Post by whitetiger on Dec 8, 2009 17:33:37 GMT -5
Name: Whitetiger
Rank: Medicine Cat
Gender: Tom
Age: 30 moons
Looks: Whitetiger is a white tom with black stripes all his body. His paws are all black and his claws are way too sharp. Whitetiger has sparkling blue eyes from his mother. He has a torn left ear because of Cloudfur. He has a big build making him look like a warrior than a med cat.
Personality: Whitetiger’s personality is based on how others treat him. Here are a few of the cats we asked to tell us about him. Harsh, angry, cruel, and grumpy. If you ask the apprentices and warriors. Needs to control his anger but knows what’s right. The leader and the deputy will tell you. Kind, sweet, understanding, and always knows what to do. If you ask Echowing. “No one can understand him, they should give up,” Cloudfur said.
History: Whitetiger’s and his littermates’ parents are bit of a mystery. The leader at that time found them on their own when they were 2 moons old on NightClan territory. The whole Clan accepted them because they seemed abandoned. But two sunrises The Clan found the body of a white she-cat with blue eyes. The Clan knew that she used to be their mother. Even though she wasn’t a Clan cat, they still sat veil for her.
As kits Whitetiger and his littermate asked a lot about their real mother, but never got a answer how their mother died. Most of the Clan cats said they were bad luck because of what happen to their mother, while some ignore their existence. Whitetiger wondered into medicine cat’s den as young kit and asked the med cat at that time many questions. StarClan was the main topic in Whitekit’s questions. The medicine cat asked Whitekit why he keep asking about StarClan.
“I keep seeing white she-cat in my dream,” was Whitekit’s answer.
The med cat looked at the young kit with new eyes. She saw a wise tom leading his Clan though everything harsh and cruel. She asked if he would like to be medicine cat when he was apprentice. Whitepaw stared at the med cat like she had two heads.
“Me? A medicine cat? You got bees in your brain,” Whitepaw said still staring. Whitepaw was confused and wondering what to do.
“I’ll think about it,” Whitepaw said going to the apprentices’ den.
The night while the apprentices was asleep, Whitepaw prayed to StarClan, “Oh StarClan! What should I do? Become a med cat, treat wounds, and cure sickness. Or become a warrior, follow the warrior code, and defend my clan.”
Finally sleep over took him and he fall into a deep dream. In his dream stood the white she-cat that was always in his dreams. The she-cat blue eyes sparkled with stars’ light. “Who are you?” Whitepaw said to the she-cat. “
‘Who I am isn’t important to who you will be,” The white she-cat said with an affection purr, “Trust your heart little one and it will lead you to a great path StarClan sent for you.” Whitepaw felt someone shaking him and slowly woke to Dawnpaw with a irritated look on her face.
“Wake up, you piece of foxdung. The medicine cat is asking for you,” Dawnpaw said joking. Whitepaw looked at her and decided to get up. I do need to tell the med cat my decision, Whitepaw thought stretching. “I have made my decision,” Whitepaw said when he was in the medicine cat’s den, “I have decided to become a medicine cat.” That how he started out as the medicine cat apprentice.
When his littermates became warriors, they were all 17. They told Whitepaw everything about being a warrior. Whitepaw purr happily at everything that his brother, and sisters said. Cloudfur was the only one that seem unhappy. Whitepaw asked his brother what was the matter.
"The matter is nobody trust us, brother," Cloudfur hissed, "Me, Dawnsong, and Echowing would be warriors sooner, and you a medicine cat now."
"You can't blame them we have a unknown past," Whitepaw said purring.
"But they would accept us more easily if one of us was their leader," Cloudfur said thinking.
"Yes, they would but becoming leader is long and hard," Whitepaw told him.
"Well, I'll do what it takes become leader," Cloudfur said harshly. Whitepaw looked at him with his sparkling blue eyes with hope and purred, "I'm sure you'll do your best."
But Whitepaw didn't know really what his brother was planning. One day Whitepaw was waiting anxiously for the dawn portal to return. It was Dawnsong’s and Cloudfur’s first portal since they became warriors.
“They have been gone so long. I hope they’re ok,” Whitepaw said to himself. The portal return but with a cat badly injured and his brother being closely watched. Whitepaw watched in horror as he realized the cat that was badly was Dawnsong. He watched the medicine cat take Dawnsong to the med cat’s den. After Dawnsong and medicine cat were in the den, Whitepaw ran up to the cats that were on the portal and asked in a hiss, “Who did this?”
“Cloudfur was going to attack the deputy on the portal but Dawnsong stopped him before he could try,” one of the warriors replied. Whitepaw looked at his brother angrily and attacked him before anyone could stop him. The battle rough and finish before anyone say mouse. Whitepaw gain a torn left from that battle and went back to med cat’s den to help the medicine cat with Dawnsong’s injures. While Cloudfur was sent to warrior’s den to keep an eye on him. Later that day Dawnsong had lost too much blood and died in the medicine cat’s den. The clan sat veil for her that except for Cloudfur who was a prisoner in the warriors’ den. The next day after Dawnsong’s veil Cloudfur was exiled from NightClan. Whitetiger never forgave his bother for what did
Clan : NightClan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Gender: Tom
Age: 30 moons
Looks: Whitetiger is a white tom with black stripes all his body. His paws are all black and his claws are way too sharp. Whitetiger has sparkling blue eyes from his mother. He has a torn left ear because of Cloudfur. He has a big build making him look like a warrior than a med cat.
