Post by Aria on Mar 30, 2021 13:25:04 GMT -6
Thunderfoot
Thistleclan
A large solid black tom with piercing yellow eyes
Warrior
Male
32 moons
Appearance
Thunderfoot is poised and for battle. The tom sports broad shoulders, long limbs laced with thick muscle and a robust frame. He has a few scars from his early youth. The most notifiable of them is the nick in his right ear. This makes him seems older than he really is. Thunderfoot was blessed with a solid black pelt. There isn't a single tabby markings in sight and that's something he takes pride in. Thunderfoot's fur is rather short making Leaf-bare a real pain for him. He also has developed a natural smell of morning dew and pine due to being the in forest for so long.
When it comes to facial expression Thunderfoot normally scowls but he does smile from time to time. The tom has a round U shaped face with large ears, a small dark button nose, long whiskers, and vivid yellow eyes.
When it comes to facial expression Thunderfoot normally scowls but he does smile from time to time. The tom has a round U shaped face with large ears, a small dark button nose, long whiskers, and vivid yellow eyes.
Personality
Thunderfoot is mixed of ambition and aggression. He works on impulse or goes with his gut rather than just sit back and wait around for things to be done. He always speaks his mind and doesn't care a flying mouse who gets upset or offended. Thunderfoot will argue against anything that seems morally wrong. Speaking of the warrior's morality, it leans more into grey area. He's never afraid to go behind someone back for the greater good.
Thunderfoot is well-known for his undivided dedication to Thistleclan but the warrior code itself is only if it suits him. He might not be as loyal to his leader or other ranks but the clan as a whole is very important to him. Thundefoot is a perfectionist too. He does his duties to the best of his abilities claiming if you don't be right the first time you have work until you do.
Regardless of how tired Thunderfoot is if more work needs to be done in order to ensure his clan safety. He will do it without hesitation. He's known to be cold and bitter for the most part but that steams from his past underneath Thunderfoot is someone who means-well but to live on with a lot of bitterness and a few regrets.
Thunderfoot is well-known for his undivided dedication to Thistleclan but the warrior code itself is only if it suits him. He might not be as loyal to his leader or other ranks but the clan as a whole is very important to him. Thundefoot is a perfectionist too. He does his duties to the best of his abilities claiming if you don't be right the first time you have work until you do.
Regardless of how tired Thunderfoot is if more work needs to be done in order to ensure his clan safety. He will do it without hesitation. He's known to be cold and bitter for the most part but that steams from his past underneath Thunderfoot is someone who means-well but to live on with a lot of bitterness and a few regrets.
History
Family
Father: Jackdawstorm(Adoptable)
Mother: Lavenderscreech(Deceased)
Step-Mother: Juncofang (Adoptable)
Half-Siblings: Starlingpaw and Gracklepaw(@/owl and @/lightningtrail)
Siblings: Unnamed Three sisters(Dead)
Mate:Lightingstrike(Dead)
Kits: One unnamed daughter(Adoptable)
In the beginning Thunderkit was a happy and cheerful. Just the average head-strong youngster without a care in the world. Lavenderscreech was a kind-hearted she-cat and the mate of Jackdawstorm who was a strict well respected tom-cat. He had other siblings three sisters. Due to being birthed in the colder months, Thunderkit and his sisters were weak barely able to survive and that didn't sit well with their father. This would lead to a few heated arguments between his parents when they thought the kits weren't paying attention or were asleep but Thunderkit managed to overhear on some of their fights and and it never sat well with him.
Then the Thunderkit's life took a turn for the worst when sickness swept through the nursery. It took the lives of his sisters with it. He was the only survivor and it broke him. Lavenderscreech began to doted over him like her life depending on it while Jackdawstorm became absence. It was like his son didn't exist anymore. Thunderkit hated his father ever since and blamed him for ruling the family. With only he mother as his side, he grew more resentment and bitterness by the day and withdrew into himself.
When he finally reaching the age of six moons nothing mattered really to the tom anymore aside from his mom. Thunderpaw was cold and spiteful seeing his father as a weakling. Jackdawstorm still never spoke to him or knowledge him and Lavenderscreech to due a particularly nasty fallout with her mate couldn't take anymore. She choice to leave the clan. She didn't tell anyone just disappeared one night and never return. Her body was found a few days later having been slain by a fox.
Thunderpaw was crushed but continued on his life without her. To this day he hopes she watching over him from Starclan. Jackdawstorm didn't seem to care that much taking a new mate with in a moon. A childhood sweetheart of his one Jackdawstorm claimed to truly love as if that didn't already add fuel to fire but Thunderpaw did his best to forget about the tom's attics. Close the end of his apprenticeship, a she-cat by the name of Lightingpaw began to watch him from afar. Since she was the daughter of one of his Jackdawstorm's friends, Thunderpaw just brushed her off like dead-weight however she just followed him around always smiled and being kind to him despite the obvious resentment he had for her.
