Phoenixstar~Riverclan

[Puppet]

Kit Name: Phoenixkit
Apprentice Name: Phoenixpaw
Warrior Name: Phoenixflare
Leader Name: Phoenixstar
Clan:Riverclan
Age: 32 moons
Gender: Tom

Description:

Build»
Phoenixstar has an average build, hes thin, and on the verge of being rather slender. His body is build semi long, making him look a bit stretched out. But when he sits he just looks tall. His bone structure is built into a strong hold, allowing his body to be less breakable. His legs are also long, gicing him good height over others, he's always been "looked up" to by others even as an apprentice. His outer shell just benieth his pelt is filled with strong muscle, ones that have been gained from moons of training himself to be better.

Pelt»
His pelt is mostly a dark red color. Almost a scarletish color, that burns to a firey red when in the light. His mussle flows slightly out to make a mane. Along his pelt, mostly around the tail and back area, there looks to be smudges of black fur.Fur that goes along his spine and partly on the tail. His tail flows out into a slight plume. Resembling a fox like tail, which is always well kept.His coat is always glossy and soft, from his many encounters with water. He looks even thinner when wet looking almost dangerously thin or a clan cat even. But when dry he looks the perfect size. His muscles help show off his pelt when he walks as it moves with his body, making the fur look fluid like.


Eyes»
His eyes are a bright gold color. Bits of yellows and orange specks are found throughout his magestic looking eyes. They form into an almost sideway almond look, but stretched to be slightly circular like.


Features»
His features and strong and chizzled, gicing him off as handsome. They look perfectly sculpted, from his high cheek bones to his slender cut cheeks.

Personality:

Through the eyes of my clan»

Through the eyes of my clan, I would suspect that they would see me as loyal? But i cant say exactly because im not them. I dont know what i look like through them. But i can try my upmost best to explain myself. Well i do try my to serve my clan, thats for sure. I go on the needed potrols, and even some extra ones if i can. I like knowing my clan is well fed and strong. Though i dont like to come off as too soft. I dont want anyone think they are better than i. So i keep up a good rep being the strong silent type. Not speaking to anyone unless asked directly to me. I dont have many friends because i dont want them, im r to busy to have time. I want to show them im capible of multi tasking all the jobs a warrior requires to do. When im with my clan mates i always put a good 110 percent towards everything i do.


Through the eyes of my friends»

As i have explained before i dont have many friends, so i dont know why i should even answer this. But i guess i can slide by with a minor description of my attitude. I guess if i had friends i would be more....social? A friend of mine would know me better than i do. What will push my buttons and what wont so to speak. They would know just what to say to make my day a little more relaxed. And i in return would do the same to make their day better. We would potrol together, and would be someone i could confide anything to. But that sounds a bit femineish doesnt it? Well i dont think gender matters when it comes to needed someone there to give or take advice.


Through the eyes of my mily»

Well my mily is pretty much sleeping with the clouds. Up in the land of stars. But they were gone pretty early in my life so i cant really say. I only know that i was very...protective and gentle. Mostly over Vixenkit, we were like two peas in a pod we were. Ahhh i miss her, she disappeared with ther. I wonder if shes alright. Well see there thats the worried side of me to. I cared deeply for my mily members, and its sad to say that i didnt get to spend more time with them. I took their essence for granted. When they were gone it broke me. But i need to be as strong as possible for them.


Through the eyes of my lover»

Ummm, this is a rather uncomfortible. I never really found someone that...tickled my ncy i guess could be said. So i would act like a little puppy dog you see chasing the two-legs. But not as strong, more like..protective, caring, loving. I suppose thats really how'd i be. I would want to be around them, but not enough to crowd them, or take them away from friends. What about kits you ask? I suppose i would like having a few tykes scampering about. Haha i never saw myself as a ther. But never say never i always say!


