x|FLAMECATCHER

[x|| shadeh.]

= Name

Flamecatcher

= Age

Twenty-three Moons

= Gender

Tom

= Clan

ShellClan

= Position

Warrior

= Description

Lean and overall very handsome, Flamecatcher has a ginger pelt. He has a white chest, and white paws, flowing down to an odd white stripe along his tail. His tail is also longer then most, and he has big-ish paws. His body is agile and lithe, but you wouldn't count him as 'girlie'. Flamecatcher has brilliant green eyes, with a yellow tint to them.

He's quite the sweet-talker, and very smooth in his movements and words. A charmer. Both actually. He is extremely to get along with, no matter your age. As an apprentice he had many of the local femmes padding after him. But he didn't care much, his eyes were set on one; Featherpaw. But that's for his history. Flame is very loyal, and would never back down from a friend. He is also friendly, like stated earlier, and he likes to talk; a lot. His conversations are gone on his intelligence, since he is quite smart. He is in all, the dream-boy every she-cat ever wanted.

= History

Born into ShellClan, Flamekit has two sisters. Leafwing - his mother - named them Littlekit and Goldenkit. They would play all the time, until Littlekit suggested that they should go out of camp. They followed her, and soon they found an abandoned fox den, or at least they thought it was abadoned. They found two fox pups, both larger, stronger, and older then the three kits. They scrambled out as fast as they could. Goldenkit. Flamekit. And then Littlekit was supposed to follow. She did partically, and then she screamed and was pulled back. The two fox pups were content with Littlekkit. But the mother wasn't. She chased the other two kits past the camp, and caught both of them. Only their yells and screams brought their mother to the rescue. Their mother died sadly, only able to protect one kit. That one kit was Flamekit.

He became a kit witht the blood of his mother and sisters hanging over his head. He obtained the name Flamepaw, and Oceanwhisker - the deputy - became his mentor. They trained hard, Flamepaw pushing himself harder then her should. And he soon became sick. He went to the medicine cat and she helped him through it, he became better in his mind and his body, and became an apprentice at age 11.

He became a warrior obtaining the name Flamecatcher, for his fiery ginger pelt. His kit crush was also a warrior, Featherflick. She was already in love with him, and so - like usual - they became mates. They were overjoyed by her pregnancy, but tradegy was soon to follow. When Featherflick was kitting, she lost blood - a lot of it. She died after bearing two kits, one alive, and one still-born. Flamecatcher was horribly devasted. He -though- absorbed his depression and focused his time on his one girl, his Fallen. Fallenkit. His baby girl.

He's watched his daughter grow up. Day after Day. Her ceremony, becoming Fallenpaw. And here we are today. Only a few days after his baby girl's ceremony.

= Other

Nothing.

[x|| shadeh.]

^{imma accept myself. =]
accepted ♥}