Post by Silvie on Aug 2, 2016 8:31:51 GMT
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B a s i c s
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{Name:} Silverstar
{Prefix-} Silver } Pelt colour.
{Suffix-} Star } Leader position.
{Past Names:} Silverkit, Silverpaw, Silverlake.
{Nick Names:} Silvie.
{Gender:} Tomcat / Male.
{Age:} 49 Moons. (4 Years, 1 moon.)
{Scent:} Fresh rain.
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. H e a l t h .
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{Physical Health:} 100%.
{Mental Health:} 81%
{Physical Injuries:} None.
{Mental Illness/problems:} He deeply misses Swiftblaze, which causes him to appear as slightly short-tempered sometimes, much unlike him. It also causes long periods of silence to occur, where he simply stares straight ahead and ignores anyone trying to talk to him unless it involves her.
{Injuries (Current):} Three huge claw-marks over his face that are still raw even after a moon. Properly treated yet no recovery.
{Injuries (Past)
Sprained leg - Rear left (Apprenticeship). Completely healed.
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. B i r t h .
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{Breed:} American Shorthair X Maine Coon.
{Birth Clan:} RainClan.
{Birth Season:} Leaf-bare.
{Birth Place:} Beside a glimmering lake of water that reflected off his pelt, giving him his name.
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{Follows:} Himself, Rainfall, Sharpclaw.
{Clan:} RainClan.
{Rank:}Kit | Apprentice | Warrior | Queen | Deputy | Leader | Elder | Loner | Rogue |
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. E d u c a t i o n .
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{Mentor:} Ripplestar: A blue-grey tabby tom-cat with blue-green eyes.
{Temporary Mentors:} None.
{Other Significant Instructors:} None.
{Past Apprentice(s):} Mossypaw [D]
{Current Apprentice:} None.
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{Prey:} Minnows. Though small, he rather likes the taste.
{Place:} On top of Highrock.
{Weather:} Cloudy (NO RAIN).
{Time:} Sunset (Dusk).
{Activites | Duties:} Watching the clan as the sun sets and making sure they don't get abducted by aliens. (Just in case. o3o)
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. F e a r s .
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Oclophobia: Fear of owls. Ever since Moonkit was carried away by an Eagle Owl, he has been petrified by them. It is his main weakness.
Clinophobia: Fear of going to sleep. This is a mild phobia, and he has it because he always worries about his clan.
Vulpophobia: Fear of foxes. This is because his mate, kits, sister and parents were killed by one. Much like the owl phobia, if he sees or scents one, he'll tense up and if he is face to face with one, he will run.
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. A p p e a r a n c e .
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Kit:
![](http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/29800000/Jayfeather-3-warrior-cats-29838853-1042-1262.jpg)
Apprentice:
![](http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/183/b/e/Another_Pic_of_Jaypaw_by_WindWolf13.jpg)
Warrior:
![](http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/16000000/Jayfeather-jayfeather-16099756-300-200.jpg)
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. F a m i l y .
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M A T E R N A L
{Mother:} Dawnfire: Pale grey tabby she-cat with four white paws and a white chest and pale blue eyes. (D)
{Grandmother:} Nightwing: Grey shecat with black tabby markings and blue eyes. (D)
{Grandfather:} Cougartooth: A light grey tom with a dark grey cougar-pattern on his muzzle and green eyes. (D)
{Aunts and Uncles:} Windrunner: White tom-cat with hollow blue eyes. (D)
{Other Relatives:} Lots.
P A T E R N A L
{Father:} Stormstripes: A dark grey tabby tom with stormy blue eyes. (D)
{Grandmother:} Skycloud: A light grey tabby she-cat with white paws and pale blue eyes. (D)
{Grandfather:} Darkheart: A Black tom with blue eyes. (D)
{Aunts and Uncles:}
Bluetail: Blue-grey she-cat with a white tail-tip and dark blue eyes. (D)
Featherfur: Long-and-soft-furred tuxedo she-cat with forest-green eyes. (D)
{Other Relatives:} Lots.
O T H E R . S I G N I F I C A N T . F A M I L Y
{Littermates:} Moonkit: Pale silver dappled she-cat (D).
{Older Siblings:} Darkkit: Dark grey tom, Shadekit: Dark grey tabby tom and Duskkit: Grey tom with one white sock, all died at birth.
{Younger Siblings:} Ravenpaw: Dark grey tabby she-cat with dark green eyes (D).
{Cousins:} None.
{Nieces:} None.
{Nephews:} None.
{Kits:} Swiftblaze: A black and white tuxedo she-cat with mint-green eyes, and Swallowkit and Echokit, both tuxedo kits with amber eyes, both dead.
