Post by ●Stormstar● on Dec 4, 2011 16:04:32 GMT -5
▶▶ Darkstar | 40 Moons | Male | Leader | DarkClan ◀◀
∙ Darkstar has a strong build with short black fur. His tail has a white tip, and he has a black nose and lips. He is a well kept cat and is usually neat and tidy. Darkstar is a large and big cat with big paws and a strong voice.;;
∙ Darkstar is a laid-back cat with an uncaring attitude. He, though, won't hurt any members of his clan or send them to his deaths. Darkstar is a usually quiet cat and doesn't like when cats fight at all. ;;
∙ <<Kithood- Young Adult>>
Darkstar was known as just Dark when he was a kit, named it for his onyx black fur. Dark was born an only kit since the others of his litter was stillborns. Dark didn't seem to mind too much about this. He had carried on his life as if he didn't care about anything, which was true. He didn't care about anything. Dark was most laid back in these times and when his instincts told him to leave and go on his own, he did it without a word.
On his own, he had liked the Oak Valley the best since it's many mice and rodents that had lived in the area. This was going to be his home until Storm had come to bring him away into the outsidw world of his small mind.
It happened like this : Dark had been gone off hunting without much luck until he had heard a voice calling behind him. He turned around to spot this black cat who had happily introduced herself as 'Storm'. He replied to her with his name, and soon he found himself following her in her journey to explore the lands.
<<Young Adult - Leader>>
Dark hadn't had much care for this female, but she seemed to like him. He carried on like he didn't care much for anything. Then, one night they had found Mist.
It happened during the two of them watching the sunset. Dark was bored, but Storm seemed to be in awe at the sparkling orange water. He didn't notice the other cat's scent before he had heard the hiss of her. He turned around, seeing a gray cat having a dead stare at Storm. Both of them looked angry. Dark had tried to calm them down, not wanting any fights at this time, since he had wanted to daydream. Soon, the cat had stopped and started to clean herself. He knew something was wrong with her, since she didn't look, or feel right. He pushed the thought aside, though and allowed her to join their group when she had asked.
They were on their way towards the north and that was where they had found the next and fourth soon-to-be-leader of their group.
As they had gone on their way, they had bumped into another cat that was a long-haired red tabby, while in the Birch Hills. He was a happy guy and had quickly introduced himself as Cave. He had shared his story, saying that he never knew his real name, but was the child of almost every cat around these parts, and he had earned his name as Cave, since he was found in a cave. He was happily welcomed into the group by him and Storm. He had noticed that Mist wasn't very happy with this arrangement, but made no point to talk about it.
Having a laid back attitude, he had agreed to the idea of making clans with the old tales of the ThunderClan, WindClan, ShadowClan, and RiverClan that Storm had spoken of. He had then moved to an oak forest almost like the Oak Valley, but not exactly quite like it. He didn't mind, though and had made his home where it is and will forever will be, even after his death. ;;
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