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Heatherfrost « Thread Started on Apr 20, 2008, 7:52pm »
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Warrior
Age: 32 moons
Looks: honey colored she-cat with golden brown tabby stripes with blue eyes and extremely smooth, sleek fur
Personality: Gentle but strong, she is one of Dovepaw's few friends from the past and continues to be one. She is now longer nervous and timid like she used to be, but misses the right to have a mate. She had a mate at one time, Hawktalon, but he was killed by a jealous tom in her past clan.
History: Her parents were cats from a distant clan and always told Heatherfrost stories when she was a kit, but one day her mother, who always called herself Shootingfrost, and her father, who always called himself Solarsun, were murdered by wild dogs when Heatherfrost was hunting and collecting herbs that her mother had taught her about. She vowed to herself to one day find one of the clans her parents spoke so loveingly about. Then she met a certain tom. Once she had a mate, Hawktalon the tom she had met after her parents were killed, she made off for her journey. She found one of those distant clans and they called themselves FrostClan and lived in the mountains. She became their 'Healer' and was happy, until another cat, Eaglefang, wanted her. Fights broke out between her rightful mate, Hawktalon, and Eaglefang until one day the two fell over a cliff. She never told this history to any cat but rather kept it a secret like Dovepaw. Also like Dovepaw she just apeared one day, but has proved herself a fierce and loyal addition to ThunderClan.
RP Example: Heatherfrost looked on in absolute horror as her mate, the love of her life, slipped off the cliff with Eaglefang. "Hawktalon!" she yowled in agony as she raced to the side of the cliff. She allowed the rain to that now fell in a rage to soak through her fur, she didn't care. "Hawktalon!" she yowled to the sky in agony. A gray tom with blue eyes, Rockcliff, padded up to her. A reddish-brown she-cat with brown a tail, Barktail, followed him. "Heatherfrost." Barktail whispered as she sat next to her friend to comfort her. "I know this is not the time but there is something that we simply must tell you now. It can't any longer." she meowed gently, helping her friend to her paws as she did so. Heatherfrost merely nodded and followed her clan back to camp. A blue-gray tabby she-cat with blue eyes, Brookfrost and their current leader, greeted them welcomly and mournfully. "The clan will mourn for him right now but we must speak with you." she meowed as gently as she could. All Heatherfrost wanted to do was turn around and plung herself after Hawktalon but she knew that if she did that, her warrior ancestors, SkyClan, will never welcome her to hunt with them...even if she was the Healer. Brookfrost, Barktail, and Rockcliff helped Heatherfrost to her den. Barktail and Rockcliff sat guard outside while their leader escorted Heatherfrost inside. "Sit down please." she purred. Heather did as she was told. Several minutes later an anguished yowl broke the silence in the camp and Heather frost charged over to where Hawktalon had fallen. None of the cats tried to stop her, they knew she would never jump. Heatherfrost, alone now, peered over the egde with hot, salty tears in her eyes, "Why?!" she yowled and the vast, black emptiness. "Why didn't you tell me?! Why didn't you take me with you?!" she yowled her anguished message over and over again until she finally, exhausted, turned and padded silently, hollowly, back to camp where she entered her den. The next morning, Brookfrost sent Barktail to check on her. Barktail yowled in surprise from inside the den and raced out to the center of their clearing. "Gone! Heatherfrost is gone! She's left!" she yowled in saddness, anguish, and confusion. In the meadow that bordered FrostClan from SunClan, their neighbors, Heatherfrost heard Barktail, and Brookfrost, and all of FrostClans' anguished yowls, but she did not look back. There is nothing for me there...especially now that I know the truth of my history....
Mother (deceased): Shootingfrost -- sleek calico she-cat with black star-shaped spot on her shoulder and peircing amber eyes; known for her excellent mastery over the element of surprise and is rarely seen by her opponents as well her prey; unkown history but apparently held high rank in of the distant clans
Father (deceased): Solarsun -- Broad shouldered brillant flame-colored tom with wise, critical blue eyes; known well for not letting his enviornment go to waste, extreme resourcefulness, and consructiveness on the battlefield; unknown history but apparently held high rank in one of the distant clans
Mate (deceased): Hawktalon -- dark reddish-brown tom with white muzzle