{Grandkits:} Silverkit: A pale silver tabby she-kit with icy blue eyes, Koikit, a calico tom with pale green eyes, Applekit: A messy-furred dark russet tuxedo she-cat with dark green eyes.
A D O P T E D . F A M I L Y
{Adopted Mother:} None.
{Adoptive Father:} None.
{Adopted Siblings:} Turtlesplash.
L O V E . L I F E
{Sexuality:} Heterosexual.
{Interested in:} ( 01 ) She-cat(s).
{Crush:} Birdripple.
{Falling for:} Birdripple.
{Mate:} None.
{Litters:} 0.
P R E V I O U S . L O V E . L I F E
{Previous Mate:} Magpiefur: Tuxedo she-cat with mint-green eyes.
{Litters with this mate:} 1, consisting of Swiftblaze, Swallowkit (D) and Echokit (D).
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. H i s t o r y .
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As a kit...
Silverkit, alongsite his littermate, Moonkit, were pure bundles of joy to their parents. Dawnfire and Stormstripes were delighted to finally have two kits, as their first litter had all been stillborn. As newborns, they were quite possibly the most adorable things Dawnfire had ever seen. As they grew up, she became happier and happier. That was until they'd reached their first moon, and the owl came.
It was a huge eagle owl, and not even Starclan could've stopped it from attacking the clan. It swooped down, it's giant talons open and aiming for the nursery. Though protected by the branches of a blooming willow, the owl managed to penetrate it and hopped around angrily, trying to choose an easy prey. As soon as it spotted the two tiny kits curled up against the curve of a startled Dawnfire's belly, it lunged, and in one snap, gobbled up Moonkit. Whole.
The owl was soon sent flying by some very angry queens.
After that, the she-cat was devastated. Her only daughter, dead. As she curled up next to Silverkit at nights, the tiny tom couldn't help but wonder when Moonkit would come back. He wanted to play, but all the other kits were either too rough or newborn. As he neared his third moon, he finally mustered up the courage to ask his mother, who was on her way to recovering from it all. She told him all about what had happened, but, being the kit he was, he demanded they go visit the owl. "It's not fair! She's my friend, not the owl's!" He screeched, storming back to the den.
As an apprentice...
At six moons, he finally understood what had happened. He was really sad, but had gotten used to and accepted it, as had Dawnfire and Stormstripes. By his ceremony, all three of them were back to normal. Silverkit became Silverpaw and the proud kit of two very happy parents. That was mostly because the leader at that time, Ripplestar, had decided to mentor him. It was only because most of the capable warriors already had an apprentice, and they needed some free warriors for other things, such as re-building the camp; a storm had just passed through and destroyed a few things that needed working on.
Silverpaw had a great time with his mentor, and learned so much. He was slightly upset at eleven moons, since he knew that his time learning from his mentor would be over. As he neared his twelfth moon, he was practising climbing trees with Ripplestar, when an owl swooped down and tried to grab him! He lashed out at the owl, scoring claws through it's pelt, but as he did so, he lost his footing and fell off. As he reached the ground, he tried to turn and land on his paws, managing to do so, but slightly off-balance, so he landed on his rear left paw slightly wrong. It hurt instantly, and he lifted it up.
When he was being checked up on by the Medicine cat, Russetpool, he was told that he had a sprained leg and wouldn't be able to continue training for another moon. Great.
As a warrior...
At his fourteenth moon, he was finally allowed to become a warrior. His leg had completely mended, and Silverpaw became Silverlake, for his great patience and partially his pelt color. He was congratulated by two proud parents and a tiny kit- Ravenkit. Silverlake adored her from the moment she was born, two moons ago. Dawnstrike had given birth to a black she-cat with lighter grey stripes and gorgeous green eyes when he was twelve moons old. They instantly bonded. She was the only one who came in to check on him every day in the Medicine Den, still played with his tail and caught the small moss balls he tossed. She never got bored of him.
At Silverlake's eighteenth moon, Ravenkit was made Ravenpaw. He promised her just before the ceremony that he'd be the first one to yowl for her, and he was.
After Ravenpaw's ceremony, however, another ceremony took place. An apprentice was becoming a warrior. As Silverlake peeked over the shoulders of the crowd to see who it was, his breath was taken away. A beautiful tuxedo she-cat stood beneath the highrock, gazing up at Ripplestar eagerly. He fell in love with her that instant. As she was given her warrior name, Magpiewing, she turned around to accept the yowls from her clanmates, and her eyes met Silverlake's. She smiled at him, and he smiled back.
Five moons later and when Silverlake was twenty-three moons old, they became mates. About a moon after that, Silverlake received some great news. Magpiewing was expecting his kits! Not only was he incredibly happy, but Dawnfire and Stormstripes were ecstatic. They were born two moons later, all little tuxedos like their mother. There was cheeky little Swallowkit, a tom, soft little Echokit, a she-kit, and beautiful, smart Swiftkit, almost an exact clone of her mother. It was around this time that Silverstar got Mossypaw, a pretty mottled russet she-cat with dark green eyes.