Through the eyes of my enemies»

Thats something i know a little more about. To my enemies, well they get the fire. Im not to nice when it comes to them. My rage is fueled and adrenaline is pumping through my veins. Almost nothing could break me from this side of me. Its almost demonic, like only blood fills my body, and a lust for it becomes stronger then my other emotions. I move swiftly, using my well earned muscles to pin down my foes with long, hooked claws. My long body making it easy to move, and dodge attacks. Im an exception fighter i would say, rather one of the best in the clans.

History:

My childish wonders»

Ahh back to my kit years, they were the most..happy. Let me fill you in on a bit of my history. My mother went by the name of Summerpath. She was a pretty femine with a coat the color of dark ginger summer leaves. Her eyes were the color of fresh rainwater. My ther went by the name Cloudbreeze, he was a rather large tom with a white pelt. His eyes the color of bright stars. They were happy together, they were. And they spent a lot of time with us as kits. They always spoke of our futures. How they couldnt wait to see what we made of ourselves. Til one day ther came in, speaking of a dreaded te for Vixenkit if she stayed here. My mother was in tears but agreed and Vixenkit was gone. And ther..... he nevered returned either. Mother said he was supposed to and that she dreaded the worst. But she kept up hope, such an optimist she was.


Through the years»

By my sixth moon, like others my age were made into apprentices. I was given the name of Phoenixpaw. My mother was so proud. It was that day i recieved my mentor, and was to start training the next day. I remember how excited i was, to finally be let out of camp, to explore, to become part of the clan. All that ended when my mother fell ill to this desease called phnemonia, she died shortly after two moons. Ohh i was crushed. Broken spirited. My mentor sat with me one night, it seemed that he to lost his mily early to greencough. And there a connection was made. To my surprise i found my hope slowly restoring. One night i made my way out for some late night hunting. Fresh air did good for the wandering brain. And to my astonihsment i spotted Vixenkit across the border!Well she went by the name Vixen then. I remember running to her, pressing my nose to her pelt. But the news she brought was grave, it seemed ther had died in a storm. I in return told of mothers te. I begged her to come back to camp with me. She would be welcome right? She was clan born. But with a sigh she declined, and wished me the most treasurous life. It was the last of saw of her til even now.


To where i am today»

After my moons of vigourous training i reached my fifteenth moon. And during it i was made into a warrior. Given the name Phoenixflare. How much pride swelled up inside my chest, it was then i wished that my mily was here. And Vixen. She would be a warrior with me now. I hope shes getting along fine, im sure she is, shes a tough one for a she-cat. Well after that i sat the usual clan vigil, and after than its been normal. Going on as many potrols as possible.

Troutpaw»

Troutpaw was my first apprentice, a big tom with a pelt of a dark black/blue color. With bright amber eyes. He was just made an apprentice after i was warrior for a few good moons. I was surprised to have been chosen to take on such a task. Troutpaw was a quick witted tom, with a thirst for knowledge. We bonded pretty well i thought and he made great progress. I thought him everything i knew, from techniques to the ways i viewed life. In reality we taught eachother. I was ready to burst with pride as he was made into Troutscale, a full warrior.

Amberpaw»

My second apprentice was a she-cat named Amberpaw. She had a bright golden pelt, with darker tabby stripes, and green eyes. She was a very shy one she was. It took some time for her to get used to me, but once she did, Oh Unityclan did she talk. Well like Troutscale before her, she was willing to soak up all i had to teach her. She was a great hunter, the best ive seen in awhile. She was patient, kind. And when she was made into Amberwing I could have cried.



Deputy/Leader»

It was at that exact clan meeting that Amberpaw became Amberwing, that i was named deputy. Since then i was organizing potrols, going on a lot of them as i have mentioned. After only 5 moons the older leader lost his last life and i had to leave to recieve my nine lives. Since my return as Phoenixstar I rarely seen a wink of sleep in days. I should get some rest though, i wouldnt want to get in poor health. Well thats pretty much it for now. Now if you'll stop with the questions, i need to get back to my clan. May Unityclan keep you safe, rewell.

Other:

[Lilyfire~[♫]]

accepted~