Quietstar ~ Airclan Leader

[*~Quietstar~*]

Name: Quietstar
Age: 24 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: AirClan
Desired Rank: Leader
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Description:

Quietstar is a dark brown tabby cat. Her fur isn't any longer than most clan cat's, but it is a lot thicker, so she hates having to get wet. She is really small for her age, looking about the age of an apprentice. Her eyes are a light amber color and get darker as the color spreads out through her eyes. Her face is rather round and resembles a kit's face.

Personality:

Quietstar is a very softspoken cat. She is good at hunting and fighting, because she has a good agility. She fears that she'll fall in love and have kits, even though it is against the Warrior Code. She rarely gets angry at any other cat, but if she does you best keep out of her way. If you don't, you might leave with your ears clawed off. She is very shy and there are certain subjects that she isn't comfortable talking about. She is very caring and always puts other cat's feelings before hers.

History:

Quietstar was born as an only kit to her mother who was rather old to be a queen anyways. It was her first and last litter of kits so she spoiled Quietstar like crazy. Quietstar always dreamed of having siblings, but there was no way for her to have siblings when her mother was too old to have another litter. Her mother wouldn't tell her who her father was, she said she was too young and didnt need to know yet. Because she didn't want to pester her mother Quietstar didn't ask about her father ever again, seeing as the subject upset her mother. Her mother taught her to be rather prim and proper for a cat. This is probably one of the things that made Quietstar such a 'tom-boy', she hated to be prim and proper, even as a kit.

As an apprentice she had a mentor who was very hard on her. She wasn't used to having to work at all, because of her mother's doings and didn't like being an apprentice at first, even though the promise of being a warrior of Airclan was in sight. Her mentor, knowing how spoiled she had been worked her harder than most apprentices were, just to make sure she knew that she wasn't going to be spoiled her whole life. And it didn't even take a moon to get the message through Quietstar's head. She learned faster than most apprentices did due to being worked harder by her mentor and became a warrior before the other apprentices her age. This caused them to hold hostile feelings toward her for many moons.

As a warrior she trained two apprentices. One was a rouge that came into the clan Spottedpaw. (Now Spottedshadow of Lightningclan) The apprentice couldn't adapt to clan life knowing her mother was still a rouge, so one night she snuck out of camp and Quietstar never saw her first apprentice again. Her second apprentice was Russetpaw, who was very much so an over acheiver. He got his warrior name Russetpelt early. The next moon after becoming a warrior he went on a hunting patrol with the old deputy Mossleaf, and neither of them returned to camp. Later the two were found murdered laying in clan territory. Quietstar was devastated by the loss of her clan deputy and former apprentice, only the news later that day would cheer her up.

Quietstar was appointed as deputy by the former Airclan leader Redstar, who was on his last life. The old leader got Black Cough that leaf-bare and died. Quietstar was only deputy for 2 moons before she became leader of Airclan. She wanted to run and hide from her new responsibility to her clan, but she stuck it out and made her mother proud. She became the leader of Airclan.

By the end of leaf bare her mother had passed away from Green Cough without ever revealing who her father was to her. But she doesn't care because if her father wanted her to know he could have easily told her. She is happy to be leader of Airclan now.

RP Example:

Quietpaw snuck spotted a mouse ahead of her. She immediately dropped into a hunter's crouch and crept forward quickly, but soundlessly. She waited untill she was a little more than a fox length away from the mouse then jumped foward, killing the mouse with one swift bite to it's neck. Purring with satisfaction she pushed dirt over her kill so she could come back for it later.

Her thick dark brown tabby fur blew slightly in the light breeze that had been blowing for almost a moon now. Quietpaw liked the wind, it made her think of her clan, Airclan, and how speicial life was. Her light amber eyes glittered in the sun, showing off the darker flecks beautifully. The small apprentice held her head and tail high as she padded on through the forest, looking for more fresh-kill for her clan. She loved serving her clan, she always would.

Anything Else:

...I had to redo this whole bio =[