WINTER-RAIN ~ BREEZECLAN

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Name;;
Winter-rain

Gender;;
Tom

Clan;;
Breezeclan

Rank;;
Warrior

Love Life;;
Will be Mouseflower.

Apperance;;
Winter-rain is a all snow white tom with dark almost black dark blue eyes.His eyes are tinted with a light grey color near the pupils so more of a tainted blue grey color.His fur is short and soft but making him cold in leaf bare times, they were surprised that he lasted the first few moons. His is broad and lean a very well muscled tom that is neither to big or to small more of an average size. His tail is long and slicky actually its a little bushy along with a slight lions mane that is his flank kind of surprising by his short fur. His whiskers are a long off white color that touch his sholdors. His legs are long and lean just like most Breezeclan cats, with his legs he can run at great speeds to catch fast prey. His ears are slightly pointed always looking alert and listening for something. He has one scar across his left eye from what happend when he was an apprentice but luckily he still kept his eyesight in that eye.

Personality;;
From the look of him you get the impression that he is solem not really social, well he is. Though he isnt that way all the time sometimes he can be warm and outspoken but most of the time he is solem. He doesnt like to show weakness to anyone he serves his clan well because of his loyal and wise anture helping with decisions when needed. He is brave ready to do anything for his clan weither its a bordor potrol or fighting in battle he always does the best he can. He always puts his best paw forward though inside sometimes he is broken but he doesnt want to bother anyone with his problems, so he never talks about them to anyone. He does have a small weak spot for kits though he doesnt think he will ever have any. It really depends on how he is feeling if hes had a good few days he will be warm and outspoken but if he is just troubled or upset he will be cold and solem not really wanting to spend time with anyone.

History;;
He dosent know where he came from, or who were his actual parents. He was just left on Breezeclan territory to what he thinks abandoned and left to die.Though everyone told him he was Breezeclan he never believed it, he didnt look like his "mother" or "siblings" they were all ginger colored and him being the only white one. He grew up as Winterkit, his den mates were Gingerkit,Sandkit and Flamekit. His so called mother was Orangeblossom he was already more solem at this small age, he felt like an outcast. But he put on a happy face and played with them, at the age of six moons he and his den mates were made apprentices. Winterpaw already felt alone as they all sort of split apart Gingerpaw and Sandpaw still spoke but him and Flamepaw separted. He followed Gingerpaw and Sandpaw out of camp the night the two of them snuck out. The two ran into a fox, Winterpaw tried his hardest to help them but both of them were killed, he was scared. After spending a moon in the medicine cats den he always blamed himself for there deaths. After that Winterpaw went on training, he excelled best in the battle area though he was ok at hunting he was more of a fighter. As he neared his warriorship Orangeblossom died of black cough that leaf bare, this event sent him into denial which made him the solem troubled cat he is. The day after he and Flamepaw were made warriors given the names Winter-rain and Flamefur. Him and Flamefur were on there first bordor potrol when a rouge cat attacked Flamefur and Winter-rain fought well but Flamefur unfortunatly died from a loss of blood. Winter-rain grived silently he had lost everyone but he still carries himself today.

RP Example;;
Winterpaw shifted in the apprentices den his body twitched uncomfortibly as he blinked awake, it seemed colder than usual. Lifting his head from his paws he looked around noticing a ginger striped tail leaveing the den. Winterpaw's eyes narrowed as he got to his paws following then tail out, but much more slower. As he got out of the den he noticed Sandpaw and Gingerpaw leaving the camp entrence. Leting out a low hiss he followed they knew they werent supposed to be leaving camp with the alert of a fox in the territory. He could only manage to hear the mumbling from the two and strained to hear more but gave up as they got more deeper into the territory. The two finally stoped and Winterpaw came out from hiding "You two arnt supposed to be out here." he growled as the two turned to face him. "Well we could ask you the same thing!" Sandpaw mewed in protest as the ginger tom straightend. "I only came to make sure you two didnt do anything mouse brained!" he hissed back. His eyes shifting over to a russling bush, lifting his muzzle to take in the scent in wrinkled in disgust. "Whats that smell." he grumbled til a vicous row of teeth sprug out snapping inches away from Gingerpaws face. She let out a squeak of terror as she steped back, Sandpaw came from behind her to lash out his forepaws. His claws raking the side of the raged fox and it turned grabing ahold of his ear, drops of blood falling onto Sandpaws pelt. Winterpaw watched in horror til he came charging leaping onto its back spiting furiously raking his claws along its head and back. The fox flew him off scratching at his face, a claw sliced across his left eye. The pain stung as he tryed backing away til he was knocked into a boldor. He went black for a moment or so he thought when he awoke the ground was splattered in blood the limp bodies of Gingerpaw,Sandpaw and the fox were sprawled on the groud. He quickly got to his paws racing over to them Gingerpaws throat had been torn open Sandpaws stomach as well his inards outside. Winterpaw broke down crying the tears stinging the cut across his eyes, as he buried his face into there blood matted fur.

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ccepted!