Post by Smokestep on Sept 7, 2014 20:44:41 GMT
||Smokestep||
"We're only given a little spark of maddness. We mustn't loose it"
| Age |
32 Moons [Nearly 3 years] - Young Warrior
| Gender |
Tom [Male]
| Clan |
Stormclan
| Rank |
Deputy
| Appearance |
Smokestep is a sleek, pale grey tom with dark grey/blue tabby markings that scorch across his pelt. His fur is well adjusted for swimming, and easily repels water.
He has a fairly large build, matched with big paws. However, despite this, he moves very quietly. His eyes are a warm brownish yellow colour, with light specks of black flecked inside. When he grins, he reveals a rather goofy, crooked smile.
Smokestep is a sleek, pale grey tom with dark grey/blue tabby markings that scorch across his pelt. His fur is well adjusted for swimming, and easily repels water.
He has a fairly large build, matched with big paws. However, despite this, he moves very quietly. His eyes are a warm brownish yellow colour, with light specks of black flecked inside. When he grins, he reveals a rather goofy, crooked smile.
| Personality |
Never one to take a situation too seriously, Smokestep is the kind of tom who tries his hardest to keep spirits up, even in the direst of circumstances. He will crack jokes as often as he can, even if it is the wrong time to do so. Often times as an apprentice [and even into his warrior years] he would play pranks on the Elders, which many times would get him a paw across the head. And it wasn't all that uncommon for an angry voice to be heard coming from the Warriors den, followed by Smokestep being chased from camp by a fellow clan-mate who had been caught in one of his practical jokes.
When it was announced he was to become the next deputy, Smokestep took it upon himself to smarten up and work towards becoming more mature... However, he still has a joking streak that surfaces every now and again. He loves hunting, and being social. He finds being on his own very uncomfortable, and is most at ease when he is surrounded by his clan-mates.
Never one to take a situation too seriously, Smokestep is the kind of tom who tries his hardest to keep spirits up, even in the direst of circumstances. He will crack jokes as often as he can, even if it is the wrong time to do so. Often times as an apprentice [and even into his warrior years] he would play pranks on the Elders, which many times would get him a paw across the head. And it wasn't all that uncommon for an angry voice to be heard coming from the Warriors den, followed by Smokestep being chased from camp by a fellow clan-mate who had been caught in one of his practical jokes.
When it was announced he was to become the next deputy, Smokestep took it upon himself to smarten up and work towards becoming more mature... However, he still has a joking streak that surfaces every now and again. He loves hunting, and being social. He finds being on his own very uncomfortable, and is most at ease when he is surrounded by his clan-mates.
| Family |
Mother -Willowfur {Medium sized, fluffy white she-cat with bright yellow eyes. Deceased}
Father -Falconfeather {Large dark grey, nearly black, tabby tom with pale green eyes. Deceased}
Sister(s) - x
Brother (s) - x
Mate - x
Kit(s) - x
Mother -
Father -
Sister(s) - x
Brother (s) - x
Mate - x
Kit(s) - x
| Apprentices |
Current - {NONE}
Past - {NONE}
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Current - {NONE}
Past - {NONE}
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