Post by 《∞♛𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖♛∞》™ on Jul 20, 2017 4:34:48 GMT -11
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Name Meanings:: Rowan : For his fur coloration Fang : For his ambitious and fierce nature Nickname(s):: Ro (Friends and family only) Rowan Preferred Pronouns:: He/Him Mentor:: Icepounce (NPC Warrior) Apprentice:: None Past Apprentice:: None Number of Apprentices:: 0 Voice|Scent:: Rough and low, like a base | Salt and oak leaves, with a hint of lilac once in a while Ears|Nose|Paws:: Average | Above Average | Average He's literally massive because of his Maine Coon genes. I'll change it if Cedarstripe ends up being slightly smaller, but he's still large. | |||||||||
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Extra Traits: {Can't Swim} {Can Climb} {Hunter} {Good Night Vision} {Social:Butterfly} {Parenting: Bad} {Messy} Rowanfang is a prideful tom, who believes that he is fully Silverclan and hardly believes that Cedarstripe is his father, though he does know the tom, and knows that he is his biological father. He pushes this fact, and the fact that he has many siblings spread across the clans, away, convincing himself that he is full-blooded Silverclan. Mostly because he believes that if he convinces himself, he'll be able to convince the others in his clan of the same fact, though only few know that he actually isn't full Silverclan blood. He's ambitious, hard-working, and fiercely protective of his clanmates, often staying up later to get a job done, or being the first to wake for early-morning patrols when others don't want to take them. He refuses to believe that any other clan is better than Silverclan, and is adamant about this supposed fact, often pushing his ideals onto his clanmates through constant chatter. He is, though, very charming, and uses this to his advantage, smooth-talking his way out of any situation he finds himself at fault in, and keeping up his prideful appearance with it, even when he himself is uncertain of something. He hates the dark, and will often claim the nest nearest to the mouth of the warriors' den, so that he's the last to fall asleep in complete darkness, and the first to awake to the sun's first light. He also is highly fearful that if Silverclan found out about his father's Swiftclan roots, he will be kicked from the clan, and forced to be a loner instead of stay where he believes he belongs. | |||||||||
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| Father: Cedarstripe : Swiftclan Warrior Mother: Opalshade : Silverclan Queen Sibings: Coltsleap : Skyclan Warrior Half-brother (Through Cedar) Robinflight : Kestrelclan Warrior Half-sister (Through Cedar) Marshpaw : Pondclan Apprentice Half-brother (Through Cedar) Foampaw : Pondclan Apprentice Half-brother (Through Cedar) Primrosekit : Riftclan Kit Half-sister (Through Cedar) Juniperkit : Riftclan Kit Half-sister (Through Cedar) Yarrowwing : Silverclan Warrior Half-brother (Through Opal | UP FOR ADOPTION) Icespire : Silverclan Warrior Half-sister (Through Opal) Coralpaw : Silverclan Apprentice Half-sister (Through Opal | UP FOR ADOPTION) | |||||||||
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Rowanfang, the eldest of Cedarstripe's kits, and the third eldest to Opalshade, was born on the journey to the new territories. His mother had a fling with Cedarstripe after her mate--and the father to Icespire and Yarrowwing--Lionstrike had passed away, and had ended up with only a single kit sired by the flamboyant tom. Opalshade watched Cedarstripe drift off to others once he was done with her, but she was determined to not let her kit get any differential treatment. So, when he was born with her dark red fur, and Cedarstripe's build, the queen named her little son Rowankit, and, with the help of Yarrowwing and Icespire--Yarrowpaw and Icepaw at the time--reared the lively tom, teaching him what to do and not to do, the history of the old clans, how to hunt and fight... you name it, those three taught it to him. He grew up knowing of his father, but never really knowing his father, and once he found out that his mother and him could get exiled for his lineage, he snapped his mouth shut about Cedar, opting to just... forget about him instead. Sure he knew he was his father, but he was never really a father to Rowankit, and that's how the little Rowankit justified it. Coralkit was born to Treespot and Opalshade when Rowanfang was an apprentice, and the larger Rowanpaw taught his little sister everything their older siblings taught him when he was her age. He became very protective of his little sister, and opted to spend time with his siblings on his mother's side over those related to him through Cedarstripe, effectively driving the tom further from his little family. When they reached the territories, his mother expressed that she was going to Silverclan, as her plan had originally been when she had had Rowanpaw, and, with her four kits in tow, they all joined the clan, contributing to the building of camp and the clan itself. The day they made camp, Rowanpaw's elder siblings, Yarrowpaw and Icepaw, received their warrior names of Yarrowwing and Icespire, with he himself receiving the name Rowanfang not a moon later. His siblings were long overdue for warrior names at their ceremony, but his was borderline to early, regardless of his massive size and strength. However, due to his family's help, he was ready for the responsibility, and now serves alongside his siblings as a warrior. His sister, Coralkit, was just recently made an apprentice, and he hopes to one day be able to train his own apprentice, though he knows he's still quite young at only 20 moons of age. | |||||||||
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| Charming as he is, Rowanfang has no problems making friends. Making good ones, and keeping him? Well, I never said we was perfect... | |||||||||
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| Rowan is hot-headed and ambitious, it's only natural a few cats would hate his guts. | |||||||||
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| Charming the fur off of others is his job, but actual romance? He's an amateur. | |||||||||
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