When Silverlake was twenty-seven moons old, another eagle owl soared through the camp and snatched up his one-moon-old kits. It nearly made it over the camp wall, but Silverlake leapt up and caught it by the talon, managing to grab hold of the leg and pull it down. He forced the great bird to drop the kits, then leapt down himself. He'd saved the day.
As a deputy...
After the heroic save of his kits, the bird came straight back. It grasped Reedrunner, the deputy, and took off with the small tom. Nobody could save him. At moonhigh, they all grieved for the tom, but Silverlake and his family was instantly made ecstatic when he was chosen to become deputy.
One moon later when twenty-eight-moon-old Silverlake was playing with his kits. Well, more like they were playing with him. He was chasing them around, frustrated, trying to get them so he could groom their fur. Ravenpaw (Still an apprentice since her best friend, Hazelpaw, was the only other apprentice and she wanted to help her with the duties) hopped over, and offered to take them out for a few minutes. Relieved, Silverlake agreed, and eventually Dawnfire and Stormstripes came along- just in case.
However, hours later they still weren't back. Silverlake and Magpiefur both led patrols to find them, and eventually both patrols met at a clearing. They had both had no luck. That was until the scent of blood came wafting over. Seven cats ran over to where the blood was coming from. When they got to the clearing, bodies were scattered around the clearing, and in the middle of them was a fox. A huge, growling, angry fox.
The cats fought the fox quickly, but it was strong. It had its jaws around Magpiefur's neck before Silverlake could do anything. She died quickly. Silverlake was horrified, but forced himself to stay calm as he saw who the bodies belonged to. His parents, his sister and his kits.
Silverlake padded over to where their kits were, half-covered by Dawnfire's dead body. All of them, as still as stone. Well, all except one. Swiftkit. She was shivering. Slowly the small kit's head lifted and stared at him, her mint-green eyes piercing him with a scared stare. "Is the big orange cat gone now?" She mewed in a high-pitched mew. Silverlake almost choked. He brought her back to the clan as quick as he could.
Four moons later, Silverlake was watching as Swiftkit gazed happily up at a very old and frail Ripplestar. She was being made an apprentice. He'd forced himself to get over the deaths in his family, and was now thinking about Ripplestar. He was on his last life, and it would not be long before he joined Starclan. Mossypaw had become Mossypatch a few moons before, so he was relieved of mentoring duties. Silverlake now spent most of his time looking after Ripplestar for his last few moons.
When he did, just one moon later,
Lthe whole clan was shocked, but easily accepted thirty-three-moon-old Silverlake as their new leader.
As a leader...
)( Nine Lives )(
Silverstar was given a life from Moonkit, the life of gratitude. She told him to be grateful for even the smallest of things, whether they seemed like a lot or nothing at all. When she rested her head on his shoulder, he was instantly reminded of the small life that his sister lived, and how unfair he'd found it that she'd had such a small life.
His second life was from Echokit, the life of fathering the clan like they were his own. Again, no pain, just a reminder of the few moons he had with his kits. Both his deceased kits had come up to him and
His third life was from Dawnfire; the life of understanding the tireless love of a mother. The pain was so furious that he almost collapsed altogether.
When he recovered, he received his fourth life from Reedrunner. It was the life of justice. He felt great pain, yet not as severe as before.
His fifth life was from Ravenpaw, who was trembling with excitement. She gave him the life of the love of kin. The pain was great, and he suddenly saw, through Ravenpaw's eyes, how she'd flung herself in front of his kits, sacrificing her own life for them.
His sixth life was from a huge, muscly tabby tom that he didn't recognise. He gave him the life of courage to make decisions, and to speak his opinion even if it seemed strange.
He got his seventh life from Stormstripes, the life of being forever loyal to his clan.
His eighth life was from none other that Magpiefur, the life of pure love. They touched noses, and the pain shot through his veins like fire.
Finally, Ripplestar stepped forward. He gave him the life for knowledge. When he stepped back, Magpiefur came forward again and told him that he mustn't be afraid to fall in love again. Reluctantly he agreed but only because she wanted him to, and his vision disappeared. He was back in clan territory.
After his ceremony
Just a moon after the ceremony, Silverstar grew tired of his new role in the clan, not fully understanding what his purpose was. The fact that many of the clan's members were trying to rebel against him didn't help. One in particular, Jackaljaw, was leading the cats to believe that things should change, and that the warrior code and clan rules were too petty for such strong warriors. Silverstar exiled him from the clan after Jackaljaw suggested that he would be better off leading the clan, and a few others joined him when he left. Jackaljaw became known as Kale and he created a rogue pack.
