Post by ✿-L!LLY on May 9, 2011 19:55:24 GMT -6
Name:
Cobrakit Cobrapaw Cobrastrike
Age:
Eighty-eight moons
Gender:
Male
Rank:
Elder
Clan:
ThunderClan
Kin:
Autumnblaze --- Mother
Stonefur --- Father
Spottedwing --- Sister
Crush/BFF:
Rainstripe of ThunderClan
Personality:
Overall, Cobrastrike isn't the average elder. He never snaps at an apprentice about his bedding being too dry, or his food being too scrawny. Instead, he'll ask in a polite and gently way. He is fiercely protective of younger cats, i.e. apprentices and kits. Why? His mate could never had kits, so he would take the little bundles into his paws. Cobrastrike ignores insults, and never provokes another cat. He tends to stay out of his Clanmate's fights and squabbles, unless of course it's a battle between the Clans and his leader has ordered him to fight.
When Cobrastrike sees couples in love, a small smile will spread across his face and his thoughts will instantly turn to Willowsong. And even though his mate is deceased, he still thinks of her often, to keep her memory alive. He is a very loving cat, and usually hides his sorrow with a goofy smile. Only if you look past the grin will you see a damaged, sightless tom with a heartbreaking past. Cobrastrike can be a bit grumpy sometimes, usually when he has to wake early. This tom loves his sleep. He won't tolerate another cat, no matter what age or rank they are, waking him from his naps. When he's angry, he'll snap out a few harsh insults and some menacing glares.
History:
Kit;; Like every other little bundle, Cobrakit was mischievous and curious. Always poking his tiny pink nose into places where it shouldn't be, and exploring the camp without supervision. His favorite way to pass time is play-fighting with his denmate, Willowkit, and his sister, Spottedkit. The three kits were extremely close. It was rare to find one of them without the other two trailing behind. They promised each other they would be the best warriors the Clan had ever seen, and stay best friends while doing it.
Apprentice;; So now Cobrapaw was wrapped up in his training, spending hours in the forest practicing battle techniques and hunting crouches. Spottedpaw, Willowpaw, and himself were as close as ever, giving each other advice on how to be a better warrior. The three ditched their mischievous ways and concentrated on being well-behaved instead, in order to impress the leader of course. It wasn't until a moon before his warrior ceremony did Cobrapaw take a different outtake on his best friend, Willowpaw.
Warrior;; And it wasn't until his warrior ceremony did the newly named Cobrastrike realize his feelings for Willowpaw were true love. He would do anything for Willowsong; even die to save her. After moons of building up his courage, he revealed his feelings to his best friend. And, what do you know, Willowsong felt the same way. The overjoyed and perfectly in love couple spent every moment of the day together, of course including their best friend Spottedwing in their adventures. One day, as a new litter of kittens were born, Cobrastrike noticed the sad glint in his mate's eyes as she gazed at the nursery. Willowsong couldn't have kits, no matter how hard she tried or how much she wanted them. Cobrastrike was there for her every time a kit was born, wiping away her tears. Then one day in leafbare, illness erupted through the Clan. Spottedwing caught it, and soon died in a matter of days. Cobrastrike was devastated at the loss of his sister. Suddenly, so fast you couldn't blink before it happened, Willowsong fell ill. She grew weaker and weaker each passing day, leaving a heartbroken Cobrastrike yelling and pleading to StarClan to save his love. He would curl up to her each night, not caring if he caught her disease, and listen to her delicate heart beat twice as slow as his. One night, while the couple was sleeping, Willowsong passed away. Silently; even Cobrastrike couldn't tell. That is, until he woke up to his beloved mate cold and lifeless. He cried next to her corpse, and spent moons trying to feel normal. It was several moons before he could go on a patrol again.
Elder;; Cobrastrike was forced to join the elder's den early, due to losing his sight from a monster. A kit had wandered away from camp, and Cobrastrike barely saved it's life before a monster ran it over. So he moved into the elder's den, and currently resides there. He is mostly content with his life, but every cat can notice the way he tends to hide his sorrows and worries with a smile and a corny joke.
Appearance:
A dark gray tabby tom with gleaming blue eyes. Cobrastrike's main color is gray, with small accents of black and white here and there. Ranging from light gray to dark gray, it's mostly all the same. He has dark gray stripes swirling down his neck and racing down his spine to the tip of his tail. He is average sized; not too tall, and not too short. He has a long tail with gray stripes and dots. His paw pads are a soft pink and his nose is a dark gray, but his eyes are the pop of color. A dazzling dark blue color, which contrasts wonderfully with his gray fur. Although he is blind, Cobrastrike's alert ears and nose make up for the loss of sight.
