Post by soulreaperneko on Aug 11, 2011 16:42:34 GMT -5
Briarpatch
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SoulReaperNeko
Name:
Briarpatch
Gender:
Tom
Age:
33 moons
Clan:
Shadowclan
Ranking:
Warrior
Description:
____xx.As most said as a kit Briarpatch had been quite hansome for being the smallest. He had a sleek black and white pelt. It seemed as delicate as a spider's web. Briarpatch's fur is a plain old white pelt with the black splotches all over it. It is semi-long meaning kind of in the middle of short and long. It isn't really long like a LaPerm cat and isn't short like a normal bengal cats fur. Briarpatch has hansome deep faded gray stripes running along his spine and to the tip of his tail. His muzzle isn't long but isn't flat against his face, it is semi-long like his fur so not long like other cats would be. A stripe runs through his nose painting it a bit of faded gray on his nose.
____xx.Briarpatch has a deep eye color. They are like pools of deep dark blue liquid making you stop and look deep into his eyes. His eyes are like rain drops forming small puddles, shaded by dark stormclouds casting the pools of little liquid drops a deeper shade of blue. Briarpatch's eyes were never actually such deep dark pools shaded of gray in the dark blue color.
____xx.A tiny body sheds the light. Despite being the middle child, Briarpatch had always been the small one of the litter. Never grew to his liking as a kit with his clanmates. Many cats laughed at his size. He is smaller then most warriorrs but he is much more stronger then he looks.
Personality:
____xx;In the shadows lies a lurker, so desprete he would be willing to do anything for one cat. He is a very quiet, yet lecturary tom. He never speaks of his past. Briarpatch is just a very quiet warrior giving him very many chances to never speak about deep things that are going on in Shadowclan. He is like an old, ancient artifact, a crafty yet quiet cat. Briarpatch is very wise though his heart lies within a veil of shadows.
____xx.Along the lines of being a quiet tom, Briarpatch is quite strict. He isn't too strict but is strict enough to get your attention. Briarpatch is a mean cat if you get on his nerves or if he feels like he needs to be a devil like cat. Briarpatch is never really that devilish but he will be if needed. He is quite mean and protective about his sisters.
____xx.There is a totally different side to Briarpatch. You see him as a shy cat but when you are apart of his clan you do the way things he plans them to be. Like he is very bossy sometimes making sure cats do things right. He is a hateful devil, crossing borders if he wishes, though he waits for other clans to cross his borders and then he likes to battle. If there's one thing that really irks him, it's other toms coming on to his sisters. He keeps a close eye on the both of them, quickly dispatching of any male that comes their way. Yes, despite being quiet, bossy, and strict, Briarpatch is a doting older brother.
History:
[kit]
Tawnykit, Briarkit, and Hollykit came like any other kits. No complications, as simple as breathing. From his first breath, the gray and white tom knew only two things. His name was Briarkit, and he had to protect his sisters.
He loved his mother, who's likeness he showed. Sure, he respected the kind father who visited them constantly. But it was Graypatch that held his heart so tenderly. He almost never left her side, watching his two sisters play with each other alongside the queen, dreading the day he'd be forced away from that warm body next to him.
[apprentice]
Well, eventually the day did come where he had to [hesitantly] leave the nursery. The newly named Briarpaw still kept a close watch on his sisters, as his mother was now busy with her warrior duties. He continued to have a close relationship with her, eating with her when he got the chance and telling her about how his training was coming along. Of course he kept close with his sisters as well, asking to come on every patrol Hollypaw went on, helping Tawnypaw gather the herbs she needed. But above all, he kept the toms in the apprentice den at bay. While small for his age, he was just as strong as the other apprentices. The shock of his unsizely strength helped him greatly in pinning his denmates to the ground and threatening them about getting close to his littermates. He was a strong tom, never backing down from a fight.
But then, the day came where Briarpaw's heart was ripped in two. That day, when the warriors carried a flattened corpse into the Shadowclan camp. That day, when Briarpaw, curious about who lay dead in the medicine cat den, peeked inside. That day, when he cried himself to sleep after sitting vigil. That day, when poor Briarpaw's mother passed.
[warrior]
At his naming ceremony, he requested that he be named after his mother, giving him the suffix -patch added to his name. Like all warriors, Briarpatch sat vigil all night, next to his newly named sister, Hollynight. The next day, while sleeping off the all-nighter, he dreamt he was back in the nursery, sitting beside his mother as they watched his siblings play.
Anything else:
Not one of my better bios, but whatever. i adopted him, so I have an excuse for the not-as-good bio.
