Ravenpelt of WindClan

[Ravenpelt]

Name: Ravenpelt
Age: 19 moons
Alliance: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Tom
Appearence:

His pelt is a dust black raked in scars of past border raids. His front left paw is missing a claw. His tail is long and skinny with a white tip, which allows him to jump high into trees if needed be. His haunches are muscular, but he has a slight limp. His eyes are goldish brown, with a white nose. His teeth are kept sharp, and his claws are sharper.

Personality:

Hes more of a sneaky cat, one who is destined for leadership, but doesn't let other know, or find weakness in him. He's been in and won quite a few battles, but still has fear that he will let his clan down. He's normally not one to go bursting about it a battle, and his moves are cleverly planned out. To other tom-cats, he is very fierce, but when it comes to she-cats, he is more of the timid type.

History:

His father, who he has never met, was a ShadowClan cat. His mother was a rogue. After the death of his father during a ThunderClan border raid, his mother, not able to support the kits, snuck into the WindClan camp and left the kits near the Medicine Cat's den, the mix of rogue and ShadowClan scent frightened the WindClan cats, and border patrolls doubled. As for him and the other kits, they were taken in, but were not accepted until Ravenpelt proved his loyalties. He did not know who his parents were, until his apprencticeship, when the Clan Leader didn't give him his Warrior ceremonies long after he had deserved it. When he learned who his parents were, and why other cats were not as accepting of him, he tried to show the Clan that he is not a rogue nor a ShadowClan cat; he belonged with WindClan. Shortly afterwards, he was granted his Warrior Ceremony. His other kin, Fernpaw, died of a fox attack two moons after apprenticeship. He still, to this moon, mourns for his sister and has sworn to kill any fox who comes close to WindClan. Since then, he has also grown apart from his anscestors.

Roleplay Example:

Ravenpaw closes his eyes, tears flowing faster than the river. "Why? Why my sister?" He re-opens his eyes and looks down at a dusty brown she-cat and licks his raspy tongue across her ear once last time before the elders carry her off. "StarClan, if you are so powerful, why would you let the life of an apprentice die without aid? Why couldn't you tell us, send us a sign of the fox?" he curses to the half-moon. "I swear on the life of mine, and my sister, any fox who steps foot on WindClan territory will have their pelts ripped from their bodies, and I dont need you to help me!" he yowls once more at the stars. The elders slowly make their way to him and Fernpaw, and he watches the elders struggle under her body wieght almost dragging her, to her final resting place.

((this is when his sister dies when he was an apprentice.. oh and if anyones named Fern(something) then im sorry that I added this, hehe))

Code Word: Walk with StarClan

[Blackstar (Team Edward)]

That's a very good bio! Accepted!