Post by Nightmare on May 9, 2014 21:44:16 GMT
Warriors Destiny
Age When Made Deputy:
Age When Made Leader:
Age When Made Elder:
LEADERS ONLY
Leader Before Them:
Deputies:
Lives Left:
Length of Leadership:
Deputy:
Leader:
Brackenflame
{Cats can change
For better or for worse}
For better or for worse}
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Alias: Brackenkit - Brackenpaw - Brackenflame
Sex: Tom
Age: 35 moons
Age When Made Apprentice: 6 moons
Age When Made Warrior: 12 moons
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Mate: Planned but secret
Sons: None (yet)
Daughters: None (yet)
Mother: Poppysplash
Father: Nightclaw
Brothers: Brambleblaze
Sisters: None
Grandparents: Unknown (rogues)
Living Relations: Poppysplash (mother) Brambleblaze(brother)
Dead Relations: Unknown
Mentor: Willowbreeze (she-cat) Smokeflight (tom)
Apprentice(s): Nightfang (she-cat)
Rank: Warrior
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Face: Dark brown tabby, pale pink nose, green eyes, white muzzle
Main Body: Short, thick, dark brown tabby with white blaze on chest
Legs and Paws: White toes, long legs, large paws
Disorders: None
Full Body Appearance: Bracken is quite a handsome tom. He isn't particularly muscular, and he's average in size, so he's pretty normal strength wise. His fur is short but thick, covering his average body and keeping him snug and warm. His fur is dark brown tabby, so it's mostly a dark brown with frequent darker brown stripes. He has strong, deep green eyes that are a window to his soul. His nose is pale pink, while his pawpads are pale and tough. He has long legs and large paws, and his paws have white on the toes.
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Strengths:
-Loyal (kind of)
-Not afraid to fight for what he believes in
-Brave
Weaknesses:
-A little weak-willed
-A little soft
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Neutral: (OPTIONAL)
-Honest
-Believes in second chances
Likes:
-His mate (you'll see)
-His kits (you'll see)
-His Clan
Dislikes:
-Traitors
-His 'accident'
-Himself (most of the time)
Neutral: (OPTIONAL)
-Hunting
-Fighting
Full Personality: Bracken is very... forgiving, is a good word choose. Because of Bracken's past, he's very open to second chances. And third. And fourth. And fifth. And sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, el- you get it. He forgives almost any cat for almost anything they did, so he can be seen as soft by his Clanmates. Which, he is. Only a little though. He can be a little weak-willed, giving into things easily, especially if he thinks they aren't worth cats fighting over. But, he will fight for what he believes in, and he'll fight hard. He's honest and isn't scared to say what he thinks. He's very loyal to his Clan. Well, as close to loyal as he can get. Something in Bracken's future will make him seem unloyal to his Clan, thoguh he would happily through himself infront of his Clanmates during an attack. He is very brave, and you wouldn't see him hiding during a a battle or argument.
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History:
Backstory: Brackenflame's backstory is a little strange. His parents were originally rogues. They were originally Poppy and Night, but when they joined they became Poppysplash and Nightclaw.
Kit: Bracken was a strange kit. He was a loud, bouncy trouble-maker. He was born into the Clan, but had the fighting spirit of a rogue and the laid back attitude of a loner. While he was always moving, he didn't really care too much about the serious things and was laid back. He got right on his father's nerves, as Nightclaw was still trying to prove he was a Clan cat and not a rogue. He wasn't an only kit, he had a brother, named Bramblekit. Though they were both opposites, Bracken and Bramble were the best of friends. Bramble was Nightclaw's favourite out of his sons, as Bramble was calmer and quieter than Bracken. When their apprntice ceremony came, both brothers were excited and they took bets on their mentors.
