Hornetfang//ASHCLAN

[Kathryn]

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[atrb=width,600,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=200815] Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM HORNETFANG of the great AshClan Age 60 moons Gender Tom Rank Warrior How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS GOLD WITH EYECATCHING TIGER-STRIPES AND LEOPARD-SPOTS and my eyes are as gold as the sand at dawn Scars None Appearance Being an Ashera breed, Hornet's fur is a short, beautiful sandy gold with black spots. He has rings around his tail and also has a white chin. He has lines of black fur, or black markings, going away from his eyes and he has black stripes on his legs. He has eye-catching leopard-like spots and tiger stripes. He is a tall, thin cat that is built for speed. He is very tall though; easily meeting around the height of a small dog, and has a thin muzzle, but very stable. His head is quite rounded and smooth, and he has the elegance and grace of a dove. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M LOYAL AND FIERCE Personality Hornetfang is a brave, loyal, caring tom to cats of his own Clan. However, he shows a cold, cunning, untrusting personality toward cats outside of his Clan. From when he was a kit and escaped from the two-legs to struggling for survival and gaining Warrior status in AshClan, he has learned that fear will pull you back and hold you down like prey. This tom believes in pure-blood heritage and teaches others to shun all Half-Clan, Kittypets, Rogues or Loners. This tom keeps his motives unknown to all, feeling that they would be better off not knowing what he planned to do. Despite his loving nature, Hornetfang is viciously ambitious and is willing to do anything, up to and including the sacrifice of his own, in order to achieve his goals, making him a secretly dangerous cat. When he has kits, this tom will always try to keep them close and shape their personalities to suit his plans and make them as accepting of it as possible. Moreover, he thinks that his bloodline is royalty among Clan cats with his breed (which was told about among other cats), though this is also unknown, and inwardly thinks of most other cats as lesser beings. Preferences Hornetfang loves to watch hornets fly and isn't scared if they land on him. He likes eating voles, not being keen on Rabbits, or especially rats. He would prefer not being called "Stevie" or have his thick Australian accent mocked. Secret Ambitions Hornetfang wants to one day lead AshClan and make them the most powerful Clan ever. Strengths/Weaknesses Hornetfang is a perfect mate and a good father for anyone who wants to bear his kits. He is considerate of other ideas - but only within his own Clan. He is the most valuable hunter in AshClan, being able to use secret tactics to catch more prey using the energy of one. (Letting the predator catch the prey, then catching the predator when it's tired) How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE RINGO AND HAZEL Family Event that Lead to being a Warrior Hornetfang became a Warrior when he was found by a patrol and was taken in as a potential Warrior. History Hornetfang wasn’t born as a normal Clan cat; he was originally born in Australia to a breeder who sold him at six moons old as a pedigree cat of the highest quality. Given the name “Stevie”, he was bought, quarantined and transported by airplane to his two-leg’s home. As he was being tested for any parasites by a group of veterinarians when he leapt through the open door and out into the streets, where he was pursued as a potentially dangerous animal. Chased for blocks by his owners, he eventually escaped through a hole in one person’s garden and then ran out into the forest, where his natural instincts kicked in and he learned to hunt. Obviously being alone for a few moons made him hardened to the living conditions and he began to travel, whereby he encountered AshClan and was taken in on a desperate Leafbare moon. Hunting was one of his specialities, so even though he wasn’t trusted, because of his breed and really long legs, he was able to catch a lot of prey and helped AshClan survive. This made him a respected cat who everybody wanted on patrol. Sample RP N/A You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me

[Stella]

Accepted