Post by rae1 on Jun 9, 2013 4:42:55 GMT -5
HONEYRAIN
PINECLAN x WARRIOR
[LOYAL] ● [DETERMINED] ● [IMPATIENT]
General Knowledge
AGE: Thirty-Six
GENDER: Female
BREED: Domestic Shorthair
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
REASON FOR NAME:prefix she was named honey because of her bright orange pelt.
suffix she was named rain because her scars are a reminiscent of raindrops.
Appearance
She is an orange tabby with light brown eyes. Her head has a dark orange, brown stripes, her back has brown stripes that go down to the tip of her tail. She has a white muzzle and she has stripes go down her neck to her stomach, her legs have stripes and her paws are a light orange. She has a pink nose, the inside of her ears are pink, and the pads on her feet are pink. She has long white whiskers. She is slender she-cat, her legs are long and her tail is a tad bit longer than most making it easy to trip over.
She has some scars upon her body, some behind her ears, under her chin, on the back of her neck, her back has scars, and she has a long scar on her belly, from left to right. The scars are very noticeable, because her fur isn't long enough to hide it, also if you attack her in the right spot, she will cry out in pain, because the scar on her stomach wasn't healed correctly. Because it didn't heal correctly, the scar is that of a bump instead of just a mark.
Personality
She is loyal to her clan, that means she will never betray them. Sorry toms that means never matting outside of the clan either.
She is determined, getting everything in her mind done; hunting is on top of that list, patrols is second. She won't let anything keep her from becoming a warrior, not even a wound that later turns into a scar.
She is impatient, she was hard on her apprentice when it came to being up at dawn. Being able to catch prey and fight. She wasn't all that hard with fighting because she is terrible at it. If she wants to go hunting and patrol isn't ready, SHE WILL LEAVE WITHOUT THEM.
She is sometimes grumpy, not all the time, but sometimes. Any mention of her father and she might consider clawing your face off. She doesn't like thinking about her father became it reminds her of his death, a terrible day for her.
She isn't very observant, she can only focus on one thing at a time. If she is hunting she is focused on the prey and not her surroundings.
She is a closed book, never willing to share her past unless it's a need to know, which it never is, so those who know her past hard it from her siblings.
History
FAMILY:mother Whiteflame-dead
father Gingkofoot-dead
sister Tawnyspots-alive
sister Gingerfeather-alive
brother Sandpatch-alive
Whiteflame mated with Gingkofoot. Whiteflame was a white and orange tabby while Ginkofoot was an orange tabby. Two moons later, Whiteflame gave birth to four kits, Honeykit was a orange tabby with brown eyes, Tawnykit was a white and orange tabby, Gingerkit was an orange tabby, and Sandkit was a white and orange tabby. The kits were always trying to escape from the nursery, Sandkit being the ring leader. The kits turned six moons old and became apprentices. Honeypaw trained hard with her mentor, trying to be the best hunter ever. She wasn't able to prove to be a great fighter no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't fight as well as her mentor would have liked. She got her warrior name at twelve moons old. Her warrior name was Honeypelt, it made her proud and honored to be given such a name.
Honeypelt brought much prey into the territory. Always going out with her father and siblings. She was fifteen moons old when she had gone out with her father and a few of the other warriors in the clan. She was chasing a squirrel, when she and the rest of the warriors got ambushed. Here was the place she got her scars and when her father would be murdered. Pineclan warriors were able to get the rogues to retreat back and they brought the dead back into camp where a meeting was held. The leader called a ceremony, during the time that Honeypelt was rushed into the medicine den. Everybody though she was going to die from so much blood loss, but she proved to be a fighter and survived. She was in the medicine den for two weeks before she was allowed to start up her duties again as a warrior.
The next ceremony she was given a new name, Honeypelt became Honeyrain because of her scars. Honeyrain got her first apprentice when she was nineteen moons old. Her apprentice was named Smokepaw, because of her dark pelt. Honeyrain, showed her young apprentice how to fight, hunt, and even took her out on patrols with other clanners. During the time she was training her apprentice an illness took the life of many kits and elders, her mother was one of the few who had died. Her apprentice got her name six moons later. Now twenty-five moons old, Honeyrain has continued hunting with her clan mates, never spending much time in the camp to really gain a mate. Nothing really special happened to the clan after that and Honeyrain has made it to her thirty-sixth moon.