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Age:
Eighty-eight moons
Gender:
Male
Rank:
Elder
Clan:
ThunderClan
Kin:
Autumnblaze --- Mother
Stonefur --- Father
Spottedwing --- Sister
Crush/BFF:
Rainstripe of ThunderClan
Personality:
Overall, Cobrastrike isn't the average elder. He never snaps at an apprentice about his bedding being too dry, or his food being too scrawny. Instead, he'll ask in a polite and gently way. He is fiercely protective of younger cats, i.e. apprentices and kits. Why? His mate could never had kits, so he would take the little bundles into his paws. Cobrastrike ignores insults, and never provokes another cat. He tends to stay out of his Clanmate's fights and squabbles, unless of course it's a battle between the Clans and his leader has ordered him to fight.
When Cobrastrike sees couples in love, a small smile will spread across his face and his thoughts will instantly turn to Willowsong. And even though his mate is deceased, he still thinks of her often, to keep her memory alive. He is a very loving cat, and usually hides his sorrow with a goofy smile. Only if you look past the grin will you see a damaged, sightless tom with a heartbreaking past. Cobrastrike can be a bit grumpy sometimes, usually when he has to wake early. This tom loves his sleep. He won't tolerate another cat, no matter what age or rank they are, waking him from his naps. When he's angry, he'll snap out a few harsh insults and some menacing glares.
History:
Kit;; Like every other little bundle, Cobrakit was mischievous and curious. Always poking his tiny pink nose into places where it shouldn't be, and exploring the camp without supervision. His favorite way to pass time is play-fighting with his denmate, Willowkit, and his sister, Spottedkit. The three kits were extremely close. It was rare to find one of them without the other two trailing behind. They promised each other they would be the best warriors the Clan had ever seen, and stay best friends while doing it.
Apprentice;; So now Cobrapaw was wrapped up in his training, spending hours in the forest practicing battle techniques and hunting crouches. Spottedpaw, Willowpaw, and himself were as close as ever, giving each other advice on how to be a better warrior. The three ditched their mischievous ways and concentrated on being well-behaved instead, in order to impress the leader of course. It wasn't until a moon before his warrior ceremony did Cobrapaw take a different outtake on his best friend, Willowpaw.
Warrior;; And it wasn't until his warrior ceremony did the newly named Cobrastrike realize his feelings for Willowpaw were true love. He would do anything for Willowsong; even die to save her. After moons of building up his courage, he revealed his feelings to his best friend. And, what do you know, Willowsong felt the same way. The overjoyed and perfectly in love couple spent every moment of the day together, of course including their best friend Spottedwing in their adventures. One day, as a new litter of kittens were born, Cobrastrike noticed the sad glint in his mate's eyes as she gazed at the nursery. Willowsong couldn't have kits, no matter how hard she tried or how much she wanted them. Cobrastrike was there for her every time a kit was born, wiping away her tears. Then one day in leafbare, illness erupted through the Clan. Spottedwing caught it, and soon died in a matter of days. Cobrastrike was devastated at the loss of his sister. Suddenly, so fast you couldn't blink before it happened, Willowsong fell ill. She grew weaker and weaker each passing day, leaving a heartbroken Cobrastrike yelling and pleading to StarClan to save his love. He would curl up to her each night, not caring if he caught her disease, and listen to her delicate heart beat twice as slow as his. One night, while the couple was sleeping, Willowsong passed away. Silently; even Cobrastrike couldn't tell. That is, until he woke up to his beloved mate cold and lifeless. He cried next to her corpse, and spent moons trying to feel normal. It was several moons before he could go on a patrol again.
Elder;; Cobrastrike was forced to join the elder's den early, due to losing his sight from a monster. A kit had wandered away from camp, and Cobrastrike barely saved it's life before a monster ran it over. So he moved into the elder's den, and currently resides there. He is mostly content with his life, but every cat can notice the way he tends to hide his sorrows and worries with a smile and a corny joke.
Appearance:
A dark gray tabby tom with gleaming blue eyes. Cobrastrike's main color is gray, with small accents of black and white here and there. Ranging from light gray to dark gray, it's mostly all the same. He has dark gray stripes swirling down his neck and racing down his spine to the tip of his tail. He is average sized; not too tall, and not too short. He has a long tail with gray stripes and dots. His paw pads are a soft pink and his nose is a dark gray, but his eyes are the pop of color. A dazzling dark blue color, which contrasts wonderfully with his gray fur. Although he is blind, Cobrastrike's alert ears and nose make up for the loss of sight.
click hurr
