Silence Among The Stars (W.I.P)

[Snowheart]

NAME: Silentstone
ALIASES: He has no current nicknames.
SEX: Tom
ORIENTATION: Straight
AGE: 35 moons
CLAN: Shadowclan
POSITION: Medicine Cat

APPEARANCE:

He is a smokey gray tabby with one green eye and one blue eye (Due to his eye being blind). His ears are a bit larger then normal cats. While his tail is short but fatter then the rest of his normal body size. He is tall and thin seemingly more suited to be a Windclan cat. He was once a handsom, long-haired tom but down he has little pelt left over on his body (He was burnt). His right side has speckles of short, bridle fur while his left isn't as damaged with it's warmer patches of healthy fur. His ears, paws, muzzle, neck, and most of his head is nearly untouched by burns but however the right side of his face is completely burnt. No hair stands on the right side of his face, some of the flesh burnt away and never to return. He has one shredded left ear due to a past fight and a broken nose that has never healed properly making it enlarged and crooked. He is missing most of his tail fur but suprisingly some patches of his under-belly fur had survived. His looks betray him because cats some times call him 'half-blood' or 'Windclan Traitor' along with disliking his looks because it is more often then not that he chases other cats away with them. The up-side to his appearance is that he can prove that he is suited for warrior life with his scars and burns not just his dull stuck in camp life. Silentstone's legs are long and paws round. His teeth are ivory with just a tint of yellow. His build that of a cat meant for stamia and hunting more fast-moving prey.

PERSONALITY:

Silestone is much more stubborn and anti-social then he should be. He completely dislikes when others treat him special or when they start to pity him. However, He is quite clever and can hide things more easily then he should like to. He isn't completely loyal but unfortantly he tends to lean more toward violence and revenge. He enjoys hunting more then anything though. The cat can be sweet but more often then not he's grumpy. He's timid but when you get him started he's got a sharp tongue. He's quick at learning and coming up with a answer to a problem most of the time. If anything he's a bit.. Isane? Challanged? Whatever you want to call it. The best thing about him though, is that he's secertive and can keep his mouth shut when needed. He enjoys exploring, finding out things he doesn't already know, and helping tohers who really need helped. For the most part though he just really dislikes cats who pity him.

FEARS:

He is scared of fires, sickness, getting some thing wrong, and killing or hurting a cat. For the most part, he's fears are rather limited rather then tons of them.

ASPIRATIONS:

His only goal is to prove to his clan that he is worthy of the warrior tittle like any of them before he goes to join Starclan or another place.

RELATIONS:

FATHER: Frostheart
MOTHER: Graytail
SIBLINGS: Snowheart, Gingerfoot, and Mousepaw
MENTOR: None/Unknown
CRUSH/MATE: No mate, Currently no crush.
OFFSPRING: None
OTHER:

He lived in another clan before Shadowclan but he can't remember the name of it. In fact he doesn't remember most of his history until it comes to the point after being burnt.

HISTORY:

KIT-HOOD-

Early newleaf, with it's warmth came a new litter to an unknown clan. Four kits, Three males, One black, One solid smokey grey, One smokey grey tabby, and One female.. A small dabbled cat. They where oddly named Darkkit, Dragonkit, Owlkit, and Cherrykit while there parents where Deadfoot and Graytail. As the kits grew everything seemed normal. They seemed perfectly healthy along side the adoptive and non-adoptive kits of the clan so the adults thought they had no reason to worry. However, each kit was treated less or more by the adults and this was bound to cause problems later in life. Other then those simple facts, there kit-hood was perfectly normal just like any other kit's first few moons of life.


APPRENTICESHIP-

Owlpaw's wiskers where quivering with exictment. Today all four kits stood infront of a small rock where they waited to be annouced apprentices by the clan leader called Honeystar.

"I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon these kits. They would like to become a warrior of (unknown clan), but must first become an apprentice. Darkkit, Dragonkit, Owlkit, Cherrykit, from this day forth, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Darkpaw,Dragonpaw,Owlpaw, and Cherrypaw."

Ashfang, Sootfur, and Featherclaw you will train the apprentices. Whitecloud was all of your mentor. I hope that his Swiftness and Heart will pass through you to your new apprentice."

"Darkpaw! Cherrypaw! Dragonpaw! Owlpaw!"

The clan cats started cheering for the new apprentices as each touched noses with there divided mentors. The moon to follow would allow each apprentice's heart to soar. Each finding many ways to prove loyalty and serve there clan, until that was the next moon.

