Stonefeather - WindClan Warrior

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Name: Stonefeather
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: WindClan
Desired Position: Warrior
Short Description:

Grey brindle tom with icy blue eyes.

Full Description:

My body is one built for speed over strength. The agility is over the top, which is what I value in my life. WindClan always has the advantage in battles, in my opinion. Anyways, my long limbs easily eat up the ground, allowing me to take enormous strides. My body is more elongated, different from those slow forest-cats. My jaw isn't strong, but not weak either. Just like those muscles underneath my fur, that are built for stamina and running rather than strength and battle.

My fur is an interesting color, a grey brindle. The color underneath the grey stripes is a dark white, or a very light grey. Dark grey stripes run around my body, my legs, my tail, even my face. Those strange eyes of mine seem to pierce through objects, as if the other cats aren't worth looking directly at. My fur is naturally short, even my tail has almost no plumage. My claws aren't irregular, just the average cat-claws.

Personality:

Although my body is the basic WindClan structure, my mind is anything but normal. To give you the rundown, I'm sarcastic, rude, hostile, ill-tempered, and the list could go on. My mind isn't set on ambitions, but that doesn't help improve my personality, with all those faults in me.

To anyone and everyone, even sometimes the leader, I'm rude. I don't enjoy being pitied when I'm injured, but I somehow manage to set aside my pride and allow the Medicine Cat to nurse me back to health. I'm generally hostile to those out of my group of friends, and I don't usually make friends with anyone else.

I'm always looking for a fight. At a Gathering, on a border-patrol, in the camp, you name it. If there's a hunting patrol forming, I want in on it. I use every excuse I can to get out of camp, the stuffy piece of crap we call camp. I can't even think without someone breathing down my neck, waiting me to do something. Oh, were you waiting for me to do a flip? I'm sorry, I didn't realize that. Psh. Give me a break.

I enjoy when cats come out and act the way they are, instead of putting on a mask and act. Despite my bad traits, I'm honest and I do follow the warrior code. Not everyone is vying for power. Just a big handful.

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