Dusktalon, Firestorm

[-^Fire^-]

Name: Dusktalon
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Male
Desired Home: Windclan
Desired Position: Warrior
Appearance:

Dusktalon is a dark brown tabby tom, with a lighter chest and under belly. His large paws with long black sharp claws are white, with amber eyes. Dusktalon has been in a number of battles and half of his left ear is torn off from the fight with the bobcats. Dusktalon also has has a scar running from the remaining of his left ear to him nose from a fight as an apprentice. He also has a scar on his back leg from almost being taken by an eagle as a young apprentice he killed in in then end. He has long whit whiskers with black tips and a long tail that has a white tip. Dusktalon is sleek looking and is very strong shown by his mucles under his pelt. He is abit bigger then the average cat.

Personality:

Dusktalon is a mysterious cat though he has lived with Windclan for most of his life. Some cats claim to know him very well but some still think he's very mysterious. He is a kind gentle, caring, calm cat that will listen to anyone. Dusktalon has a gental voice that can sooth anyone but his voice can change and make even the most visious cats tremble. Dusktalon is very loyal to his clan and seves them well. He gets along with other and every one of his apprentice turn into a respectable warrior. He fights fair and only fights if nessesary to do so. He is an excellent hunter. Though Dusktalon is a calm and cool cat he can become irritated and may seem cold, but he tries not to dwell on the bad always looking for good.

History:

Dusktalon was born a loner his mother died protecting himf rom a fox when he was very small. Dusktalon's father dissappered not long after his birth but came back taking him to Windclan. He himself had asked the leader before Elkstar to take care of his son. His fatehr was friends with the Windclan leader and Dusktalon was taken in and given to a mother of two in the nursery. Dusktalon never knew his mother or father but quickly adapted to clan life. As a kit his was very energetice and at first it took Windclan to get used to him but, he earned their trust and respect quickly. Dusktalon was apprenticed when he turned six moons. His mentor taught him well and in battle he was praised at the end. His most memorable battle was against Riverclan several moons ago on the border. He holds no grudge but an apprentice he was fighting had scared him as seen on his face. Dusktalon carries it rememebring never to turn his back to an enemey friend or foe. His warrior cerimony came soon after proving himself to be a trust worthy and loyal warrior. Promiseing to protect and defend his clan he earned the name of Dusktalon for his bravery and courage, and for the eagle who tried to steal his life but ended up the other way as a young apprentice. A few moons passed and then the bobcats came. Dusktalon has to use everything he had but lost half of his left ear fight on of the fighters of their group. Though hidden in the darkness Dusktalon continues his duties and continues to protect his clan and hunts for it always looking for a way to the surface without running into the bobcats. He hopes for the day his clan can resurface nd claim their territory once again.

Sample post:

N/A

Family:

Father:Ravenstrike[missing]
Mother:Moonshine[deceased]
Siblings: Two onther who were killed by the foxes. Dusktalon was the only survivor of the three.
Cousins:Unknown, none are known of.

Other:

N/A Hehe couldn't help it

[-^Fire^-]

Name::Firestorm

Clan::Thunderclan

Age::27 moons

Gender::Tom cat

Clan::Thunderclan

Position:: I wish to apply for Deputy please.

Mate::None

Description::
Firestorm has medium lenght ginger fur. In the sun he looks like fire. He resembes his father and the elders claim he is a spitting image of his ancestor being a decendant from the great leader who saved the forest several moons ago. Firestorm has a peircing green gaze full of wisdom, love and loyalty. the tip of his ear is slightly cut from a battle a moon after he was made a warrior. He has long white whiskers and long sharp claws that serve him well in battle. His tail is long and he has a average build and fights with the strengh of Lionclan.

Personality::Firestorm is very loyal and put his life on the line to protect his clan. He is kind and skillful and is always proving himself to the clans. Firestorm is caring and is always trying to be the best he can be. Firestorm is a skillful hunter and fighter. He is a vicious cat to handle in battles and never gives up. He speaks his mind and follows his heart and what he beleives is right.

History::Firestorm was born in Thunderclan. He is the great Firestar's decendent. Firestrom as an apprentice in training whenever a storm seemed to rage on forever and prey was low he always went out in the storm and brought back prey somehow. His training was like everone elses. The elders of the clan say he's a spitting image of his ancestor Firestar, Firey pelt green eyes and all. The young warrior is very compassionate and is proud to serve his clan. He would do anything to ensure his clan is safe and fed. His loyalty and good nature shows through. He is strong but won't fight unless it's nessesary. Firestorm was named for his skill in hunting during the worst of stoms. Firestorm follows the warrior code and treats everyone as an equal, seeing good in everyone. His motto and somethign he tells the apprentices who complain near him he remids them that 'The clan comes first.'

IC::
Firestorm stalked into the green forest. It was early Green leaf and the trees were in full bloom. Firestorm's flamed pelt shimmered in the small clearings of light as he stalked along looked and listening for any signs of movement. Firestorm was low and then turned and saw a mouse scuffling around tree roots. Firestorm then got into a good hunting crouch and started to move silently along the ground until he was only a fox length away from the mouse. He was down winded so the mouse wouldn't smell him. Quick as lightning Firestorm rocked on his haunches. Then sprang with wide open claws. He then before the mouse could run he had attacked and killed the mouse with no sound,.. but the thump of it's limp body on the ground. Ti was still warm when Firestorm paddled over to the mouse and clamped it in his powerful jaws. Firestorm then paddled until he came to a hole of fresh kill he had started. He added the mouse and then buried it. And with a turn Firestorm stalked off to hunt some more.

Other:: N/A

[~ Sasha]

Dusktalon accepted.

[-^Fire^-]

Thanxs

[~ Sasha]

I think Firestorm is accepted too, but I would ask Raven about Deputy.