Post by Hawkie <3 on Apr 14, 2009 3:00:29 GMT -6
Name: Hawk's Claw
Age: Almost 3 moons
Rank: Kit
Gender: Tom
Picture: Click
Appearance: Hawk's Claw is a slim, tiny tom. He as slightly longer legs than usual and short whiskers. He has large paws and a long tail. Hawk's Claw is short-furred with each tufts of fur on his chest and belly. He has small ears. His body is long a slim, each rib pokes out like he hasn't eaten in weeks. His left ear is cut into a 'vv' shape and his right is sliced like a 'u'. sha Hawk's Claw is small, slim and lithe.
Hawk's Claw is a ginger and white tom. The large ginger splotches on his body sometimes have stripes. His back is fully ginger apart from the middle of his back where a small spot of white. Hawk's Claw has ginger stripes on his tail and the base colour is white. On his hind paws, he has ginger mittens and white legs while her front legs are white. He has unusual scars on his front legs and also on his back. Hawk's Claw has icy blue eyes and long claws, which is where he got his name from.
History: Hawk's Claw was born on a lazy sort of summer's night where any cat with medical knowledge was asleep and catching imaginary mice. The cats with knowledge of herbs crowded around this one small kit and his still-bon sister. He, a small, long ginger and white tabby and his sister, a calico, were left there when his mother left to make dirt and then never came back. The father, afraid of the duty he must do to care for his motherless kits, went into hiding. Their mother disappeared, also afraid of what she would do with her unwanted kits, but is definately alive and that's all they know. Hawk's Claw never knew his sister or parents, but that doesn't hurt him. He's a srong, independant kit in search of some peace and quiet.
He was reared by another queen, the only other queen but she already had six kits. He grew up as the loner, the adopted brother, the plaything. He was treated like dust, like nobody truly cared. Of course he soon proved himself. He raked his pawss down one of his adopted sister's belly, which in that family was like proving that you could fight ShadowClan with one paw in the modern cat's world. Hawk's Claw instantly became the centre of atention and tries to become the dust once again but it never works. Sometimes, he takes prey to the elders and hears many stories of his missing mother and how brave she was and how brave his father was when he protected his mother from a whole group of badgers. He rarely listens. Hawk's Claw has forgotten everything about how his mother and father disappeared. He believes his adopted mother is his true mother. That was, until she died.
That night, it snowed so the kits were covered in snow. It was instant disease. The kits all became criticly ill with kittencough and the mother with greencough. It was the coldest, hardest nigh for Hawk's Claw. His adopted siblings were dying and so was the kind queen. The kittens were scuried away from him, he never saw them again. Criticly ill, his adopted mother stayed by his only slightly ill side, constantly licking and calming and purring and telling him that it was be okay. She slipped away in the morning after whispering Hawk's Claw four words that he'd never forget.
"Feather's Tip. Dropping Leaf."
And Hawk's Claw still sits by the entance of the den and waits for his lost adopted siblings and wonders what those four words mean.
Other: BTW, the three extra sentences are added in where I thought they'd fit in the appearence. xD WOW! I was really full of muse for Hawk's Claw's history! =D
Age: Almost 3 moons
Rank: Kit
Gender: Tom
Picture: Click
Appearance: Hawk's Claw is a slim, tiny tom. He as slightly longer legs than usual and short whiskers. He has large paws and a long tail. Hawk's Claw is short-furred with each tufts of fur on his chest and belly. He has small ears. His body is long a slim, each rib pokes out like he hasn't eaten in weeks. His left ear is cut into a 'vv' shape and his right is sliced like a 'u'. sha Hawk's Claw is small, slim and lithe.
Hawk's Claw is a ginger and white tom. The large ginger splotches on his body sometimes have stripes. His back is fully ginger apart from the middle of his back where a small spot of white. Hawk's Claw has ginger stripes on his tail and the base colour is white. On his hind paws, he has ginger mittens and white legs while her front legs are white. He has unusual scars on his front legs and also on his back. Hawk's Claw has icy blue eyes and long claws, which is where he got his name from.
History: Hawk's Claw was born on a lazy sort of summer's night where any cat with medical knowledge was asleep and catching imaginary mice. The cats with knowledge of herbs crowded around this one small kit and his still-bon sister. He, a small, long ginger and white tabby and his sister, a calico, were left there when his mother left to make dirt and then never came back. The father, afraid of the duty he must do to care for his motherless kits, went into hiding. Their mother disappeared, also afraid of what she would do with her unwanted kits, but is definately alive and that's all they know. Hawk's Claw never knew his sister or parents, but that doesn't hurt him. He's a srong, independant kit in search of some peace and quiet.
He was reared by another queen, the only other queen but she already had six kits. He grew up as the loner, the adopted brother, the plaything. He was treated like dust, like nobody truly cared. Of course he soon proved himself. He raked his pawss down one of his adopted sister's belly, which in that family was like proving that you could fight ShadowClan with one paw in the modern cat's world. Hawk's Claw instantly became the centre of atention and tries to become the dust once again but it never works. Sometimes, he takes prey to the elders and hears many stories of his missing mother and how brave she was and how brave his father was when he protected his mother from a whole group of badgers. He rarely listens. Hawk's Claw has forgotten everything about how his mother and father disappeared. He believes his adopted mother is his true mother. That was, until she died.
That night, it snowed so the kits were covered in snow. It was instant disease. The kits all became criticly ill with kittencough and the mother with greencough. It was the coldest, hardest nigh for Hawk's Claw. His adopted siblings were dying and so was the kind queen. The kittens were scuried away from him, he never saw them again. Criticly ill, his adopted mother stayed by his only slightly ill side, constantly licking and calming and purring and telling him that it was be okay. She slipped away in the morning after whispering Hawk's Claw four words that he'd never forget.
"Feather's Tip. Dropping Leaf."
And Hawk's Claw still sits by the entance of the den and waits for his lost adopted siblings and wonders what those four words mean.
Other: BTW, the three extra sentences are added in where I thought they'd fit in the appearence. xD WOW! I was really full of muse for Hawk's Claw's history! =D