Apprentice; Bracken was given Willowbreeze as a mentor, and his name was changed to Brackenpaw. Willowbreeze was calm and thoughtful, so Nightclaw was happy with the leader's choice. Bramble's mentor, however, was a young, spirited tom by the name of Darkstorm. Nightclaw thought his favourite son should be given a senior and experienced warrior as his mentor, but he stayed quiet. Bracken was happy as an apprentice, even though his mentor always told him to 'slow down' or 'stop and think'. He wouldn't admit he was glad Willowbreeze was his mentor, as he grew to love her fondly throughout his apprentice life. He slowly grew away from Bramble, though in times of need Bracken still went to his brother first, and visa versa. Bracken was still loud and energetic, Bramble still calm and quiet. This would soon change.
Both toms had been doing well in their training, and both of their parents were proud of them, though Nightclaw still praised and favourited Bramble more. When they were still apprentices, they went out on a hunting patrol with their mentors and their father. The five, Darkstorm, Nightclaw, Willowbreeze, Brackepaw and Bramblepaw, were walking happily through the territory, trying to find a nice place to hunt, when a fox jumped out of the undergrowth and ran straight towards the patrol. The fox picked out the weakest, Bracken and Bramble, and charged towards them. Both apprentices ran in opposite direction, and Bracken launched himself up into a tree. He couldn't quite make it though, and was dangling just in the fox's reach. Bramble had scrambled into a tree himself, but was too far away to help his brother. Darkstorm and Willowbreeze were attacking the fox, while Nightclaw was preparing to defend his kits if the fox got past the other warriors. It did. The fox tore at Willoebreeze, and she was flung to the side. She was pretty much dead, and Darkstorm couldn't handle a fox on his own. The fox went for Bracken, who was still hanging from the tree, but was tackled to the ground by Nightclaw before it could reach the apprentice. The two tussled, and eventually the fox ran away, bleeding heavily. Nightclaw was also bleeding, his blakc fur hanging off in clumps. He had lost a lot of blood, and Bramble was down by his side in the blink of an eye. Nightclaw coughed up blood, and by now both Bracken and Bramble were standing beside him. Darkstorm was running around, unsure what to do, but he eventually decided to run and get the medicine cat. Nightclaw would be dead before he got back, but let's not skip an important bit. Nightclaw looked at both of his sons, and in his last breath, he said the words Bracken and secretly been waiting for all his life.
"I love you both," Nightclaw gasped. "I love you both, as much as each other. Tell, you mother, I died saving our kit. Please." Then, with one last shaky breath, he was gone.
Darkstorm got to the three - or two - shortly after Nightclaw had died. He had brought the medicine cat, but nothing could be done for Nightclaw. Willowbreeze had also died in the attack, and Bracken was distraught at the loss of his father and mentor. While Bracken was upset, Bramble was angry. They went back to camp - carrying Nightclaw and Willowbreeze's body - and when they arrived, Poppysplash was already at the entrance. She'd heard from Darkstorm what had happened, and she cried beside her mate's dead body. When Bracken and Bramble explained later on what had happened and what Nightclaw had said to them, Poppysplash threw Bracken one disgusted look. She didn't speak to him for a long time after that.
Shortly after Nightclaw's death, Bracken followed Bramble out of camp one night. When Bracken finally confronted his brother, the two had an argument. Bramble had been avoiding his brother, and when Bracken asked why, Bramble simply replied 'it was his fault'. It didn't take long for Bracken to catch on. His brother thought he was to blame for Nightclaw's death, and he refused to speak to Bracken. Bracken was given a new mentor, Smokeflight, but he drowned himself in grief and pretty much refused to train with his new mentor. Both brother's become warrior's together, although it wasn't a happy occasion for either of them.
