Post by Scarheart321 on Sept 9, 2009 21:02:47 GMT -5
Name:
Liftedstar
Age:
57 moons
Rank:
Leader
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
ThunderClan
Personality:
He is a very patient cat, kind and wise as well. To his Clan he stands to have courage and honor and never let them see him fall. When times of trouble come and effect his Clan he stays as calm and patient as he can; but when a cat gets out of line he snaps back. He does not like to be challenged by his Clan but he will answer them in the best of all of their interest; though, when a cat is being irrational he does not have much tolerance.
To other Clans he likes to keep what they don't need to know to himself and his Clan and what is acceptable for them to hear to a minimum, his trust for them sometimes grows weak. He is just when it comes to decisions that will effect more than his Clan. When a cat not of his Clan comes into his borders he is fierce and aggressive, though he knows to stop and question if it is the case.
Description:
Broad shoulders and lean swift legs adorn him. His slender black body is scarred with many battles but still glistening as if it were his first. All of his swift paws are a bright white. His bright blue eyes are piercing yet comical at times.
History:
He was born with two other littermates, Lightingpelt and Speckletail. Their mother was the great huntress Suncloud and their father Burningstar. They were born in early newleaf while the flowers were about to bloom. His name was brought up by his mother, as she said that when he was born he would have to be lifted so many times because if he were put down he would mew fiercely, even if she pulled him over to suckle.
As an apprentice he was very competitive with his brother (Lightninpelt). Liftedstar (Liftedpaw) had excelled in fighting but he lacked in hunting, where his sister picked up. His brother had always tried to prove himself greater and stronger and at first he was, at everything he did. Then the day came, when ShadowClan attacked one day out of a false accusation that a ThunderClan cat killed one of their apprentices. Lightingpaw, Specklepaw, and Liftedpaw were all in the fight, fighting their hardest. Liftedpaw (star) went down and as he was getting up a ShadowClan warrior attacked him. Lightningpaw jumped in the was and drove the warrior off. Liftedpaw (star) could always remember his brother's mocking words, "You can't do anything without me can you?"
That grin and those words made Liftedpaw's (star's) ears prick that day in pure frustration. They were in the middle of a fight and Liftedpaw (star) had more to think about than a stupid rivalry. Later his brother was pinned down by a ShadowClan warrior. He ran and tackled the warrior over, pinning him to the ground. With swiftness and the skill that came from pure frustration he bit into the warrior's shoulder until he was squealing for him to let go. After the warrior had turned and ran Liftedpaw (star) turned viciously to his brother, "I could do much more without you," his eyes were flaring as he spoke.
Some time passed and he earned his warrior name along with his brother and sister. He was given the name Liftedpelt and made an official warrior. Moons passed and he grew in age and skill. Until one day he was on a patrol when he scented a group of foxes. He couldn't believe they'd be this close but now it was dangerous no matter what he believed. Liftedpelt looked and saw the foxes had RiverClan kits cornered along with a warrior. His tail twitched at his patrol, "There is no way we can take on this many."
For a moment he looked around and looked at the apprentice, "Run as fast as you can to camp, we need warriors and fast!"
As he saw the apprentice run out of sight he signaled his attack. From different sides his cats came toward the foxes. At the flick of his tail they attacked, fighting with all of their ferocity. The RiverClan warrior joined in after securing the kits. Mewling of terror soon came though, breaking Liftedpelt's concentration. He raced over to a fox that was trying to snatch them up. With a yowl he came down onto the fox. The fox scratched his face and was coming in for the kill when Liftedpelt's ears caught yowls of attack. ThunderClan warriors were coming and soon the battle ceased and the foxes were gone. He investigated the battle and saw a lump of dark fur lying helplessly on the ground, it smelled of ShadowClan. The RiverClan warrior said that the kits had snuck off and when he found them the elder of ShadowClan was protecting them after he saw them in harm across the border. RiverClan warriors took the body over the border that day.
Liftedpelt grew in the ranks until he was finally leader. He became leader at the cost of his father's last life. In his father's attempt to save his Clan and his son from a band of rogues he died. Liftedpelt mourned until morning and then went to receive his nine lives and gained his new name, Liftedstar.
