Post by Cedarfur on May 13, 2014 4:46:38 GMT
Winter is upon us
Name: Cedarkit- Cedarpaw- Cedarfur
Clan: Darkclan
Rank: Deputy
Age: 68 Moons
Gender: Female
Appearance: Cedar is an averaged sized cat with rather thick muscles. She has short soft fur that has the scent of fresh pine and honey. On her left shoulder there is a scar that she received in battle and also has a scar running down her back left leg which was also received in a fight. She has round amber eyes, with a slightly yellow tint to them, that seemed to be set ablaze when touched by sunlight. Her voice is a deep and rich, it has the affect of soothing the soul and releasing tense muscles(doesn't really happen). her tail is abnormally long giving her better balance and allowing her to flick cats from a longer range. Her paws are also abnormally large giving her longer claws that are curved and hook shaped. These claws help her climb trees better and also to keep herself settled on a branch, but a downside to them is that she get stuck on a lot things. Under her black and ginger furred lips are sharp white teeth that are rather small for a cat her size, so mainly in a battle she is found using her claws and not her teeth and same goes for hunting.
Personality:
Nurturing: Cedar has this natural born gift to be gentle and understand with everyone. A natural gentleness towards kits and is naturally inspiring for apprentices. Even with warriors, Cedar is able to encourage others to do their best and push themselves everyday. It's not just pushing them to become better, but to also love and understand how special they really are. Cedar will not leave a frown face cat alone, not in her Clan. She considers it a responsibility to make sure her Clan is in high spirits and is mentality and physically in good shape.
Determined: Being raised by two dedicated and passionate warriors, Cedar has developed this strong determination. When she has a vision of something she wants, she makes sure it comes true. Nothing can stop her from making sure that her goal comes true. No cat, not her own leader or Starclan, can stop her from completing her goal. Normally, it's for the better of her Clan and is approved by those around her, but of others disagree. If they share a negative view on her goal she will ignore it and press on, keeping her eye on the prize. Because of her strong determination, she has also become very stubborn and hardheaded making hard to work with sometimes.
Loyal: If she needed, Cedar would slit her own throat if it would better the Clan. She is fiercely loyal to Darkclan and it's cats. Her parents were the ones who raised her to be in this state and she is glad they did. Nothing is more important to her then the well-being of her Clan. Family, Friends, Mate, they all come second compared to the health of her Clan. If she needed to go on an endless hunting trip which would require to hunt none stop and in the end kill her from exhaustion, so be it. She would run the forest dry if it meant that no one in the Clan would go hungry. The Clan is placed to high on her importance meter that her own life is placed below it.
Intelligent: Cedar is very intelligent and she uses it for battle planning, hunting, and peace seeking. If she could have it her way, Darkclan would stay out of all wars. No lives would be lost and no cat would be hurt, but she knows better than to hope such things. War is apart of clan life, but if she sees a way to avoid it she will make sure that it happens. If war can't be avoided then she using her intelligent mind to come up with brilliant battle plans that will lead her clan to victory. When not thinking of war, Cedar uses for day to day life. Thinking of new ways to better her clan. Thinking of new ways to teach the young minds, new games for kits, and better living conditions for her warriors, elders, and queens.
Controlling: With the constant support, Cedar tends to lead others in the direction she want's them to go. It's all apart of her perfect Clan idea. Always training hard and hunting to the extreme. She will not allow anyone to be lazy or to be overly goofy in her Clan. This goes along with her determination, when she wants something done she wants it done right. When she is controlling she is very bossy and can be a bit snappy, but tries to make up for it later on.
So, Cedar is a very serious cat when it comes to the well-being of her Clan. Not matter the cost she will see Dakrclan live on and on. To other Clans she can be very hostile, but most times just has a mature cold shoulder to them. She seeks peace in the forest to keep her clan out of trouble. When no dealing with the world outside Darkclan borders, she is gentle and very playful. The clan only knows her with warm eyes and a gentle smile on her face.
History: Born in a litter of two, Cedar was the only one who lived. Her younger sibling, Lightkit, was born a stillborn. Her mother, Motheyes, being loving and kind gave Cedar's younger brother a name even thought he was born dead. As a kit, Cedar didn't have other kits to play with and spent most of the time with her mother. When her father came to visit, after finishing his warrior duties. Of course, her parents would play games wither, but most of the time she would listen as they told stories about their road to warrior-ship. Many tales about the warriors code, so many that she would say the warrior code in her sleep(not really). Growing up, Cedar had a peaceful life.