What didn't help even more was that Swiftblaze was falling behind. She seemed rather distant every time someone spoke to her, so often found herself sitting alone, pondering. What hurt Silverstar the most was that she was turning away from him. It had been over six moons since Kale had last visited the camp, just a quick visit to see if anyone had changed their minds about joining, and Silverstar had been relieved to see him go. He'd thought it had all been too good to be true, and he was right. Nothing hurt more than being shut off from the only person he cared about, the split-image of his mate, all he had left of his beautiful fanily. It hurt alot.
And then, she left. Two moons after the strange behaviour started.
The sheer shock of it stunned him greatly. He went into shock for a whole day, refusing to speak, eat or sleep. How could he live without his one family? After a week, however, he began to get better, thanks to the help of Turtlesplash and Birdripple. Turtlesplash was like a stster to him, but Birdripple... Oh, that warm pale brown pelt, those swampy-green eyes that turned a light aspen when she laughed her soft, musical laugh, and darkened to pine needles when something was troubling her. She became Silverstar's new light, his new soul, making him oblivious to everything else. Silverstar loved her.
[W I P]
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OOO - Despise
OO - Strong dislike/hate
O - Dislike
OOO - Acquaintance
OO - Mixed feelings/Unsure
O- Awkward
OOO - Wary/Cautious
OO - Keeps at a distance
OOO- Fear
OO- Jealousy
OOO - Enjoys company
OO - Likes [Friendly]
O - Friend
OO - Good friend
OOO - Best friend
O - Bond
OO - Attachment
OOO - Deep connection
OOOO - Admire
O - Interested in
OO - Crush
OOO - Major crush
O - Lust
OO - Love
OOO - Would die for
O - Mourn
OO - Wishes was here
O - Grief/Sorrow
OO - Guilt
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I N . T H E . C L A N
Smogpelt - OOO
"Hello, Smogpelt! I haven't met you much, but from what I have seen of you, you're polite and respectful. I'd like to get to know you more."
Sharpclaw - OOOO - O
"Hello, Sharpclaw. Again, we're not the closest of friends, but you seem like a good tom. You're kind, respectful, and you're a good tom overall. It's good to know you. This is why I chose you as deputy. I couldn't think of a more fitting cat for the job. Well, except Koijaw, but you are great."
Koijaw - OOO - O
"G'day, Koijaw. You were a good friend, like Sharpclaw- kind, respectful and good to know. I'm glad you were my deputy, because you were also hard working, and I could trust you with a great deal of things, and seek you out when I needed advice or counselling. I know that if I joined the ranks of Starclan before you did, you'd be a good successor."
Swiftblaze - OO - OO - OOO - OOOO - OO - OOO
"My beautiful daughter. I have no words. Have I ever told you how much you look like your mother? Same mint-green eyes, same slim build, same sleek pelt... Heck, you even have her sharp tongue and fiery personality! You've definitely made my life worth living. But why are you so annoyed with me? Is it that rogue scum? I'll get him for you. Then maybe you'll see that I'm only trying to protect you. I try not to annoy you, but I can tell that you're occupied on something else, and that doesn't help at all. Still, I wouldn't change a thing about you if I could. Well, maybe I could edit the fur a bit... I'm just kidding!"
L O N E R S . A N D . R O G U E S
Kale - OOO - OO - OO - OOO
"I know you, and I don't trust you. You'll never get to me, you mangy piece of slop, so don't act like some know-it-all. Just stay away from my clan and we'll be fine. Also, if I ever catch you talking to, near or even glancing at Swiftblaze I'll kill you. Stay away from my daughter and then maybe I won't hate you too much."
K I T T Y P E T S
D E C E A S E D
Moonkit - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
"Hello, my dear sister. I really wish you were here by my side still, and I miss you. I think after all these moons I've forgotten you slightly, but I'll never forget the way you and I used to play together. I'll never forget you. But it should've been me the owl grabbed..."
Magpiefur - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO - OOO
". . . Must I really speak? It pains me to think of a world without you. I miss you every day, every hour, every minute of my life... Why did you have to go? And now you're insisting that I forget about you? How could I possibly get another mate?"
Swallowkit - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
Echokit - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
Dawnfire - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
"Oh, mom... I miss you so much. How will I live without your constant comfort? It'll take a while, that's for sure. Live won't be the same without your positive attitude around to cheer me up after a long day."
Stormstripes - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
"Hey, dad. I kinda miss seeing you stroll into camp with prey in your jaws. I miss your praise when I did something you were proud of, whether it be small or huge. I know I'll see ya again some day."
Ravenpaw - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO - OOO
"Hey, you noisy raven. Can you name one time we've quarrelled? One time we've had a big fallout? I certainly can't. I miss you so, so, soooooo much. I'll never, ever forget you. Remember that for me. There's a good girl. Now, don't you forget me, will you?"