Owlpaw was sitting by the stream that stretched out in the middle of there territroy. It ran black and silent on the early moon light but even so it still creeped the young apprentice out. He had just finished cleaning out the elder's bedding and the rotten mouse bile that there medicine cat had left over. Slowly he stuck his paws in the stream, shivering blankly as the cold water seeped into his paw fur. He scraped his paws against the stones and mud caked into the bottom of the stream being careful to not fall in. Suddenly a fresh scent passed over the short grass and stern wispers carried near silently in the wind. Honeystar! His ears perked with intrest as he stalked closer, careful to push his tail down to the ground as he walked. Ducking behind a clumb of heather he peered out into the open clearing where the ginger leader and another cat that he didn't know stood mewing in hushed wispers.

"I'm thinking about making Dragonpaw a warrior before his siblings."

"That sounds wonderful Honeystar, what will his name be?"

Owlpaw's pelt bristled with anger. Make his brother a warrior before them when they where barely apprentices? Never! Owlpaw stiffled a hiss as he slumbed back into camp slowly. His brother was still awake and he looked like he was nudging his sister slowly. Cherrypaw yawned and looked up at Owlpaw as Darkpaw's gaze followed hers.

"Watcha been doing Owlpaw?"

"Yeah, where have you been? Dragonpaw is out looking for you."


Owlpaw's pelt bristled and he let out a small growl of annoyance.


"I don't care about Dragonpaw. Cherrystar says that he's going to be a warrior before us!"

This seemed to out rage his brother while his sister sat calmly looking confused. Darkpaw padded up beside Owlpaw and have him a friendly nudge. Cherrypaw smiled, clearly not caring about the news.

"So?"

"So?! Cherrypaw, Dragonpaw's getting special treatment!"

"I agree with Darkpaw, we should do something about it."

For a moment Cherrypaw looked uncertain but was too late to stop her two brothers from the envy against there last litter-mate. She yawned as Dragonpaw suddenly walked in.

"Oh.. Let's just do this tomorrow, okay?"

It was settled, They would end there battle or start a bigger one in the morning. Right now Owlpaw had to agree with his sister though. He was tired and didn't want to talk about it infront of Dragonpaw. After all there poor brother was already confused enough without them fighting over who because warrior first. Yawning he glanced once at the confused look in Dragonpaw's green eyes but he guessed he was too tired to ask questiosn from what ever he was doing earlier. For now, Owlpaw curled in his nest placed beside Cherrypaw's. He was completely content on fighting with Dragonpaw and Honeystar but for now he wouldn't risk going a whole day without sleep just for fights. "Good night.." he mewed to his siblings.



Dawn filtered through the den entrance. Owlpaw stretched and stiffled a yawn. He sniffed the air timidly, wishing silently that no one was up and he could crawl back into his nest for more sleep. He tilted his head confused when he scented something that he had never before but it was tinged with the scent of blood. He proded Darkpaw, who gave out a grunt and rolled over to ignore his brother. He tried Cherrypaw, she blinked her eyes open sleepily but closed them again at the sight of her grey tabby siblings. No luck. Owlpaw walked over to Dragonpaw's nest, he was the last cat he wanted to tell anything to right now but it was the closest thing he had besides running to disurb the warriors. Owlpaw's heart sank as Dragonpaw's green eyes fluttered open and he got up to stand beside his brother sleepily. He narrowed his eyes grumpily toward the tom but nudged him gentle.

"Smell that?"

"Smell what, Owlpaw? I've just wo-"

Dragonpaw cut himself off as a tang of fresh scent was carried by the wind into the apprentice's den. Then he yawned.

"I think it's just the river, go back to sleep."

Dragonpaw prodded his nest before slowly spinning around in circles on it. Owlpaw's wiskers twitched as his brother landed with a 'thud' on the moss, why did they never think anything was ever wrong? He gently slipped out of the apprentice's den. If they wouldn't help him none of the adult cats where bound to.. So he'd just explore on his own! He padded through the camp entrance and wasn't stopped by the guard because the cat had fallen asleep. Slowly he crept foward and after a few minutes stopped suddenly in a heather clumpt. His eyes stretched wide in horror and his body trembled as the fear-scent just tumbled off of him. Infront of him the scene played out in near slow-motion and it made Owlpaw's belly churn like he had just atten a pile of rotten Mouse Bile.

EXTRA:

No extra.

ADDED | FOR HIGH POSITION TRY-OUT PURPOSES

ATTRIBUTES:

He is good for it because he enjoys doing things right and helping others. It'll be good because healing cats and doing it right is what a medicine cat should be 'best' at.

IMPLICATIONS:

Silentstone wants to be Shadowclan's medicine cat because He'll be able to prove his loyalty by healing Shadowclan and besides, he was kinda forced into becoming one. He hopes to be able to save all the cats life's and make every cat feel good by taking away pains.