Post by Honeyfur on Aug 13, 2011 9:12:56 GMT -5
Dustfeather
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Icey
Name: Dustfeather
Gender: tom
Age: 33 moons
Clan: RiverClan
Ranking: warrior
Description: Dustfeather is very big. Everyone knows RiverClan cats are larger than your average cat, but Dustfeather is odd because both his parents were both WindClan cats. Very small ones, I might add. And their pelts were black and white, unlike Dustfeather’s. He has a golden-brown pelt with a tint of ginger and bronze, with dark flecks appearing like clods of dirt in his fur. As a RiverClan cat, it's always groomed to a shining sleekness. His legs are one the longest, actually his paws make them seem long, but if you make him run, it's like you're looking at a miniature lion! It looks like he flies! His eyes are a lush, fiery green emerald and he walks with a permanent hop in his stride.
Personality: Dustfeather is notably the most cheerful cat around. He loves hanging out and just being playful. During clan meetings, he’s very hard to not listen to when he has his ideas. Quietness was a gift given to him, inherited by his parents, but nonetheless, he tends to talk an awful lot, especially when he’s nervous or excited. Dustfeather loves talking at Gatherings, and likes learning about the other clans. He’s very positive and upbeat, often talking to apprentices at the Gatherings. Even though he ends up talking their ears off and scaring the heck out of them.
This is all on the outside.
On the inside, he knows he's fatally wounded. There will never be another cat like her, and it honestly pains him to know that. There are times when he just feels like being alone, but he faces the agonizing pain daily just to make sure no one in RiverClan suspects anything. Luckily, no one has ever noticed, and that's the way he intends it to be. He hopes that one day, he'll be able to tell someone about it, but there's just too much PAIN left in his heart. Speaking of his heart, he's keeping it well hidden.
History:Unlike out of many of the cats in the clans, Dustfeather was raised as a normal kit in RiverClan. His parents were confident, proud, and definitely overbearing. They never really liked Dustfeather going outside the nursery without other kits going along. Although Dustfeather was the oldest kit in the nursery, he pretended as though the other kits were his siblings too, teasing them playfully and comforting them when an apprentice got snappy with them. His mother could only watch as he ran around, playing with them. She was old, and Dustfeather's litter was her last one. His father eventually left her for a younger female, which she didn’t mind, according to Dustfeather whenever he told the story. Dustfeather only ever said good things about his parents, his eyes gleaming a little brighter even in the darkest days. They were nothing but good influences on him.
Dustfeather was the most playful out of his two other siblings, Goldfire and Blacknight, but right now Dustfeather is afraid of having his heart broken again, not after Fernstone. They had both grown up together, and all four kits loved to play with each other. But it was Dustpaw who saved Fernpaw from falling over a cliff at the battle between WindClan and RiverClan, Dustpaw who fell madly in love with the she-cat he had known all his life. The young Fernstone fell for Dustfeather, and the two became mates. But not for long. Fernstone had been expecting his kits when something went wrong. Dustfeather had been hunting when he found his mate with another tomcat along the river. Fernstone had another mate, and it was his kits that she was expecting, not Dusfeather's. In a rage, Dustfeather's heart stopped beating, but it soon started up again. But in that tiny stop, that heart broke into two pieces. Fernstone tried to apologize and explain, but yet he still loved her. But that night, the camp caught on fire, and a flaming tree killed Fernstone. On that same night, his two siblings, not understanding Dustfeather's situation with Fernstone, went into the burning camp to rescue their brother's mate. They never came out. Dustfeather's heart has never been healed.
Anything else: He's in real pain. If you want to get close to him, you'll have to break down his shell.
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