M I S S I N G
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B a s i c s
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{Name:} Silverstar
{Prefix-} Silver } Pelt colour.
{Suffix-} Star } Leader position.
{Past Names:} Silverkit, Silverpaw, Silverlake.
{Nick Names:} Silvie.
{Gender:} Tomcat / Male.
{Age:} 49 Moons. (4 Years, 1 moon.)
{Scent:} Fresh rain.
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{Physical Health:} 100%.
{Mental Health:} 81%
{Physical Injuries:} None.
{Mental Illness/problems:} He deeply misses Swiftblaze, which causes him to appear as slightly short-tempered sometimes, much unlike him. It also causes long periods of silence to occur, where he simply stares straight ahead and ignores anyone trying to talk to him unless it involves her.
{Injuries (Current):} Three huge claw-marks over his face that are still raw even after a moon. Properly treated yet no recovery.
{Injuries (Past)
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. B i r t h .
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{Breed:} American Shorthair X Maine Coon.
{Birth Clan:} RainClan.
{Birth Season:} Leaf-bare.
{Birth Place:} Beside a glimmering lake of water that reflected off his pelt, giving him his name.
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{Follows:} Himself, Rainfall, Sharpclaw.
{Clan:} RainClan.
{Rank:}
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. E d u c a t i o n .
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{Mentor:} Ripplestar: A blue-grey tabby tom-cat with blue-green eyes.
{Temporary Mentors:} None.
{Other Significant Instructors:} None.
{Past Apprentice(s):} Mossypaw [D]
{Current Apprentice:} None.
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{Prey:} Minnows. Though small, he rather likes the taste.
{Place:} On top of Highrock.
{Weather:} Cloudy (NO RAIN).
{Time:} Sunset (Dusk).
{Activites | Duties:} Watching the clan as the sun sets and making sure they don't get abducted by aliens. (Just in case. o3o)
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. F e a r s .
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Oclophobia: Fear of owls. Ever since Moonkit was carried away by an Eagle Owl, he has been petrified by them. It is his main weakness.
Clinophobia: Fear of going to sleep. This is a mild phobia, and he has it because he always worries about his clan.
Vulpophobia: Fear of foxes. This is because his mate, kits, sister and parents were killed by one. Much like the owl phobia, if he sees or scents one, he'll tense up and if he is face to face with one, he will run.
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Kit:
![](http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/29800000/Jayfeather-3-warrior-cats-29838853-1042-1262.jpg)
Apprentice:
![](http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs26/f/2008/183/b/e/Another_Pic_of_Jaypaw_by_WindWolf13.jpg)
Warrior:
![](http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/16000000/Jayfeather-jayfeather-16099756-300-200.jpg)
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. F a m i l y .
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M A T E R N A L
{Mother:} Dawnfire: Pale grey tabby she-cat with four white paws and a white chest and pale blue eyes. (D)
{Grandmother:} Nightwing: Grey shecat with black tabby markings and blue eyes. (D)
{Grandfather:} Cougartooth: A light grey tom with a dark grey cougar-pattern on his muzzle and green eyes. (D)
{Aunts and Uncles:} Windrunner: White tom-cat with hollow blue eyes. (D)
{Other Relatives:} Lots.
P A T E R N A L
{Father:} Stormstripes: A dark grey tabby tom with stormy blue eyes. (D)
{Grandmother:} Skycloud: A light grey tabby she-cat with white paws and pale blue eyes. (D)
{Grandfather:} Darkheart: A Black tom with blue eyes. (D)
{Aunts and Uncles:}
Bluetail: Blue-grey she-cat with a white tail-tip and dark blue eyes. (D)
Featherfur: Long-and-soft-furred tuxedo she-cat with forest-green eyes. (D)
{Other Relatives:} Lots.
O T H E R . S I G N I F I C A N T . F A M I L Y
{Littermates:} Moonkit: Pale silver dappled she-cat (D).
{Older Siblings:} Darkkit: Dark grey tom, Shadekit: Dark grey tabby tom and Duskkit: Grey tom with one white sock, all died at birth.
{Younger Siblings:} Ravenpaw: Dark grey tabby she-cat with dark green eyes (D).
{Cousins:} None.
{Nieces:} None.
{Nephews:} None.
{Kits:} Swiftblaze: A black and white tuxedo she-cat with mint-green eyes, and Swallowkit and Echokit, both tuxedo kits with amber eyes, both dead.
{Grandkits:} Silverkit: A pale silver tabby she-kit with icy blue eyes, Koikit, a calico tom with pale green eyes, Applekit: A messy-furred dark russet tuxedo she-cat with dark green eyes.
A D O P T E D . F A M I L Y
{Adopted Mother:} None.
