sparktail {of} thunderclan

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Name:

Sparktail

Gender:

Tom

Rank:

Warrior

Clan:

Thunderclan

Description:

First off, Sparktail is an average feline. He is not amazingly handsome, nor is he exceptionally drab. Sparktail is... normal. Of course, what other felines consider his looks to be be depends on the feline.

Now, with that said, on to the phsyical structure. Sparktail is of a medium build. His body is muscular from many moons of exercise. His legs are long, but not long enough to look awkward on his body. However, this can't be said about his tail. It is what can only be descriped as... well, long. Sparktail has large paws, capable of quite a blow, if he can land one.

Sparktail fur is of a warm and lush ginger coloration, with darker orange stripes running throughout his body. However, he does have some white markings as well. With a patch of white on his nose, the white continues around his mouth, under his chin, and down to his chest, ending about halfway down his belly. All of his paws are dipped in his just over the toes, though on his left forepaw, a marking that looks almost like half of a crescent moon resides. The tip of his tail is white as well. Sparktail's eyes are a rich goldenrod hue.

As an unneccessary side note, though Sparktail has short hair, he is constantly shedding. Requiring a proper grooming at least every other day, Sparktail's coat will turn rather coarse looking instead of its normally silky sheen.

As for speed and such, because of his muscular build, Sparktail isn't, unfortunately, the fastest cat around. Though his long legs allow him to cover plenty of distance with one stride, he is not as fast as some of the more slender built cats. However, what Sparktail lacks in speed he makes of for in brawn... a thing he takes quite a bit of pride in at that.

Picture:

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Personality:

{gawww. I had nearly all of this typed up and my computer did a meanie and deleted it all. D:}

Ah, where to begin with the masterpiece that is Sparktail?

For starters, Sparktail isn't the most friendly cat to be around. Cursed with an extremely sarcastic tongue, he can hardly be taken seriously. However, sensitive felines might do well to keep away from him, as he has no remorse for anything harsh that he may say. Sparktail can also be quite judgemental, especially towards the younger warriors. He will not hesitate to reprimand or correct an apprentice or new warrior... even if it really isn't his place to do so.

Sparktail is also quite... tempermental. Certainly, he would much rather settle confrontations with his claws rather than with words. Though one could venture to wonder whether that may be a better way for him, because of his sharp tongue and unremorseful aura. If things don't end to his liking, you can be sure to hear at least one digruntled comment from the ginger tom.

Though extremely determined, this can turn into borderline stubborn-ness. Not one to just let his desires or ambitions fade away into nothing, the tom will do all he can to get what he wants. This ambition could be viewed as a dangerous quality, though Sparktail at heart means well.

Now, with all the rather... unattractive qualities listed, let us discuss the more approachable side of the ginger tom that is Sparktail.

Surprisingly, Sparktail is quite a flirt. Though certainly not one addicted to the she-cats of his clan, he would not pass up a chance to chat or share tongues with a pretty femme. Though he does enjoy the company of females, Sparktail likes hanging out with his fellow males, and would never pass up a chance to get down and dirty in a friendly scrap between males.

Hard-working, Sparktail always puts his Clan before himself, as is intended by the warrior code. Though you wouldn't expect it from him, he enjoys listening to the stories of the Elders, and play fighting with the kits. A trusth-worthy feline, once this tom has you on his good side, you have a steadfast companion who would do anything for you. Well... mostly anything anyway.

History:

Born into the Clan, Sparktail has never known what the soft life of kittypet is like, nor what the dangerous life of a rogue or loner is. Unlike so many other felines, his lines run purely from other Thunderclan cats.

His mother and father were warriors, dedicated to the Warrior Code and keeping Thunderclan safe. Sparktail's father had always liked the femme that would one day be Sparktail's mother. However, she had taken a mate in a different feline. Though distraught, Sparktail's father never wavered in his love for the pretty, sandy-colored she-cat.

Unfortunately, after a bought of greencough and a rather harsh leafbare, Sparktail's mother's previous mate died. Though at first his mother had detested Sparktail's father because of his rather grumpy exterior and desire to remain a widow, he won slowly began to win her heart as he proved his loyalty to the code, and to her...

Eventually, this led to her having kits with Sparktail's father. Strangely enough, Sparktail was the only kit to be born, alive at least. With all of their attention focused on their only son, Sparkkit had thrived and soon grew to be the age of an apprentice.

When he was apprenticed, Sparkpaw listened to everything his mentor said, though whether he chose to listen and obey it was a completely different issue. Eventually, though, his mentor believed he was ready to become a warrior.

And so he stands, a warrior of Thunderclan, waiting for the rest of his journey to unfold...

IC:

{First of all, this is hardly what I am capable of. I thought this post up in about two minutes, and didn't really put much effort into it.}

The feeling of spreading warmth across his ginger-colored fur made the young tom purr in delight. Unsheathing his claws, he dug them into the soft earth. "Good, you're awake, Sparktail. Now you can come with me and Petalfur on the next patrol." The feline's good mood dwindled as he flicked one lid open to reveal yellow eyes. Before him a jet black tom, with only a splash of white across his right ear, stood before him. It was Whiteear, the deputy. Grunting, Sparktail raised his head, yawning dismissively before he spoke. "Fine." Whiteear nodded in approval, before backing out of the warrior's den and back into the camp. He was most likely going to look for Petalfur. The tom grunted, stretching out his forepaws, before arching his back as he stood. Flicking his long tail, Sparktail headed out into the sunlight. So much for sleeping in.

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