When she reached the age of 6 moons she was given her ceremony and was passed on to a warrior to learn from. Her mentor was a friend of her parents. A brown she-cat with thick muscles and many battle scars. She was an older she-cat, almost elder age, known as Oakleaf. A very loyal she-cat who had given all her life to the betterment of the clan, she had a mate and kits, but they rested with Starclan. The training was very intense, but worth every second of it. Oakleaf pushed Cedar to reach her limit everyday, not only in training, but also life in the Clan. Because of her mentor, Cedar would help out around the Clan. Cleaning dens, helping elders, and anyone who really needed and it as all by her own free will. During her moons as an apprentice Cedar's mother gave birth to another litter. Sadly, something went wrong and her mother was lost during the birthing process. Cedar lost her mother, but also gain two new younger sister. Always having the need for responsibility, Cedar chose to raise her siblings. So, with the help of her father and a Queen, Cedar was there for her younger sisters every free moment she could.
Finally the time came and she was given her warrior ceremony. In the ceremony she was given the name Cedarfur. That night she stood guard of the camp and looked up at the stars and told her mother how she was feeling and to reassure her that things would turn out for the best. The start of her warrior life was like any other, hunting and keeping the borders in check. She spent a great deal of time with her family and also helped her younger sisters with their training. A few seasons passed and it was a late leaf-bare, her father became ill and passed away after losing a battle to green cough. Cedar's younger sisters, Poppy and Mist, took it very hard, but Cedar stayed strong and didn't cry. That night she stood outside in the territory and looked up at the sky. She told the story of her life and how much she loved her father, in the misty forest she cried tears alone. Life began to settle down after that and things went back to normal. Then, tension built up between Mountain Clan and she was sent into battle. In that fight she received a long scar down her back leg. It was a relief to her that things settled down and life went on as it always did. Then, another battle came and this time it was with Windclan. Once again, she was sent into battle and received a battle scar on her shoulder. It was in this battle that Darkclan lost it's deputy Littlewhisker. Shellstar, the leader of Darkclan, named a warrior Ravenfrost as the new deputy. Cedar respected this choice and felt that Ravenfrost was a wise choice and would lead Darkclan into a better future. A dark cloud fell upon Darkclan when Shellstar lost his last life. Ravenfrost became Ravenstar and picked Cedar as the new deputy.
Gladly accepting the position as deputy, Cedar stepped up the ranks of the Clan. She felt this was a great way to help her clan and for her thoughts to be really be heard now. For many moons, Cedar's younger sister's ceremonies were put aside and finally they received their warrior names. Proudly standing as deputy, Cedar watched as her siblings became warriors. Life is not peaceful and Cedar works hard everyday to help her clan.
Family:
Motheyes-Mother-Dead
Fogfur-Dad-Dead
Lightkit-Younger Brother-Dead
Poppypetal-Younger Sister-Alive
Mistpatch-Younger Sister-Alive
Clan: Darkclan
Rank: Deputy
Age: 68 Moons
Gender: Female
Appearance: Cedar is an averaged sized cat with rather thick muscles. She has short soft fur that has the scent of fresh pine and honey. On her left shoulder there is a scar that she received in battle and also has a scar running down her back left leg which was also received in a fight. She has round amber eyes, with a slightly yellow tint to them, that seemed to be set ablaze when touched by sunlight. Her voice is a deep and rich, it has the affect of soothing the soul and releasing tense muscles(doesn't really happen). her tail is abnormally long giving her better balance and allowing her to flick cats from a longer range. Her paws are also abnormally large giving her longer claws that are curved and hook shaped. These claws help her climb trees better and also to keep herself settled on a branch, but a downside to them is that she get stuck on a lot things. Under her black and ginger furred lips are sharp white teeth that are rather small for a cat her size, so mainly in a battle she is found using her claws and not her teeth and same goes for hunting.
Personality:
Nurturing: Cedar has this natural born gift to be gentle and understand with everyone. A natural gentleness towards kits and is naturally inspiring for apprentices. Even with warriors, Cedar is able to encourage others to do their best and push themselves everyday. It's not just pushing them to become better, but to also love and understand how special they really are. Cedar will not leave a frown face cat alone, not in her Clan. She considers it a responsibility to make sure her Clan is in high spirits and is mentality and physically in good shape.
Determined: Being raised by two dedicated and passionate warriors, Cedar has developed this strong determination. When she has a vision of something she wants, she makes sure it comes true. Nothing can stop her from making sure that her goal comes true. No cat, not her own leader or Starclan, can stop her from completing her goal. Normally, it's for the better of her Clan and is approved by those around her, but of others disagree. If they share a negative view on her goal she will ignore it and press on, keeping her eye on the prize. Because of her strong determination, she has also become very stubborn and hardheaded making hard to work with sometimes.
Loyal: If she needed, Cedar would slit her own throat if it would better the Clan. She is fiercely loyal to Darkclan and it's cats. Her parents were the ones who raised her to be in this state and she is glad they did. Nothing is more important to her then the well-being of her Clan. Family, Friends, Mate, they all come second compared to the health of her Clan. If she needed to go on an endless hunting trip which would require to hunt none stop and in the end kill her from exhaustion, so be it. She would run the forest dry if it meant that no one in the Clan would go hungry. The Clan is placed to high on her importance meter that her own life is placed below it.
