Post by Boneclaw on Jul 31, 2012 3:49:12 GMT -5
WELCOME TO MOUNTAINCLAN,
BONECLAW!
| LOYAL | SELF-SACRIFICIAL | DEDICATED |
BONECLAW!
| LOYAL | SELF-SACRIFICIAL | DEDICATED |
[BASICS]
... easy to say
Name: Boneclaw
Age: 12 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Medicine Cat
Species/Clan: FallenClan
Family Members: Snowstar-Father, Sleetfoot&Arcticfur-Siblings, Smallfoot-Littermate
Canon or Wanted: Original
[THE LOOKS]
... don't let them get to you
Build: Thin
Pelt Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Overall Appearance: Boneclaw is tiny, even for her young age. Her pelt was once gorgeous and shiny but has now fallen to a dull and often matted distant second. She rarely eats and has lost more weight then is healthy. Her ribs are incredibly obvious under her fur and her face has become rather gaunt. Her once bright green eyes have become dull from lack of hope.
Her small paws are incredibly dainty and lack the ability to carry many herbs so she often brings a warrior with her on gathering patrols. Her small frame can easily get her into small places, however, which gets her a fantastic pick of the plants. Despite her lack of nutrition, she is still rather energetic and boisterous.
[INSIDE]
who you really are...
Personality: Almost always on the move, Boneclaw is desperately trying to live up to high expectations. She is constantly running around searching for herbs and treating sick cats. Luckily, her youth gives her energy. She is a bubbly young she-cat who loves to play with the kits and listen to the elders. She also enjoys picking through the carcasses of her food to find perfect bones that weren’t snapped during the killing and she strings them into accessories on either thin vines or long hairs.
Despite her outward shell of comfort-ability, she spends literally ever night gazing hopelessly at the stars from the highest point in the territory, waiting for some sign from Ravenwing. Rarely does she sleep or eat and some say she is still suffering greatly from her mentor’s loss and that of her Clan. She puts her Clan before her own needs every time - even to the point of foregoing her own health.
Likes: Helping
Dislikes: Social Stigma
Strengths: Intuition
Weaknesses: Age, Insecurities
History: Young Boneclaw was born as Bonekit. Within two moons she had chosen her path as a medicine cat. Day and night she would be in the den trying her best to persuade Ravenwing to let her help. But he was persistent and said she could watch but could not aid until she became six moons and received her apprentice name. She would often reply with a sour “I already know what my apprentice name will be…” but she would sit and watch and say no more.
Then the day came that she became Bonepaw, medic apprentice to Ravenwing. She barely let the ceremony end before she was bouncing around the medic den waiting for her first lesson. She trained hard and learned fast for the fallowing two moons. But then one night there was an attack on the camp. Fierce warriors had come out of nowhere. Ravenwing saw an injured cat and dashed into the fighting to retrieve him. Then a huge well muscled tom came out of the shadows and dealt Ravenwing a swift, painful blow to the head. Unfortunately, his aim was off and the medic was dieing slowly. The huge tom grinned and started to turn over the dieing cat to say something to his face then stopped. With the feeling returning to her paws, Bonepaw raced to her mentor’s side wile the huge tom stared in horror at the medicine cat he had killed. “Ravenwing?” The cat uttered in disbelief. “But…from behind…you look so much…like your…brothers.” He turned to Boneclaw and uttered quietly, “I’m so sorry.” Before rushing away from the fighting cats and into the forest. He had killed a cat under MoonClan’s ever-present protection and it would be hard for the huge cat to live with himself.
Knowing this, Bonepaw had no reason to go after him, no reason for revenge. It was an accident. The small cat crawled up to her mentor’s face as she looked into his fading eyes. “Lead… them well… Be the Medic… you were born… to be, Bone…Claw…” With that, his eyes clouded and his head fell to one side. The small kit curled her body around her mentor’s head, lay her head on his snout and closed her eyes as she smelt the last of his sweet scent. “Please stay with me forever. I’ll always need you.” She whispered and she could have sworn she heard the fait reply:”I will.” She sat her vigil while the battle raged on, eventually wining, driving SkyClan from their camp.
Later, after the battle, Snowstar named her Boneclaw, head Medic of IceClan , using the name Ravenwing had given her.
Not much later, IceClan was attacked by the wolves and SunClan's followers resulting in a Clan wide massacre. her brother fled to the mountains and she ran to SkyClan.
Boneclaw has since lived as a medic of the New FallenClan.
[THE PUPPETEER]
... behind the curtain
Alias: Sousa
Experience: 100000+
How you found us: STARRY!
Other characters: Sleets, Glazey, and Fallentree
How we should contact you: (SKYPE)
Sample:
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