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Post by ♫~Vanilla~♫ on Aug 14, 2010 14:06:55 GMT -8
Name: Thunderblaze
Age: 25 moons
Clan: FlightClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
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Quick Appearence: A handsome orange tabby tom with a splash of white on his chest.
Appearence: Pelt was a firey hue, marked with darker tabby stripes. Handsome face held eyes pigmented with an array of green hues. A splash of white fell upon his chest, and stripes still ran over the white on the tip of his tail. Paws would be a slightly gentler tone, though hardly noticeable. Thunderblaze was god-like in his looks, flawless in every physical way. Not a single scar could tarnish that, and none were hiding beneath his pelt. Build was strong, muscular, but not bulky. It still allowed for the cat to be swift, and definitely for him to take flight. Wings would hold the brightest of oranges, marked with a deep, rich black tone. Mighty appendages had a large wingspan, though were usually folded to the tom's side.
Personality: Thunderblaze lives for the thrill of life. He's headstrong, bold, and not afraid to speak his mind. A bit of a daredevil, he rarely thinks twice before he charges into danger. Courageous in battle, the tom loves any kind of action. The FlightClan warrior was slightly schizophrenic, hallucinating that the voice inside his head was a StarClan cat telling him to serve his clan. That explains his lack of caution in every aspect of his life.
A big part of Thunderblaze's personality is far from battles or hallucinations. He is a lady's man, smooth with words he can have them swooning over him in a matter of minutes. He spends a great deal of his time flirting with the she-cats in the clan, and definitely would not have a hard time finding a mate. Once he would settle down with a chosen female, his faithfulness should not need questioning. He couldn't upset his favorite lady, now could he? His charms are useful for more than just picking up girls, he almost always won arguments and could persuade you to think the sky was green. This leads any sensible cat to believe he's the cat to go to when in an argument.
History: (Short, ok? xD)
Thunderblaze was born, the only kit in his litter. His fur was stunningly bright, light a flash of lightning. There was already someone in the family named Lightningfoot, so they went with Thunderkit as a name, as thunder always accompanies lightning. Even as a little one, he was very popular. His schizophrenia was hardly present back then, but every once in a while it would peek out. He once strayed into a den of foxes, another time he decided it would be ok to wander into StormClan territory. His excuse would always be "StarClan told me to," which no one believed. He sincerely thought it to be true though, and stood by what he said.
Being an apprentice was like heaven to the boy. It was social time all day long. He hardly needed to concentrate on his studies, because his god-like body was well-fit for any challenge they could throw at him. He spent his days getting into trouble and flirting with the she-cats.
He became a warrior, named Thunderblaze for his burning passion for everything he does.
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Post by |l-eternity-l| on Aug 15, 2010 14:18:24 GMT -8
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