Intelligent: Cedar is very intelligent and she uses it for battle planning, hunting, and peace seeking. If she could have it her way, Darkclan would stay out of all wars. No lives would be lost and no cat would be hurt, but she knows better than to hope such things. War is apart of clan life, but if she sees a way to avoid it she will make sure that it happens. If war can't be avoided then she using her intelligent mind to come up with brilliant battle plans that will lead her clan to victory. When not thinking of war, Cedar uses for day to day life. Thinking of new ways to better her clan. Thinking of new ways to teach the young minds, new games for kits, and better living conditions for her warriors, elders, and queens.
Controlling: With the constant support, Cedar tends to lead others in the direction she want's them to go. It's all apart of her perfect Clan idea. Always training hard and hunting to the extreme. She will not allow anyone to be lazy or to be overly goofy in her Clan. This goes along with her determination, when she wants something done she wants it done right. When she is controlling she is very bossy and can be a bit snappy, but tries to make up for it later on.
So, Cedar is a very serious cat when it comes to the well-being of her Clan. Not matter the cost she will see Dakrclan live on and on. To other Clans she can be very hostile, but most times just has a mature cold shoulder to them. She seeks peace in the forest to keep her clan out of trouble. When no dealing with the world outside Darkclan borders, she is gentle and very playful. The clan only knows her with warm eyes and a gentle smile on her face.
History: Born in a litter of two, Cedar was the only one who lived. Her younger sibling, Lightkit, was born a stillborn. Her mother, Motheyes, being loving and kind gave Cedar's younger brother a name even thought he was born dead. As a kit, Cedar didn't have other kits to play with and spent most of the time with her mother. When her father came to visit, after finishing his warrior duties. Of course, her parents would play games wither, but most of the time she would listen as they told stories about their road to warrior-ship. Many tales about the warriors code, so many that she would say the warrior code in her sleep(not really). Growing up, Cedar had a peaceful life.
When she reached the age of 6 moons she was given her ceremony and was passed on to a warrior to learn from. Her mentor was a friend of her parents. A brown she-cat with thick muscles and many battle scars. She was an older she-cat, almost elder age, known as Oakleaf. A very loyal she-cat who had given all her life to the betterment of the clan, she had a mate and kits, but they rested with Starclan. The training was very intense, but worth every second of it. Oakleaf pushed Cedar to reach her limit everyday, not only in training, but also life in the Clan. Because of her mentor, Cedar would help out around the Clan. Cleaning dens, helping elders, and anyone who really needed and it as all by her own free will. During her moons as an apprentice Cedar's mother gave birth to another litter. Sadly, something went wrong and her mother was lost during the birthing process. Cedar lost her mother, but also gain two new younger sister. Always having the need for responsibility, Cedar chose to raise her siblings. So, with the help of her father and a Queen, Cedar was there for her younger sisters every free moment she could.
Finally the time came and she was given her warrior ceremony. In the ceremony she was given the name Cedarfur. That night she stood guard of the camp and looked up at the stars and told her mother how she was feeling and to reassure her that things would turn out for the best. The start of her warrior life was like any other, hunting and keeping the borders in check. She spent a great deal of time with her family and also helped her younger sisters with their training. A few seasons passed and it was a late leaf-bare, her father became ill and passed away after losing a battle to green cough. Cedar's younger sisters, Poppy and Mist, took it very hard, but Cedar stayed strong and didn't cry. That night she stood outside in the territory and looked up at the sky. She told the story of her life and how much she loved her father, in the misty forest she cried tears alone. Life began to settle down after that and things went back to normal. Then, tension built up between Mountain Clan and she was sent into battle. In that fight she received a long scar down her back leg. It was a relief to her that things settled down and life went on as it always did. Then, another battle came and this time it was with Windclan. Once again, she was sent into battle and received a battle scar on her shoulder. It was in this battle that Darkclan lost it's deputy Littlewhisker. Shellstar, the leader of Darkclan, named a warrior Ravenfrost as the new deputy. Cedar respected this choice and felt that Ravenfrost was a wise choice and would lead Darkclan into a better future. A dark cloud fell upon Darkclan when Shellstar lost his last life. Ravenfrost became Ravenstar and picked Cedar as the new deputy.
Gladly accepting the position as deputy, Cedar stepped up the ranks of the Clan. She felt this was a great way to help her clan and for her thoughts to be really be heard now. For many moons, Cedar's younger sister's ceremonies were put aside and finally they received their warrior names. Proudly standing as deputy, Cedar watched as her siblings became warriors. Life is not peaceful and Cedar works hard everyday to help her clan.
Family:
Motheyes-Mother-Dead
Fogfur-Dad-Dead
Lightkit-Younger Brother-Dead
Poppypetal-Younger Sister-Alive
Mistpatch-Younger Sister-Alive
I hope you know that I wasn't trying to be rude, only helpful. 
And thanks for the help.