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Post by harmony on Jan 21, 2011 20:42:39 GMT -8
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Why do you shun me for who I am?
FOR I AM Fallenleaf of the great AspenClan
Age 32 moons Gender Male Rank Medicine cat
How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown?
WHEN MY PELT IS black and white and my eyes are blue
Scars A large cut on his back left leg. It stretches from his thigh to his foot, making it hard for him to put weight on it.
Appearance The first things you'll notice about Fallenleaf are his incredible blue eyes that contrast against his black and white fur. The second thing you'll probably notice is his limp, and then his scar on his hind left leg. It marks him deeply, but that's not what he focuses on. He has a thin figure, definitely not too muscular or big, and he is of average height. His balance is usually off, but he doesn't care, he ends up laughing at himself most of the time anyway. He has a tail as well, but it doesn't help with the landing. His fur isn't too fluffy, but just good enough.
Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M easy going AND thoughtful
Personality He's horribly charming:Fallenleaf has one of the best personalities out there. He's considerate, thoughtful, respectful, and caring. His compassion for other cats is overwhelming. He treats others with the best dignity, and he hopes they will return the favor. He's also good at making cats smile, no matter what sort of mood they're in.
He's skilled and intelligent: Fallenleaf is very goof at his job, to say the least. He knows exactly what to put on which wound, and he can usually come up with a solution for whatever the problem may be. He tries to be helpful, but he can sometimes seem too pushy.
He's hiding something... Though Fallenleaf loves his job with all of his heart, he always wanted to be a warrior. His disabled leg prevented him from doing that, but he is satisfied enough with his job. And though sometimes flickers of envy invade his heart, he'll never let anyone, especially his clanmates, know his dream to be a warrior. He still sometimes feels self-concious of his leg as well.
Preferences Trees, green, undergrowth. Secret Ambitions He's always wanted to be a warrior, and sometimes he still does want to be a warrior. Strengths/Weaknesses His strengths are friends, herbs, healing. His weaknesses are fighting and envy.
How am I punished for what my kin has done?
EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Redrock AND Daisypetal
Family Redrock is his father, Daisypetal is his mother. Event that Lead to being a Warrior He didn't become a warrior, he became a medicine cat. (see his history)
History Fallenleaf was originally of FrostClan, and most of his clanmates know it. His name wasn't always Fallenkit, though, as many know. It used to be Couragekit. Until the day he fell.
His father, Redrock, was very proud of his son. As was his mother, but she didn't display it as much. He was their only kit. The rest of the litter had died in the cold conditions of the mountains, but he'd managed to surrvive. And he was named Couragekit due to the proud warrior his parents knew he'd become. Nothing was wrong with him. He was as healthy as could be. Until the day he fell.
Fallenkit, or Couragekit, had always loved the snow and mountians. It was his home, and the cold nipped at him constantly. But he also loved going for walks with his father near the AspenClan border. He marveled at how the trees were green in the summer and fiery in autumn, and he loved the feel of grass and soil beneath his feet. He was so curious as to what was in that forest, what lingered with the animals and slept under the trees. But FrostClan was his home, and he knew nothing else. Until the day he fell.
It was a cold, blistery day. Couragekit had yet to become an apprentice, though the time was drawing near. He was out of the camp, trying to catch prey in order to become an apprentice sooner. But the rocks were slippery, and he should have known. After realizing his mistake, be picked up the speed and trotted back to camp. But he slipped. And then he fell.
Couragekit didn't really know he was falling. The world was simply spinning, and he was rather stunned. He had been winded, and his breath was knocked out. And before he knew it, he was in the medicine cat den with blood all over the floor of the den and a scar forever on his back leg. A rock had cut it deeply on the way down. The medicine cat, Cherryblossom, had done everything she could, but it would never heal. It was twisted and, though he'd be able to walk on it again, he would always have a limp.
Redrock was distraught. He didn't want to see his son. He didn't want anything to do with his son. Couragekit was horrified. He tried to walk again and again, he tried to run, but even the therapies Cherryblossom provided wouldn't bring the leg back to its previous functioning. He could never be a warrior.
Redrock became the deputy after the previous one died, and his first notion was banning his son. The leader, a strong female, wasn't sure about that. But he convinced her, and she agreed. They changed his name to Fallenkit, and banished him.
Now he was on his own. No one wanted to help him, except his mother, but she was too afraid of his father to say anything. So with a day without food and pain running up his exhausted leg, Fallenkit took cover in the one place he knew he'd be safe. The trees.
Needless to say, AspenClan found him soon after that. Realizing that his leg would never function, they allowed him to be their medicine cat, and he accepted it graciously. For the first time, he felt useful. He felt needed. So, though he still misses FrostClan, AspenClan was always meant to be his home, and he wouldn't leave it for the world.
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
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Post by Juniper on Jan 22, 2011 11:30:17 GMT -8
Accepted! Of course, you've probably realized you can only create one medicine cat, right?
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Post by harmony on Jan 22, 2011 12:34:26 GMT -8
Yes, I know. The rest of my cats are all warriors.
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