Post by Fallentree on Jul 31, 2012 3:31:59 GMT -5
WELCOME TO MOUNTAINCLAN,
FALLENTREE!
| OLD | PROTECTIVE | YOUNG@HEART |
FALLENTREE!
| OLD | PROTECTIVE | YOUNG@HEART |
[BASICS]
... easy to say
Name: Fallentree
Age: Unknown
Gender: Tom
Rank: Elder
Species/Clan: MoutnainClan
Family Members: Deceased
Canon or Wanted: Original
[THE LOOKS]
... don't let them get to you
Build: Frail
Pelt Color: Brown Tabby
Eye Color: Dull Green
Overall Appearance: Fallentree is a scrawny old cat - but he wasn't always this way. He was once a handsome warrior with a gorgeous tabby. He had bright blue eyes which are now faded and dulled with age. Over his many seasons, his pelt began to thin out and his eyes fade. He is now almost entirely blind and his fur hardly keeps him warm int he winter. For outside cats, it is almost painful to watch him walk around. It is easily noticeable that he is frail, with the threat of falling apart any second.
His long tail is cricked in a few places from past breaks but it is still far longer then any other cat's. His massive white paws have yet to loose their white shine and are probably the only things that remain as gorgeous as they were in the glory days.
[INSIDE]
who you really are...
Personality: He is a friendly outgoing cat who loves the kits of his Clan. He spends most of his time playing with them, and telling stories of his days as a warrior. He is very kind and wise, and he will give knowledge to any cat who seeks it, MountainClan or not. He is no longer bound by the Clan lines and is friends with many cats in other Clans.
In the face of danger, even now, he is a brave cat. He will protect the kits with his life, and though it may not be a lot of life, he does a good job. Almost all of the cats trust him, and the queens usually leave their kits in his care so they may go of and fight if necessary. He is the eldest cat in the mountains, probably in the wild and Cats from any Clan will listed to what he has to say. Many believe he is the voice of StarClan on Earth and it is even said that he still shares dreams with his warrior ancestors. He enjoys heading out of his den to watch the apprentices train, and often helps them out with a few moves.
Likes: Food, Kits
Dislikes: Disrespect
Strengths: Wisdom, Age
Weaknesses: Physical frailty
History: Fallentree. The name rings love and respect when said in the airs of the Mountains. An old and wise cat, he is seen for his excellence at telling stories of old and for his voice from StarClan. But he was not always the 326 moon old tom who lounges in the sun near the entrance to the Camp. No, once he had a different name.
Dragonclaw. The name rang fierce and true to any-cat who heard it. A brave and courageous warrior he was, striking fear and hatred into the hearts of his enemies, be them eagles or badgers or cats. One of the most respected warriors of all time, Dragonclaw was proud and true.
But even from kithood he knew he would not always have the wonderful life of a warrior. As young Dragonkit played around in the nursery with his brother, Gryphonkit the cats around them could tell he would become very strong. He was mentored by the best warrior in the camp, Skyhawk, who was a strict mentor, but a good one. He taught Dragonpaw the best moves to use in battle, which once won him a fight against two warriors and an apprentice, and the best ways to hunt. Soon, he became the proud Dragonclaw, a fierce StormClan warrior.
But even from the days of pouncing in the nursery he had loved to listen to the elders and their stories and he couldn’t wait for the day that he would be that old and wise, when everybody would listen to him. He would spend hours just lounging with the elders and listening to them talk. He liked the sound of their raspy voices, cracked with age and experience. Over the course of his combined fifty-two moons as a fit cat he trained four apprentices, including Rainingpaw and Cliffpaw.
Then one night, about a moon after his first notion of retirement, there was a huge storm. It started fairly suddenly and the cats passed it off as a simple shower and took refuge in their dens. But when a thick, single bolt of lightning hit a large oak tree just above the elder’s den, Dragonclaw raced from the warriors den to save them. Some called it bravery, others foolishness, but he saved the life of three elders, and nearly lost his own. His tiny, aging body was struck by the trunk of the huge oak as he pushed the elders to safety. Then the storm stopped as suddenly as it had started.
For three nights Blazingsoul, Dragonclaw's medicine cat, watched over him, doing his best to safe the poor body of his leader. His soul had departed, but his final words had told the medic not to get rid of his body, that he would need it.
Dragonclaw spent three days with StarClan, explaining to them his reason for wanting to retire, his desire that his Clan be led by Rainingheart, and the good wishes that he hoped upon his Clan. He was even granted the honour of giving Rainingstar her name and final life. The pair returned together to the camp.
The fallowing day, Dragonclaw was renamed Fallentree.
During the move and change from StormClan to MountainClan, he was looked upon heavily for guidance from young Wildstar. He has grown a large friendship with his brave young leader, one he wouldn’t trade for all the youth in the world. He misses the old days, of fighting and hunting, but he loves being looked to for guidance from the younger cats and he loves being an elder.
[THE PUPPETEER]
... behind the curtain
Alias: Sousa
Experience: 10+
How you found us: Anatheria
Other characters: Sleety, Boneclaw, Coldkit&Galaxyfur
How we should contact you: (SKYPE)
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