Ginger
Kit
"When do we truly lose our minds? When we watch our family die? When we kill friends?"
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Post by Ginger on Dec 22, 2010 1:40:06 GMT -5
Name: Ghostpaw Gender:Tom Age: 10 moons Clan: Riverclan Rank: Apprentice Picture: i43.tinypic.com/kdslcn.jpg
Short Description: A tuxedo tom with white paws and tear shape on his forward with light light green eyes.
Personality:
He likes to be lazy and relaxing. He does not care for the warrior code. He just believes if you do what is right then it shouldn't matter. He occasionally purposefully goes and break the rules by going exploring on other territories and wondering off. Oddly enough... He hasn't been caught yet lucky cat. He is a little bit of a flirt.. Likes to mess around with the girl cats... But he always seems to like what he can't have more then anything. He doesn't seem to care what other cats think about him.. He really has no ambitions and is just happy were he is. He is oddly very wise for his age. He can speak riddles and figure out what is really going on.
History:
Okay, I'm going to start this History from the very beginning.. A she-cat in Shadowclan had fell in love with an rogue... She started to secretly meet this rogue in private and had great fun with him.. Well one day she got pregnant and she did not want to be stuck in the Queen's bedding and raise kittens.. Or have to deal with the drama behind the kits.. When she was about to have her kitten she had taken something from every clan but Windclan.. She took these leaves that carry the clan's scent and went over to a hidden area over at Riverclan border to have her kittens.
She rubbed her two kittens with these items till the shadowclan scent was hard to uncover mixed in with the other scents.. She Left the two kittens over by one of the markers. She stayed with them till it was dawn. Knowing the dawn patrol will be coming she had left.
That she-cat two days later was found dead in a river.. Nobody knew what or who killed her.. All they knew it was done by something with sharp claws.
So these two kittens were argued over.. Shadowclan and Riverclan did not know what to do with them.. Finally they decided.. Riverclan would take the young tom and Shadowclan would take the young she-cat.. So there they went the two kittens were separated and given foster care. Ghostpaw was to Riverclan and Stormpaw was to Shadowclan.. Each given to foster care.
Ghostkit was given to a she-cat that was also raising Rainpaw.. The leader of the clan gave Ghostkit's his name because of how his paws were white.
Ghostkit noticed that his sister was always seemingly switching moods. He wasn't treated the same way she was.. He didn't really noticed and really didn't cared.
When his sister's apprentice hood came he thought nothing of it. He was sad to see one of his play mates go away.. However, deep down he really didn't care or take notice. He was just enjoying life to its full potential.
When it came his time to take apprenticeship he accepted the new identity not really caring. He followed all the training excerisis not trying the hardest he could.. He didn't get why his sister Rainpaw worked so hard.. He was tempted to ask her but something always held him back..
He had trouble learning how to catch fish then most of the Riverclan cats.. He swore his mentor said something about not being clan-born.. But he was also sure his imagination had to do with that. For how was that possible? His sister caught fish with ease..
When it came to fighting he was somewhat talented. He caught on moves really quickly especially when these moves somehow some way related to Shadowclan.
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Post by Jetclaw on Dec 22, 2010 10:53:15 GMT -5
Accepted
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