{Adoptive Father:} None.
{Adopted Siblings:} Turtlesplash.
L O V E . L I F E
{Sexuality:} Heterosexual.
{Interested in:} ( 01 ) She-cat(s).
{Crush:} Birdripple.
{Falling for:} Birdripple.
{Mate:} None.
{Litters:} 0.
P R E V I O U S . L O V E . L I F E
{Previous Mate:} Magpiefur: Tuxedo she-cat with mint-green eyes.
{Litters with this mate:} 1, consisting of Swiftblaze, Swallowkit (D) and Echokit (D).
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. H i s t o r y .
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As a kit...
Silverkit, alongsite his littermate, Moonkit, were pure bundles of joy to their parents. Dawnfire and Stormstripes were delighted to finally have two kits, as their first litter had all been stillborn. As newborns, they were quite possibly the most adorable things Dawnfire had ever seen. As they grew up, she became happier and happier. That was until they'd reached their first moon, and the owl came.
It was a huge eagle owl, and not even Starclan could've stopped it from attacking the clan. It swooped down, it's giant talons open and aiming for the nursery. Though protected by the branches of a blooming willow, the owl managed to penetrate it and hopped around angrily, trying to choose an easy prey. As soon as it spotted the two tiny kits curled up against the curve of a startled Dawnfire's belly, it lunged, and in one snap, gobbled up Moonkit. Whole.
The owl was soon sent flying by some very angry queens.
After that, the she-cat was devastated. Her only daughter, dead. As she curled up next to Silverkit at nights, the tiny tom couldn't help but wonder when Moonkit would come back. He wanted to play, but all the other kits were either too rough or newborn. As he neared his third moon, he finally mustered up the courage to ask his mother, who was on her way to recovering from it all. She told him all about what had happened, but, being the kit he was, he demanded they go visit the owl. "It's not fair! She's my friend, not the owl's!" He screeched, storming back to the den.
As an apprentice...
At six moons, he finally understood what had happened. He was really sad, but had gotten used to and accepted it, as had Dawnfire and Stormstripes. By his ceremony, all three of them were back to normal. Silverkit became Silverpaw and the proud kit of two very happy parents. That was mostly because the leader at that time, Ripplestar, had decided to mentor him. It was only because most of the capable warriors already had an apprentice, and they needed some free warriors for other things, such as re-building the camp; a storm had just passed through and destroyed a few things that needed working on.
Silverpaw had a great time with his mentor, and learned so much. He was slightly upset at eleven moons, since he knew that his time learning from his mentor would be over. As he neared his twelfth moon, he was practising climbing trees with Ripplestar, when an owl swooped down and tried to grab him! He lashed out at the owl, scoring claws through it's pelt, but as he did so, he lost his footing and fell off. As he reached the ground, he tried to turn and land on his paws, managing to do so, but slightly off-balance, so he landed on his rear left paw slightly wrong. It hurt instantly, and he lifted it up.
When he was being checked up on by the Medicine cat, Russetpool, he was told that he had a sprained leg and wouldn't be able to continue training for another moon. Great.
As a warrior...
At his fourteenth moon, he was finally allowed to become a warrior. His leg had completely mended, and Silverpaw became Silverlake, for his great patience and partially his pelt color. He was congratulated by two proud parents and a tiny kit- Ravenkit. Silverlake adored her from the moment she was born, two moons ago. Dawnstrike had given birth to a black she-cat with lighter grey stripes and gorgeous green eyes when he was twelve moons old. They instantly bonded. She was the only one who came in to check on him every day in the Medicine Den, still played with his tail and caught the small moss balls he tossed. She never got bored of him.
At Silverlake's eighteenth moon, Ravenkit was made Ravenpaw. He promised her just before the ceremony that he'd be the first one to yowl for her, and he was.
After Ravenpaw's ceremony, however, another ceremony took place. An apprentice was becoming a warrior. As Silverlake peeked over the shoulders of the crowd to see who it was, his breath was taken away. A beautiful tuxedo she-cat stood beneath the highrock, gazing up at Ripplestar eagerly. He fell in love with her that instant. As she was given her warrior name, Magpiewing, she turned around to accept the yowls from her clanmates, and her eyes met Silverlake's. She smiled at him, and he smiled back.
Five moons later and when Silverlake was twenty-three moons old, they became mates. About a moon after that, Silverlake received some great news. Magpiewing was expecting his kits! Not only was he incredibly happy, but Dawnfire and Stormstripes were ecstatic. They were born two moons later, all little tuxedos like their mother. There was cheeky little Swallowkit, a tom, soft little Echokit, a she-kit, and beautiful, smart Swiftkit, almost an exact clone of her mother. It was around this time that Silverstar got Mossypaw, a pretty mottled russet she-cat with dark green eyes.