Both toms had been doing well in their training, and both of their parents were proud of them, though Nightclaw still praised and favourited Bramble more. When they were still apprentices, they went out on a hunting patrol with their mentors and their father. The five, Darkstorm, Nightclaw, Willowbreeze, Brackepaw and Bramblepaw, were walking happily through the territory, trying to find a nice place to hunt, when a fox jumped out of the undergrowth and ran straight towards the patrol. The fox picked out the weakest, Bracken and Bramble, and charged towards them. Both apprentices ran in opposite direction, and Bracken launched himself up into a tree. He couldn't quite make it though, and was dangling just in the fox's reach. Bramble had scrambled into a tree himself, but was too far away to help his brother. Darkstorm and Willowbreeze were attacking the fox, while Nightclaw was preparing to defend his kits if the fox got past the other warriors. It did. The fox tore at Willoebreeze, and she was flung to the side. She was pretty much dead, and Darkstorm couldn't handle a fox on his own. The fox went for Bracken, who was still hanging from the tree, but was tackled to the ground by Nightclaw before it could reach the apprentice. The two tussled, and eventually the fox ran away, bleeding heavily. Nightclaw was also bleeding, his blakc fur hanging off in clumps. He had lost a lot of blood, and Bramble was down by his side in the blink of an eye. Nightclaw coughed up blood, and by now both Bracken and Bramble were standing beside him. Darkstorm was running around, unsure what to do, but he eventually decided to run and get the medicine cat. Nightclaw would be dead before he got back, but let's not skip an important bit. Nightclaw looked at both of his sons, and in his last breath, he said the words Bracken and secretly been waiting for all his life.
"I love you both," Nightclaw gasped. "I love you both, as much as each other. Tell, you mother, I died saving our kit. Please." Then, with one last shaky breath, he was gone.
Darkstorm got to the three - or two - shortly after Nightclaw had died. He had brought the medicine cat, but nothing could be done for Nightclaw. Willowbreeze had also died in the attack, and Bracken was distraught at the loss of his father and mentor. While Bracken was upset, Bramble was angry. They went back to camp - carrying Nightclaw and Willowbreeze's body - and when they arrived, Poppysplash was already at the entrance. She'd heard from Darkstorm what had happened, and she cried beside her mate's dead body. When Bracken and Bramble explained later on what had happened and what Nightclaw had said to them, Poppysplash threw Bracken one disgusted look. She didn't speak to him for a long time after that.
Shortly after Nightclaw's death, Bracken followed Bramble out of camp one night. When Bracken finally confronted his brother, the two had an argument. Bramble had been avoiding his brother, and when Bracken asked why, Bramble simply replied 'it was his fault'. It didn't take long for Bracken to catch on. His brother thought he was to blame for Nightclaw's death, and he refused to speak to Bracken. Bracken was given a new mentor, Smokeflight, but he drowned himself in grief and pretty much refused to train with his new mentor. Both brother's become warrior's together, although it wasn't a happy occasion for either of them.
Warrior: They became Brackenflame and Brambleblaze, but their mother only called one name. She had also refused to speak to Bracken, though not as obviously. She'd became an elder in the time after her mate's death, and was deep in depression. Brckenflame tried to talk to his brother, but it never worked. They were both about 12 moons old, and for 3 moons they lived plainly without doing much. Bracken was no longer loud or energetic, but quiet and reserved. Bramble was no longer quiet and calm, but easily angered and secretive. When they turned 15 moons, Bramble was given an apprentice, named Nightpaw. She was a she-cat who resembled their father in every way, and Bramble refused to train her. Bramble ran from the Clan during that ceremony, and never came back. Nightpaw was given to Bracken instead, and he didn't refuse. He simply stared at her and wished he didn't have to train her. Bracken began trying his hardest to pull himself out of depression and win Poppysplash over again. He taught his apprentice as well as he could, and any time he wasn't training, he spent hunting for his mother or with his mother. After 5 moons of this, when Nightpaw was almost ready to become a warrior, he was lying in the elders' den with his mother, when Poppysplash leaned over and sobbed into his fur. 'I love you, Brackenflame,' she told him, 'you're all I have left now'. By now, Bracken was 20 moons old, and was still trying to find his brother. He watched as his apprentice become a warrior and was named Nightfang. He thought it suited her. Every night, he went out looking for his brother. He never found him though.
For the last 15 moons, Bracken has been living life day by day, and once again his personality has changed. Now he's forgiving, brave and a little weak-willed. He has no idea what StarClan has planned for him.
For the last 15 moons, Bracken has been living life day by day, and once again his personality has changed. Now he's forgiving, brave and a little weak-willed. He has no idea what StarClan has planned for him.
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