It was the start of a very weird relationship between them. It wasn't before long that Lightingpaw and Thunderpaw were friends. That was a huge milestone in his case. Through many more hardships and pains, they grew closer and so Lightingpaw was the only exception to his foul mood. She was a weakness he was okay with having.
Eventually they received their warrior names together and not long after they became mates. Thunderfoot felt happiness and relief once again free from his burdens for like the first time in ages. Rumors came around Jackdawstorm had a new litter of kits and thus Thunderfoot had half-siblings but it didn't matter to him. Jackdawstorm would out his life and good riddance.
Moons later, Thunderfoot and Lightingstrike would try for kits and eventually Lightingstrike became pregnant. It was going to be most wonderful time of his life but then it wasn't. His mate gave birth to a one healthy kit but died in her kitting. To say Thunderfoot was broken would be an understatement. He only had his daughter to remind him of his beloved who help him as this time. Much like his mother did to him, Thunderfoot began to doted over his little girl however there was problem-a fear.
Thunderfoot didn't wanted to repeat the past and he knew nothing about kits or parenting. Thunderfoot needed help so he went to someone more about kits than him. A she-cat by the name of Cinderfeather(Silverfire ) step up to the plate and help him out. The two grew close while raised his daughter together. Cinderfeather became someone he would dare to call a friend. Now that his daughter had been an apprenticed and working towards getting their warrior name. The old tom is happily watching over her from afar and tries to live his life as best he can.
Father: Jackdawstorm(Adoptable)
Mother: Lavenderscreech(Deceased)
Step-Mother: Juncofang (Adoptable)
Half-Siblings: Starlingpaw and Gracklepaw(@/owl and @/lightningtrail)
Siblings: Unnamed Three sisters(Dead)
Mate:
Kits: One unnamed daughter(Adoptable)
In the beginning Thunderkit was a happy and cheerful. Just the average head-strong youngster without a care in the world. Lavenderscreech was a kind-hearted she-cat and the mate of Jackdawstorm who was a strict well respected tom-cat. He had other siblings three sisters. Due to being birthed in the colder months, Thunderkit and his sisters were weak barely able to survive and that didn't sit well with their father. This would lead to a few heated arguments between his parents when they thought the kits weren't paying attention or were asleep but Thunderkit managed to overhear on some of their fights and and it never sat well with him.
Then the Thunderkit's life took a turn for the worst when sickness swept through the nursery. It took the lives of his sisters with it. He was the only survivor and it broke him. Lavenderscreech began to doted over him like her life depending on it while Jackdawstorm became absence. It was like his son didn't exist anymore. Thunderkit hated his father ever since and blamed him for ruling the family. With only he mother as his side, he grew more resentment and bitterness by the day and withdrew into himself.
When he finally reaching the age of six moons nothing mattered really to the tom anymore aside from his mom. Thunderpaw was cold and spiteful seeing his father as a weakling. Jackdawstorm still never spoke to him or knowledge him and Lavenderscreech to due a particularly nasty fallout with her mate couldn't take anymore. She choice to leave the clan. She didn't tell anyone just disappeared one night and never return. Her body was found a few days later having been slain by a fox.
Thunderpaw was crushed but continued on his life without her. To this day he hopes she watching over him from Starclan. Jackdawstorm didn't seem to care that much taking a new mate with in a moon. A childhood sweetheart of his one Jackdawstorm claimed to truly love as if that didn't already add fuel to fire but Thunderpaw did his best to forget about the tom's attics. Close the end of his apprenticeship, a she-cat by the name of Lightingpaw began to watch him from afar. Since she was the daughter of one of his Jackdawstorm's friends, Thunderpaw just brushed her off like dead-weight however she just followed him around always smiled and being kind to him despite the obvious resentment he had for her.
It was the start of a very weird relationship between them. It wasn't before long that Lightingpaw and Thunderpaw were friends. That was a huge milestone in his case. Through many more hardships and pains, they grew closer and so Lightingpaw was the only exception to his foul mood. She was a weakness he was okay with having.
Eventually they received their warrior names together and not long after they became mates. Thunderfoot felt happiness and relief once again free from his burdens for like the first time in ages. Rumors came around Jackdawstorm had a new litter of kits and thus Thunderfoot had half-siblings but it didn't matter to him. Jackdawstorm would out his life and good riddance.
Moons later, Thunderfoot and Lightingstrike would try for kits and eventually Lightingstrike became pregnant. It was going to be most wonderful time of his life but then it wasn't. His mate gave birth to a one healthy kit but died in her kitting. To say Thunderfoot was broken would be an understatement. He only had his daughter to remind him of his beloved who help him as this time. Much like his mother did to him, Thunderfoot began to doted over his little girl however there was problem-a fear.
Thunderfoot didn't wanted to repeat the past and he knew nothing about kits or parenting. Thunderfoot needed help so he went to someone more about kits than him. A she-cat by the name of Cinderfeather(Silverfire ) step up to the plate and help him out. The two grew close while raised his daughter together. Cinderfeather became someone he would dare to call a friend. Now that his daughter had been an apprenticed and working towards getting their warrior name. The old tom is happily watching over her from afar and tries to live his life as best he can.