When Silverlake was twenty-seven moons old, another eagle owl soared through the camp and snatched up his one-moon-old kits. It nearly made it over the camp wall, but Silverlake leapt up and caught it by the talon, managing to grab hold of the leg and pull it down. He forced the great bird to drop the kits, then leapt down himself. He'd saved the day.
As a deputy...
After the heroic save of his kits, the bird came straight back. It grasped Reedrunner, the deputy, and took off with the small tom. Nobody could save him. At moonhigh, they all grieved for the tom, but Silverlake and his family was instantly made ecstatic when he was chosen to become deputy.
One moon later when twenty-eight-moon-old Silverlake was playing with his kits. Well, more like they were playing with him. He was chasing them around, frustrated, trying to get them so he could groom their fur. Ravenpaw (Still an apprentice since her best friend, Hazelpaw, was the only other apprentice and she wanted to help her with the duties) hopped over, and offered to take them out for a few minutes. Relieved, Silverlake agreed, and eventually Dawnfire and Stormstripes came along- just in case.
However, hours later they still weren't back. Silverlake and Magpiefur both led patrols to find them, and eventually both patrols met at a clearing. They had both had no luck. That was until the scent of blood came wafting over. Seven cats ran over to where the blood was coming from. When they got to the clearing, bodies were scattered around the clearing, and in the middle of them was a fox. A huge, growling, angry fox.
The cats fought the fox quickly, but it was strong. It had its jaws around Magpiefur's neck before Silverlake could do anything. She died quickly. Silverlake was horrified, but forced himself to stay calm as he saw who the bodies belonged to. His parents, his sister and his kits.
Silverlake padded over to where their kits were, half-covered by Dawnfire's dead body. All of them, as still as stone. Well, all except one. Swiftkit. She was shivering. Slowly the small kit's head lifted and stared at him, her mint-green eyes piercing him with a scared stare. "Is the big orange cat gone now?" She mewed in a high-pitched mew. Silverlake almost choked. He brought her back to the clan as quick as he could.
Four moons later, Silverlake was watching as Swiftkit gazed happily up at a very old and frail Ripplestar. She was being made an apprentice. He'd forced himself to get over the deaths in his family, and was now thinking about Ripplestar. He was on his last life, and it would not be long before he joined Starclan. Mossypaw had become Mossypatch a few moons before, so he was relieved of mentoring duties. Silverlake now spent most of his time looking after Ripplestar for his last few moons.
When he did, just one moon later,
Lthe whole clan was shocked, but easily accepted thirty-three-moon-old Silverlake as their new leader.
As a leader...
)( Nine Lives )(
Silverstar was given a life from Moonkit, the life of gratitude. She told him to be grateful for even the smallest of things, whether they seemed like a lot or nothing at all. When she rested her head on his shoulder, he was instantly reminded of the small life that his sister lived, and how unfair he'd found it that she'd had such a small life.
His second life was from Echokit, the life of fathering the clan like they were his own. Again, no pain, just a reminder of the few moons he had with his kits. Both his deceased kits had come up to him and
His third life was from Dawnfire; the life of understanding the tireless love of a mother. The pain was so furious that he almost collapsed altogether.
When he recovered, he received his fourth life from Reedrunner. It was the life of justice. He felt great pain, yet not as severe as before.
His fifth life was from Ravenpaw, who was trembling with excitement. She gave him the life of the love of kin. The pain was great, and he suddenly saw, through Ravenpaw's eyes, how she'd flung herself in front of his kits, sacrificing her own life for them.
His sixth life was from a huge, muscly tabby tom that he didn't recognise. He gave him the life of courage to make decisions, and to speak his opinion even if it seemed strange.
He got his seventh life from Stormstripes, the life of being forever loyal to his clan.
His eighth life was from none other that Magpiefur, the life of pure love. They touched noses, and the pain shot through his veins like fire.
Finally, Ripplestar stepped forward. He gave him the life for knowledge. When he stepped back, Magpiefur came forward again and told him that he mustn't be afraid to fall in love again. Reluctantly he agreed but only because she wanted him to, and his vision disappeared. He was back in clan territory.
After his ceremony
Just a moon after the ceremony, Silverstar grew tired of his new role in the clan, not fully understanding what his purpose was. The fact that many of the clan's members were trying to rebel against him didn't help. One in particular, Jackaljaw, was leading the cats to believe that things should change, and that the warrior code and clan rules were too petty for such strong warriors. Silverstar exiled him from the clan after Jackaljaw suggested that he would be better off leading the clan, and a few others joined him when he left. Jackaljaw became known as Kale and he created a rogue pack.
