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TDE: Skyclan: Stonefrost

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Name
Stonefrost

Rank
Warrior

Age
3 years, 6 months

Gender
Male

Orientation
Striaght

Breed
Maine Coon (?)

Clan
Skyclan

Personality
[Sincere][Humorous][Trustworthy][Wise][Unskilled Socialist][Overthinker]


Sincere This tom has a very sincere heart. He is one who speaks and acts truly about his own feelings, thoughts, and desires. He has absolutely no problem calling someone out on something they have done. IF you have a burr in your fur, he will tell you. Did you just tease a kit? He will yell at you. Everyone knows exactly what he wants, and he can’t ever seem to keep his mouth shut.


Humorous Even in the darkest situations, Stonefrost can somehow manage to keep a smile on his face, and brighten those around him. He loves to make harmless jokes, and promotes laughter in even the grumpiest of elders. He will often scan the camp for long faces and purposely walk over to them and make them smile.

Trustworthy Stonefrost is very trustworthy. He has the face that most felines seem to trust, despite it being usually twisted with worry and concentration. He often has a lot on his mind. He will never go back on a promise, and tells cats that often. He usually sticks to his words until the very end, making sure never to dissapoint any cat, which makes him a people pleaser as well.

Wise Stonefrost is loaded with good advice, and most people would recommend talking to him if you ever had a problem. May it be with mates, kits, family, a leaf, he can help you. He has plenty stories from his childhood, making some cats wonder if he's a tad bit older than three years. He loves telling his storied to kits, and giving them advice to become a great warrior.

Unskilled Socialist Although Stonefrost may seem calm and collected, he really had no idea what he's doing and usually just goes with whatever he's thinking, occasionally saying something stupid. So, he can appear daft at times, but the reality is that he has no idea what to say.

Overthinker Stonefrost often over-thinks things, creating much unnecessary stress and anxiety for himself. He over-analyzes situations and always expects the worse.

History

Stone was a large, energetic, and healthy kit. But his littermates were not. While Stone's thick fur somewhat protected him from the harsh winds, the two other kits, who didn't have a chance to be named, died quickly. Stone grew up a single child. His mother didn't mind. Though she was stricken with grief for having lost her two kits, she was determined to keep at least one. His mother was a beautiful cat, and looked just like Stone.

With his sibling gone, Stone became very independent and didn't exactly lean on other's for support. He liked to be out on his own, exploring the rocks which his mother raised him. He didn't know much about his father, except that he had died, or something like that. Stone and his mother tended to stay away from other cats, often moving dens just for the sake of keeping another cat's scent out of their noses. Stone grew restless. Why wouldn't mom let him see other cats? His mom told him it was too dangerous, that the savage groups of cats had no rules, and the killed for fun. Stone didn't doubt it, for he had seen the scattered remains of what had appeared to be a cat, but he was still curious.

One day, when his mother, who seemed to be sleeping a lot more, was taking a nap, he slipped away, the sun in his mouth and eyes filled with fire. He was going to meet another cat. Being so deprived of socialness made one very observant, and as Stone picked up a trace of another cat, he followed it, his eyes flicking back and forth as he jumped from sunny rock to sunny rock. He was about a year and a half old, then, and he was growing very fast. He, not knowing his strength, jumped off of a ledge, aiming to land on another ledge directly below him, and instead, flying right over it, and landing on top of a cat. The cat was a creamy, long haired she-cat with piercing blue eyes. For while, their eyes were locked, until the stupified Stonefrost realized he was probably hurting her with his fluffy butt.

"Sorry." He muttered, and looked surprised to hear his own voice.
The pretty she-cat, who was obviously much older than him, smiled and said, "It's no problem."

Afterwards, they spoke little words, and Stone left. When he reached home, he cursed at himself for not saying something more. He had so many questions! And that she-cat was really nice! She could have answered them, couldn't she have?

A year passed. In that year, Stone's mother passed away in her sleep. Stone accepted her death and took the freedom as a sign he was ready to move on. As he was leaving the once-familiar land, on the night of the full moon, he was passing the peculiar four large trees that always fascinated him. He the heard the screeches. And he smelt the blood.