Personality: Whitetiger’s personality is based on how others treat him. Here are a few of the cats we asked to tell us about him. Harsh, angry, cruel, and grumpy. If you ask the apprentices and warriors. Needs to control his anger but knows what’s right. The leader and the deputy will tell you. Kind, sweet, understanding, and always knows what to do. If you ask Echowing. “No one can understand him, they should give up,” Cloudfur said.
History: Whitetiger’s and his littermates’ parents are bit of a mystery. The leader at that time found them on their own when they were 2 moons old on NightClan territory. The whole Clan accepted them because they seemed abandoned. But two sunrises The Clan found the body of a white she-cat with blue eyes. The Clan knew that she used to be their mother. Even though she wasn’t a Clan cat, they still sat veil for her.
As kits Whitetiger and his littermate asked a lot about their real mother, but never got a answer how their mother died. Most of the Clan cats said they were bad luck because of what happen to their mother, while some ignore their existence. Whitetiger wondered into medicine cat’s den as young kit and asked the med cat at that time many questions. StarClan was the main topic in Whitekit’s questions. The medicine cat asked Whitekit why he keep asking about StarClan.
“I keep seeing white she-cat in my dream,” was Whitekit’s answer.
The med cat looked at the young kit with new eyes. She saw a wise tom leading his Clan though everything harsh and cruel. She asked if he would like to be medicine cat when he was apprentice. Whitepaw stared at the med cat like she had two heads.
“Me? A medicine cat? You got bees in your brain,” Whitepaw said still staring. Whitepaw was confused and wondering what to do.
“I’ll think about it,” Whitepaw said going to the apprentices’ den.
The night while the apprentices was asleep, Whitepaw prayed to StarClan, “Oh StarClan! What should I do? Become a med cat, treat wounds, and cure sickness. Or become a warrior, follow the warrior code, and defend my clan.”
Finally sleep over took him and he fall into a deep dream. In his dream stood the white she-cat that was always in his dreams. The she-cat blue eyes sparkled with stars’ light. “Who are you?” Whitepaw said to the she-cat. “
‘Who I am isn’t important to who you will be,” The white she-cat said with an affection purr, “Trust your heart little one and it will lead you to a great path StarClan sent for you.” Whitepaw felt someone shaking him and slowly woke to Dawnpaw with a irritated look on her face.
“Wake up, you piece of foxdung. The medicine cat is asking for you,” Dawnpaw said joking. Whitepaw looked at her and decided to get up. I do need to tell the med cat my decision, Whitepaw thought stretching. “I have made my decision,” Whitepaw said when he was in the medicine cat’s den, “I have decided to become a medicine cat.” That how he started out as the medicine cat apprentice.
When his littermates became warriors, they were all 17. They told Whitepaw everything about being a warrior. Whitepaw purr happily at everything that his brother, and sisters said. Cloudfur was the only one that seem unhappy. Whitepaw asked his brother what was the matter.
"The matter is nobody trust us, brother," Cloudfur hissed, "Me, Dawnsong, and Echowing would be warriors sooner, and you a medicine cat now."
"You can't blame them we have a unknown past," Whitepaw said purring.
"But they would accept us more easily if one of us was their leader," Cloudfur said thinking.
"Yes, they would but becoming leader is long and hard," Whitepaw told him.
"Well, I'll do what it takes become leader," Cloudfur said harshly. Whitepaw looked at him with his sparkling blue eyes with hope and purred, "I'm sure you'll do your best."
But Whitepaw didn't know really what his brother was planning. One day Whitepaw was waiting anxiously for the dawn portal to return. It was Dawnsong’s and Cloudfur’s first portal since they became warriors.
“They have been gone so long. I hope they’re ok,” Whitepaw said to himself. The portal return but with a cat badly injured and his brother being closely watched. Whitepaw watched in horror as he realized the cat that was badly was Dawnsong. He watched the medicine cat take Dawnsong to the med cat’s den. After Dawnsong and medicine cat were in the den, Whitepaw ran up to the cats that were on the portal and asked in a hiss, “Who did this?”
“Cloudfur was going to attack the deputy on the portal but Dawnsong stopped him before he could try,” one of the warriors replied. Whitepaw looked at his brother angrily and attacked him before anyone could stop him. The battle rough and finish before anyone say mouse. Whitepaw gain a torn left from that battle and went back to med cat’s den to help the medicine cat with Dawnsong’s injures. While Cloudfur was sent to warrior’s den to keep an eye on him. Later that day Dawnsong had lost too much blood and died in the medicine cat’s den. The clan sat veil for her that except for Cloudfur who was a prisoner in the warriors’ den. The next day after Dawnsong’s veil Cloudfur was exiled from NightClan. Whitetiger never forgave his bother for what did
Clan : NightClan
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