Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2013 2:34:38 GMT -6
(( black crows circling up aboveName>> rainheart
Previous Names>>Age>> eighteen moons
- rainkit
- rainpaw
Gender>> tom
Affiliation>> riverclan
Rank>> warrior
(( crying out, can you hear that soundAccessories>>Paw Pads>> here
- none
Appearance>> though quite thin, rainheart's tall frame is notably muscular and his short fur does little to hide this fact. his slender body creates an air of craftiness about him. save for the scarring from multiple old wounds, he is hardly intimidating. his stunning blue eyes are warm and inviting of conversation. his beige coat is marked with chocolate points, an indicator of his siamese ancestry, and a white underbelly that extends to his chin. his tail, ears, nose, and right front paw are slightly darker than the rest of his chocolate markings. all of rainheart's pads are black, much like his nose. he places little importance on appearances and his coat is often lightly dusted with dirt.
(( i never thought it'd come to thisPersonality>> while quiet and reserved, rainheart is hardly shy. he is polite and charming, and enjoys friendly conversation with fellow clanmates. he is exceptional at smooth-talking his way out of any situation. rainheart can usually be found laying about near the center of camp and is known to eavesdrop silently; this is harmless, however, as he does not reiterate any pieces of conversation he picks up. he tends to have a disdain for those who are loud or terribly energetic and often chastises noisy, unruly, or annoying kits. rainheart often has a pessimistic point of view on almost everything.
Likes>>Dislikes>>
- water
- squirrel
Fears>>
- butterflies
- sand
- loud noises
(( paradise razed to the groundHistory>> born to two riverclan cats, rainheart was the firstborn of two in his mother's first and only litter. he and his brother were born during a heavy rain, hence his name. he preferred to stay in the nursery and keep to himself rather than play with the other kits. during his first thunderstorm, rainheart became extremely distressed. even the reassurance of all the queens in the den could not calm him. the other kits teased him mercilessly for his fear of thunder and would often sneak up behind him and intentionally startle him with loud cries and ruckus.
rainheart's apprenticeship was, arguably, the best time of his life; he was still teased by his peers but found solace in training with his mentor - a small, black tom with little patience and an outspoken nature. rainheart's mentor often scoffed at his passive personality. nonetheless, the two formed a very tight bond and rainheart always looked forward to his training.
not long after rainheart was bestowed his warrior name, the great battle broke out. both rainheart and his brother fought mercilessly side by side. somewhere in the middle of battle, he and his brother were separated and rainheart never saw him again. along with his brother, both his mother and father were lost in the great battle. being the last remaining of his family, rainheart became even more withdrawn.
(( sometimes i don't sleep at nightSample>> rainheart stretched out his long forelegs in front of him before plopping down on the warm earth. he immediately laid out his hind legs; they stuck out underneath his taut belly and exposed his pads. he yawned apathetically and gazed lazily across the camp. he enjoyed watching the others hustle and bustle about camp, it brought him a sense of comfort. a few clan members glanced at him as they passed by and he hoped that none would attempt to engage him in conversation. he was feeling particularly lethargic today. he rested his head down on his paws that extended out slightly from his chest in an effort to make himself less noticeable.