FlameStar

[Stealthbite]

FLAMESTAR of DIAMONDCLAN
leader
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Name: Flamestar
Age: 48 Moons, 4 Years.
Clan: Diamond Clan
Rank: Leader
Gender: Tom
Looks:

• FlameStar is notable apart from many other warrior cats due to his bright and dark orange mesh of a pelt. The crown of his head, his nose, his fluffy tail, and the toes of his paws are deep orange while the majority of his body is a calm ginger. His cheeks and chin are pure white.
  
  
• He is very proud of the way he looks despite his lack of a sleek coat. Many teased him as a kitty pet in the nursery because of his fluffy texture. He did have some kittypet blood in him from his mother’s side, but none too many cats knew that.
  
  
• The last pronounced object of his looks is his olive eyes - a thin line of dark orange shape an oval around his olive eyes. Large, deep, and focused, his eyes proved him with good eyesight to make up with his small lack of hearing.
  

Personality:
Wise, friendly, spiritual, strong-willed, loyal,
Has good judgment yet always asks for another’s opinion to be fair.

History:

• FlameKIT was born to a sleek Ginger Queen and a longhaired tan Tom four years ago. He looks identical to his mother and her ancestors while possessing his father’s cunning, witty abilities to survive. His beginning in life was lavish compared to the many other seasons his clan fared. Rabbits produced in numbers equivalent to all the cats in Diamond Clan. It was not until the summer of “No Forgetting,” that FlamePAW showed his clan what being a loyal member really meant.
  
  
• Silverpelt promised a delightful GreenLeaf season with many preys and few Twolegs near the Thunderpath. However, the clan cats’ hopes from Skyclan evaporated as the few herb patches in their clan territory began to disappear and prey became rare. Many cats suffered, a few died of ill-treated wounds, but worst of all a two-clan war began to format.
  
  FlamePAW was just an apprentice at the time. He did not fully understand all the ways of the clan, how important every aspect was, and how much of a crisis they were facing. One day he sat forth on a border patrol with his mentor, where they met up with a few River Clan warriors who were battle-ready. The battle lasted long. It was grueling, blood-soaked, and his mentor’s life was lost. However, he saved his land from the enemy clan. For that, the leader made him a warrior! He, his parents, and all his friends were so proud of him. He was FlamePELT, warrior of fire, bravery, and nobility.
  
  
• Things were good after his gained ranking. His mentor, BrownTail, still held a firm grip on his heart even after death. However, that grip was a grip of guilt. It stung badly from sunrise to sunset and through every battle until FlamePELT truly felt like he made something of himself, a way to avenge his mentor without any more bloodshed. It was the rank of leader soon after his rank of deputy.
  
  What few trees, shrubs, and bushes in Diamond Clan caught on fire! He organized a small party to dig around the camp to stop any major flames from getting into their living quarters. Finally, when all hope was nearly lost, the two legs came with flying monsters with rain. ((non-toxic, so it’s not bad.)) A few lives were lost, including his father and Diamond Clan’s leader. However, many lives of elders and kits were saved. FlamePELT became FlameStar.
  
  

Rp Example: FlameStar padded through the entrance of Diamond Clan, past the kittens' den, and placed his share of fresh-kill onto the stump of hunted sparrows,
mice, and squirrels. He purred to himself, happily content of how he managed
to kill enough for the entire clan within the first few morning hours. He
turned around and greeted everyone close enough to his presence.

“Hello, BrownWhisker,” He began. “I sniffed the area and no other clan cats or threats were near our resources.” BrownWhisker was a Diamond Clan warrior and queen who just had a small litter of kittens a week earlier. FlameStar was very good friends with her and wanted to reassure the anxious mother that her babies would be find in his hands.