Post by Breezy on Oct 12, 2014 23:51:06 GMT -5
Name: Moss, Mosspaw, Mossfang
Clan/Status: ShadowClan, Apprentice/Rogue
Age: Six moons old
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Moss is a creamy light brown tom with a brown tail with darker brown stripes and brown ears. He has dark blue eyes and a long lean muscled body. Moss has long legs and a long tail. He has a dusty looking brown on his face. Moss has scars all over his body from the attack on his family and a scar going across his right eye that looks like four claw marks that go from his for head to his chin on the right side of his face.
Personality: Moss is bitter and angry at shadowClan because they killed his family. He isn't very loyal to ShadowClan, but acts like he is. Moss is a fast learner much like his mother and hopes one day to get back at ShadowClan for the murder of his family. There is only one cat that Moss is somewhat friends with at the moment. He doesn't respect anyone in ShadowClan, but the one cat that earned his respect and has no friends as he doesn't trust anyone at the time. His a patient cat who can wait forever if he has to, to get what he wants and will kill if he has too to speed things up.
History: Moss was born in a litter of three kits, himself, Petal and Bear. His parents Angel and Stag are rogues who have been together for a while. Moss had heard the stories about how his mother use to be a kittypet and how she got away from that life forever. Moss grew up with the love of both his parents and both his siblings. He was like the little leader of the group of kits and being the oldest of the litter helped out with his siblings listening to what he said. Moss was always trying to protect his family from anything that was a danger to them.
Moss one day had asked his father to teach him how to fight when he was almost four moons old. He knew his father couldn't say no to his oldest and the two trained hard. Moss turned out to be a fast learner like his mother Angel and the tom kit watched as his father would smile with pride in his eyes ever time he would get a move right on the frist try. But Moss didn't always get them right the first go and Stag was patient with his son. Moss was very happy that his father was patient with him and took the time with those moves that got Moss stuck. But the time Moss was five moons old he was almost as good a fighter as his mother and could leap throw the tree's like Angel too. One day his father took them out to warn them about ever going past the borders of any of the clan cats.
During this lesson Moss saw his brother Bear looking at a mouse on the other side of the ShadowClan border. Before Moss could stay his little brother it was to late and Bear was in ShadowClan territory. He watched as his parents ran after Bear and than his sister followed their parents. Moss had no choose but to follow his family and after catching up with Bear, a ShadowClan patrol spotted them. Moss stared with wide eyes at the older cats and before he could blink his dark blue eyes once, a fight broke out around him. Moss tried to help his parents protect his siblings and it just wasn't enough. He saw his brother and sister get killed. Moss fought back as much as possible to keep himself alive and in the end lost the fight. He was wounded badly and had pasted out.
Moss later woke up in a grave and in a panick weakly dig his way out. Once above ground. He fell to the ground with dirt in his fur and blood caving him. Moss didn't even look at the other graves he saw out of the corner of his eye. He didn't see that their was only three and not four because he didn't want to see them. It was painful enough knowing that his whole family was dead and because he didn't look. Moss didn't see that it was possible that someone in his family might still be alive. The five moon old kit wondered away. Moss didn't even notice that he'd wondered in to ShadowClan territory. After a while Moss fell to the ground and laid there wondering if anyone or anything would find him. Soon a cat came along and saw moss on the ground. He was barely awake when she picked him up as Moss past out once again. Moss later woke up again a couple of days later and found out that he was in ShadowClan camp. It turns out that one of their warriors found him and brought him here to be healed. He didn't talk to anyone and hissed at them sometimes.
Moss didn't want to be here. But Moss knew he would die before getting help from anyone else and thought about what he could do. After a few days of resting and getting meals in to his belly. Moss finally decided to stay and let them train him so that he'd be able to give them what they deserve. It took a moon and a half for Moss to heal. When he could finally leave the Medicine cats den Moss was given the choose of becoming a member of Shadowclan and said yes, they named him Mosspaw after his answer. ShadowClan gave him a mentor named Cherrybranch and to his surprise they touched nose's. The newly named Mosspaw backed up at first and looked at her. His new mentor than said it was part of the ceremony when a new apprentice was made. Mosspaw had nodded and for the first time spoke only to her "When do we start training" he said.
