpaw had a mentor named, Lilyfur. But Crimsonpaw on the other hand had many cats reject being her mentor just because of the untruthful omen that was cursed upon her at birth. Finally her mother stepped up and decided to be her mentor. Her mother hated the thought of having her daughter being rejected by all of the clanmates that where supposed to protect her. One day during a patrol, they where attacked by a wild dog. The masculine creature had her by the head. She wailed in blood curdling pain for help. But the warriors nor apprentices would come to her aid. Until her friend Tigerpaw had heard her cries for help. She had snuck up on the dog and finally launched herself at the dogs head and pumbled the back of its neck so it would drop her best friend. The dog ran out of the clans territory and wasn't heard from again. She knew her clanmates didn't like her but she didn't know they where willing to let her die to the likes of a ravaging dog. The cats on patrol where scolded and punished for the crime they committed toward Crimsonpaw. After a long while of loneliness, she was named Crimsonsky, a warrior of ShadowClan.
~Family~
Mother~ Creststream
Father~ Duststorm
~Other~
She would like a mate and kits.