Keeping his head low, he stalked up toward the trees, where, in the middle, a clearing full of clawing cats. The blood. The howls of pain. The bodies. Stone couldn't take it much longer, when he spotted the she-cat, Sky. He recalled her name, and he would never forget it. She was the first cat he had ever met, aside from his mother, who was now dead. His heart was filled with a sudden rage, and he sprung forward, ripping the orange tom off of the pale warrior. Stone bared his teeth, and the tom fled. Stone flicked his tail. That wasn't too hard... He glanced back at Sky, but she had already disappeared and he was being attacked by another cat. This cat was a wiry brown cat with flaming orange eyes. He knocked her away easily, but she came back with surprising force. Stone eventually fought her off, and looked for Sky until he was attacked again. Do these cats not give up!? Stone didn't exactly know who was friend or foe here. So, he fought, with inexperienced claws, until the fighting just.. Stopped. Stone, exhausted, flopped down and prayed not to be slaughtered in his sleep.

When he awoke, he winced in the moonlight. The clearing looked like it was covered in snow, the white light penetrating his eyelids. As he opened his eyes, he spotted Sky beside a large rock, yelling up at a faint outline of a cat, standing beside a few other cats. He still couldn't comprehend what was going on when a large orange tabby shoved his body to the side and waltzed over to Sky and the starry cats and said something about hunting... Stone couldn't tell. He must have hit his head or something. Before he could see the dazzling display of the five cats gaining lives, he fell into a deep sleep.

He was awoken by a prode in his shoulder, and he opened his eyes lazily to see blue ones staring back at him. He narrrowed his eyes and then widened them, making out an amused-looking Sky. He twitched violently and got up, then instantly regretted it, because his head throbbed, and so did his ear. He winced and turned to Sky, gritting his teeth. "Hello. Sorry about that, I..."

Sky smiled, the same smile from when they first met, and replied, "It's no problem."

After everything settles down, Stone's choice was obvious. He would live with Sky in the mountains. Sky was now Skystar and he was now Stonefrost. He accepted his new name with pride and promised his undying loyalty to Skyclan.




Family
Mother:
Father:
Littermates: None

RP Example
From
:iconthe-empty-city:


(Taken from a blog roleplay In camp Tribe Carlisle.)

Sunlight filtered through a gap in the ceiling, casting a bright ran of sunshine into a small hole that was quite dark, and was placed along the edge of a brick wall, a stone slab jutting out beside it. A loud grumbling noise filled the air as a grumpy-looking she-cat stumbled out of the den and into the light. A fox pelt hung loosley from her red-colored body, which she shook off and flung into her den. Her red-tinted wings outstreched, looking magnificent in the bright yellow light. She narrowed her yellow eyes and growled at the sunlight. I'll have to get a Pale Feather to fix that up, or some other cat. She thought bitterly, her eyes narrowing into cold slits.

She noticed a slight itch in the center of her back, and tried to shake whatever it was off with a little twitching action, and failed. She sighed and whipped her head around, licking the spot furiously until it almost felt numb. She streched, clawing at the ground in front of her until her tail quivered with effort. She relaxed and began grooming herself, not wanting to look at the ugly, trashy camp she called home. The High Asten of Tribe Carlisle was living in a dump, simply because she hadn't felt like ordering around a bunch of cats just for them to mess things up. she sighed. Perhaps I'll do it myself, one day. She thought. She could almost her someone snorting from below, as if she couldn't, or more, wouldn't do it.

She peered over the edge of the rocks and spotted a beautiful creamy cat, beneath the tree that grew out of the dirt in the middle of camp. She leaped down, red tail lashing. "Hello, Opal." She nodded, eyes closed in respect, then noticed the cat was sleeping. The cat was furious, wondering if this had just now happened, or the cat had no respect for the mighty Scarlett. She wanted to lash out and claw the cat's pretty ears off, but she stopped. she couldn't act like an outraged kit anymore. She was the leader, of a Tribe, she couldn't just attack anyone she wanted like she used to. No, not anymore.

She folded her wing and pressed them against her body, noticing they were fluffed up and outstreched, like a bird in attack mode. She snarled at herself for being so uncontrolling. The cat hadn't even done anything. She sighed, rocketting off of the ground and speeding toward the small hole, wings flapping furiously. She might as well get something done, since everyone was asleep.


Realationships

Inside Shadow Clan :
:bulletwhite: = Neutral
:bulletblue: = Friend
:bulletgreen: = Close Friend
:bulletyellow: = Attraction
:bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: =Crush
:bulletpink: = Love
:bulletred: = Dislike/Hate
:bulletorange: = Family/Mate
:bulletblack: = Jealous
:bulletpurple: = Respect

Cats within Skyclan:



Outside Cats :

Stonefrost (c) =Kiatox
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VertigoCrime's avatar
Sooooo, i'm gunna be joining this group with my character Tigerlily c': and she's gunna be in Skyclan~