What didn't help even more was that Swiftblaze was falling behind. She seemed rather distant every time someone spoke to her, so often found herself sitting alone, pondering. What hurt Silverstar the most was that she was turning away from him. It had been over six moons since Kale had last visited the camp, just a quick visit to see if anyone had changed their minds about joining, and Silverstar had been relieved to see him go. He'd thought it had all been too good to be true, and he was right. Nothing hurt more than being shut off from the only person he cared about, the split-image of his mate, all he had left of his beautiful fanily. It hurt alot.
And then, she left. Two moons after the strange behaviour started.
The sheer shock of it stunned him greatly. He went into shock for a whole day, refusing to speak, eat or sleep. How could he live without his one family? After a week, however, he began to get better, thanks to the help of Turtlesplash and Birdripple. Turtlesplash was like a stster to him, but Birdripple... Oh, that warm pale brown pelt, those swampy-green eyes that turned a light aspen when she laughed her soft, musical laugh, and darkened to pine needles when something was troubling her. She became Silverstar's new light, his new soul, making him oblivious to everything else. Silverstar loved her.
[W I P]
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. R e l a t i o n s .
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OOO - Despise
OO - Strong dislike/hate
O - Dislike
OOO - Acquaintance
OO - Mixed feelings/Unsure
O- Awkward
OOO - Wary/Cautious
OO - Keeps at a distance
OOO- Fear
OO- Jealousy
OOO - Enjoys company
OO - Likes [Friendly]
O - Friend
OO - Good friend
OOO - Best friend
O - Bond
OO - Attachment
OOO - Deep connection
OOOO - Admire
O - Interested in
OO - Crush
OOO - Major crush
O - Lust
OO - Love
OOO - Would die for
O - Mourn
OO - Wishes was here
O - Grief/Sorrow
OO - Guilt
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I N . T H E . C L A N
Smogpelt - OOO
"Hello, Smogpelt! I haven't met you much, but from what I have seen of you, you're polite and respectful. I'd like to get to know you more."
Sharpclaw - OOOO - O
"Hello, Sharpclaw. Again, we're not the closest of friends, but you seem like a good tom. You're kind, respectful, and you're a good tom overall. It's good to know you. This is why I chose you as deputy. I couldn't think of a more fitting cat for the job. Well, except Koijaw, but you are great."
Koijaw - OOO - O
"G'day, Koijaw. You were a good friend, like Sharpclaw- kind, respectful and good to know. I'm glad you were my deputy, because you were also hard working, and I could trust you with a great deal of things, and seek you out when I needed advice or counselling. I know that if I joined the ranks of Starclan before you did, you'd be a good successor."
Swiftblaze - OO - OO - OOO - OOOO - OO - OOO
"My beautiful daughter. I have no words. Have I ever told you how much you look like your mother? Same mint-green eyes, same slim build, same sleek pelt... Heck, you even have her sharp tongue and fiery personality! You've definitely made my life worth living. But why are you so annoyed with me? Is it that rogue scum? I'll get him for you. Then maybe you'll see that I'm only trying to protect you. I try not to annoy you, but I can tell that you're occupied on something else, and that doesn't help at all. Still, I wouldn't change a thing about you if I could. Well, maybe I could edit the fur a bit... I'm just kidding!"
L O N E R S . A N D . R O G U E S
Kale - OOO - OO - OO - OOO
"I know you, and I don't trust you. You'll never get to me, you mangy piece of slop, so don't act like some know-it-all. Just stay away from my clan and we'll be fine. Also, if I ever catch you talking to, near or even glancing at Swiftblaze I'll kill you. Stay away from my daughter and then maybe I won't hate you too much."
K I T T Y P E T S
D E C E A S E D
Moonkit - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
"Hello, my dear sister. I really wish you were here by my side still, and I miss you. I think after all these moons I've forgotten you slightly, but I'll never forget the way you and I used to play together. I'll never forget you. But it should've been me the owl grabbed..."
Magpiefur - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO - OOO
". . . Must I really speak? It pains me to think of a world without you. I miss you every day, every hour, every minute of my life... Why did you have to go? And now you're insisting that I forget about you? How could I possibly get another mate?"
Swallowkit - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
Echokit - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
Dawnfire - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
"Oh, mom... I miss you so much. How will I live without your constant comfort? It'll take a while, that's for sure. Live won't be the same without your positive attitude around to cheer me up after a long day."
Stormstripes - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO
"Hey, dad. I kinda miss seeing you stroll into camp with prey in your jaws. I miss your praise when I did something you were proud of, whether it be small or huge. I know I'll see ya again some day."
Ravenpaw - OO - O - O - OO - OO - OOO - OOO
"Hey, you noisy raven. Can you name one time we've quarrelled? One time we've had a big fallout? I certainly can't. I miss you so, so, soooooo much. I'll never, ever forget you. Remember that for me. There's a good girl. Now, don't you forget me, will you?"
M I S S I N G
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