Hawkie's Characters of DOOM!

[Hawkie <3]

I'm known as Hawkie or Ocean
I love horses, cats, crime shows (NCIS = <3) and drawing
I have two cats so far on this roleplay forum
I have one cat ready to be accepted


Post One: Ocean Storm
Post Two: Hawk's Claw
Post Three: Thunder

[Hawkie <3]

Name:
Ocean Storm

Age:
29 moons

Rank:
Sharpclaw

Gender:
She-cat

Picture:
Click

Appearance:
Ocean Storm is a small, dainty silver/grey tabby. Her stripes, which are more like rings, are placed everywhere around her skinny body except around her muzzle and eyes where they are less common. She has longer legs then most cats, giving her an advantage in hunting and running. Ocean Storm also has a rather long tail which is her pride and joy. Her paws are large and light and she is extremely skinny all year round, a disavantage at some points. She has a splotch of very light white on her belly.

Ocean Storm has golden amber eyes. They are large and calm but when she is happy, they glitter like the stars. She has a triangler face, mainly because of her young age and has a pink nose. Ocean Storm's neck is shorter than most necks, so she often gets throbbing pain in her neck. Her chest fur is long and well-groomed like the rest of the fur on her body. She is short-haired.

History:
Ocean Storm's mother was a tabby, like herself, but brown with a white belly and paws. She had blue eyes and was blind. Her father was solid silver/grey and muscular. He had amber eyes. Ocean Storm had two siblings, both male. She was the youngest, her two brothers were brown like their mother and they were born in Leafbare.

Ocean Storm was always a kind, level-headed kit from the day she was born. While her brothers tackled eachother, she would sit outside the nursery, smelling the beautiful smells of freshly caught prey. Her mother died when Ocean Storm was a few days old because of greencough. Ocean Storm often started to cry whenever her mother's name was mentioned as she usually over-reacted. Ther father became depressed and often forgot to visit them, making the three young kits feel left out and forgotten. Ocean Storm was taken in by a kind queen but her brothers died of the same disease their mother had. Unlike most kits, who would be angry and upset if their only siblings died, Ocean Storm didn't know them very well and often pondered on why she didn't cry about them as much as she did with her mother. Ocean Storm would sit by herself, feeling lonely and sad. She soon forgot about her father, because of the small amount of times he would speak to her or look at her, and brothers and grew quickly.

When Ocean Storm was made a CIT, she often trained with a tom a little older than her. He liked her, she liked him. Sometimes, she would pretend to go out trainning with him and instead, share tongues with him or share prey. She was trained very well by a senior sharpclaw. As she neared the end of her time as a CIT, many sharpclaws were killed by monsters. She would often think it was her fault and become depressed. When she became a sharpclaw, her forgotten father died of old age and Ocean Storm told the sharpclaw who had trained her that she loved him. They would hunt together and do everything together until the tom started to like another female. Ocean Storm was annoyed and she would often sit by a dead tree and bite into the bark or claw at it. She soon got over it and the tom died, killed by a badger. Many thought this would depress her because of the reputation she had for being the depressed she-cat but she didn't seem to care. Ocean Storm had got over the depression that she would often feel and got on with her life instead of feeling sad all the time like she used to.

Personality Notes:
Sometimes she gets depressed and goes out for a run to lose the depressed feelings.
When she's not depressed, she super happy and bubbly.
She hates cats feeling hurt or sad, it makes her depressed too
Her depression will slowly fade away once she gets a mate.

Mate:
None. =(
Friends:
Darkened Angel, Falling Snow, Whispered Song
Enemies:
None... YAY!

Power:
When she is filled with a strong emotion (such has happiness, love, sadness, etc.) she is able to make storms.

[Hawkie <3]

Name:
Hawk's Claw

Age:
Almost 6 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. 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 paws 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, as he had grown used to being in the shadows. 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 tries not to listen. 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. Now that they have gone as well, he is back to being in the shadows and feels at home again.

Personality Notes:
He's cunning, quick and sharp.
A fast learner.
Very ambitious.
Sometimes disobeys orders.

Mate:
None, too young.
Friends:
None, he likes to be alone.
Enemies:
None. he's in the shadows so nobody notices him.

Power/Morph/Etc.:
None.