Relationships: Angel(Mother,Alive), Stag(Father,Dead), Petal(Sister,Dead) and Bear(Brother,Dead)
Clan/Status: ShadowClan, Apprentice/Rogue
Age: Six moons old
Gender: Tom
Appearance: Moss is a creamy light brown tom with a brown tail with darker brown stripes and brown ears. He has dark blue eyes and a long lean muscled body. Moss has long legs and a long tail. He has a dusty looking brown on his face. Moss has scars all over his body from the attack on his family and a scar going across his right eye that looks like four claw marks that go from his for head to his chin on the right side of his face.
Personality: Moss is bitter and angry at shadowClan because they killed his family. He isn't very loyal to ShadowClan, but acts like he is. Moss is a fast learner much like his mother and hopes one day to get back at ShadowClan for the murder of his family. There is only one cat that Moss is somewhat friends with at the moment. He doesn't respect anyone in ShadowClan, but the one cat that earned his respect and has no friends as he doesn't trust anyone at the time. His a patient cat who can wait forever if he has to, to get what he wants and will kill if he has too to speed things up.
History: Moss was born in a litter of three kits, himself, Petal and Bear. His parents Angel and Stag are rogues who have been together for a while. Moss had heard the stories about how his mother use to be a kittypet and how she got away from that life forever. Moss grew up with the love of both his parents and both his siblings. He was like the little leader of the group of kits and being the oldest of the litter helped out with his siblings listening to what he said. Moss was always trying to protect his family from anything that was a danger to them.
Moss one day had asked his father to teach him how to fight when he was almost four moons old. He knew his father couldn't say no to his oldest and the two trained hard. Moss turned out to be a fast learner like his mother Angel and the tom kit watched as his father would smile with pride in his eyes ever time he would get a move right on the frist try. But Moss didn't always get them right the first go and Stag was patient with his son. Moss was very happy that his father was patient with him and took the time with those moves that got Moss stuck. But the time Moss was five moons old he was almost as good a fighter as his mother and could leap throw the tree's like Angel too. One day his father took them out to warn them about ever going past the borders of any of the clan cats.
During this lesson Moss saw his brother Bear looking at a mouse on the other side of the ShadowClan border. Before Moss could stay his little brother it was to late and Bear was in ShadowClan territory. He watched as his parents ran after Bear and than his sister followed their parents. Moss had no choose but to follow his family and after catching up with Bear, a ShadowClan patrol spotted them. Moss stared with wide eyes at the older cats and before he could blink his dark blue eyes once, a fight broke out around him. Moss tried to help his parents protect his siblings and it just wasn't enough. He saw his brother and sister get killed. Moss fought back as much as possible to keep himself alive and in the end lost the fight. He was wounded badly and had pasted out.
Moss later woke up in a grave and in a panick weakly dig his way out. Once above ground. He fell to the ground with dirt in his fur and blood caving him. Moss didn't even look at the other graves he saw out of the corner of his eye. He didn't see that their was only three and not four because he didn't want to see them. It was painful enough knowing that his whole family was dead and because he didn't look. Moss didn't see that it was possible that someone in his family might still be alive. The five moon old kit wondered away. Moss didn't even notice that he'd wondered in to ShadowClan territory. After a while Moss fell to the ground and laid there wondering if anyone or anything would find him. Soon a cat came along and saw moss on the ground. He was barely awake when she picked him up as Moss past out once again. Moss later woke up again a couple of days later and found out that he was in ShadowClan camp. It turns out that one of their warriors found him and brought him here to be healed. He didn't talk to anyone and hissed at them sometimes.
Moss didn't want to be here. But Moss knew he would die before getting help from anyone else and thought about what he could do. After a few days of resting and getting meals in to his belly. Moss finally decided to stay and let them train him so that he'd be able to give them what they deserve. It took a moon and a half for Moss to heal. When he could finally leave the Medicine cats den Moss was given the choose of becoming a member of Shadowclan and said yes, they named him Mosspaw after his answer. ShadowClan gave him a mentor named Cherrybranch and to his surprise they touched nose's. The newly named Mosspaw backed up at first and looked at her. His new mentor than said it was part of the ceremony when a new apprentice was made. Mosspaw had nodded and for the first time spoke only to her "When do we start training" he said.
Relationships: Angel(Mother,Alive), Stag(Father,Dead), Petal(Sister,Dead) and Bear(Brother,Dead)
