JAGGEDFANG, warrior

[QueenKitten]

Jaggedfang

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need to know

[/b] First

»clan:
WindClan
» age: 18 moons
» gender:
Male
» rank:
Warrior
» status: Healthy

» mentor/apprentice: i


» description:A scruffy black and white tom with a broken fang[/ul]

deeper

[/b] Jaggedfang is, despite all appearances, a lithe and agile cat. Though in his younger moons he suffered from paws too large for his body, he grew into them quite nicely. His black and white fur is fluffy and the colors clash against each other leaving jagged patterns where they meet. The lower part of Jaggedfang's muzzle is white, with black shadowing his eyes. He has long white whiskers and a pink nose. His belly is white along with malted patches on his legs and paws. Black fur encompassed the entirety of his back and tail. He doesn't much like the rain for the way his pelt clings to him and weighs him down and hinders his hunting abilities.

Jaggedfang earned his name for his broken tooth. A feature he earned as an apprentice when he fell inot the gorge and broke it on a rock. He is left with a single fang that protrudes slightly from his mouth at all times. This causes him to look meaner than he actually is, though his personality does leave much to be desired. His eyes are a pale greenish yellow which makes him look a bit sinister in the dark. All in all Jaggedfang comes of as a scruffy mop of a cat with a mean streak. When not properly groomed he comes off as mangy.


 -» personality: Cynical - Difficult - Irritable - Serious - Reliable - Protective - Loyal - Capable

Once upon a time Jaggedfang was and spirited and optimistic cat. Life was and adventure and he was just the tom for the job. But that was just a dream of and hyper imaginative kit. He learned the hard way that life was not all rainbows and plenty of prey. Life was hard and life was cruel and he was better off recognizing that then living in a fantasy. Dreams can't be crushed if you don't have any dreams.



After the death of his parents Jaggedfang lost faith in optimism. Preferring to defer to his old mentor's teachings of practicality and skepticism. Small things annoyed him when they never had before. He became cynical and sarcastic and altogether a real debbie downer, preferring to point out flaws and mistakes than look on the bright side of things.



Though Jaggedfang carries a rather bleak outlook on life this doesn't keep him from living. He cares deeply for his clan and leader finding purpose in serving and protecting Windclan's values. He holds himself and others to high moral standards touting the need to think before acting and putting the needs of the clan before desires of one's self. He tends to come of as a cranky sassy preacher if nothing else.


» background: Ripplefur was a spirited tom quick to fight for what he believed in. On the other hand Cloudpelt was a gentle calming influence whose beauty and wit charmed many a tom cat. The two were volatile to begin with but surprisingly balanced each other out quite well. The result was Jaggedkit and Pebble kit. Both kits were boisterous and adventurous leaving Cloudpelt with her paws full as they secreted away from their dens.



Six moons of camp adventures and scoldings later and Jaggedkit became an apprentice to Marshstep, a strict senior warrior. Marshstep didn't put up with any of Jaggedpaw's ridiculous fantasies, preferring to teach the young cat to be more practical and reserved with his energy. Jaggedpaw didn't take to kindly to being subdued and often went out of his way to make trouble. It was in this pursuit that led the apprentice to the gorge. A competition with his sister for who could catch the most prey lead young Jaggedpaw too close to the edge of the gorge where he fell. As luck would have it he landed on a ledge, where he hit his head on a rock breaking one of his fangs and falling unconscious. It was Pebblepaw who found him and raced back to camp for help. Both apprentices were punished.



It was this punishment that kept Jaggedpaw from the final gathering. Ripplefur and Cloudpelt however were not so lucky. True to form Ripplefur was never one to back down from a fight. And in true lovers fashion Cloudpelt was never going to let her mate fight alone. The two lost their live and Jaggedpaw and Pebblepaw lost their parents.



The death of their parents left a rift between the two siblings. Jaggedpaw receded in on himself while Pebblepaw threw herself into making Windclan the best it could be. Jaggedpaw became Jaggedfang for his broken tooth and Pebblepaw became Pebbleheart for her hard working attitude. [/ul]


immediate kin

[/b] N/A

» sons: N/A
» daughters: N/A.[/ul]

extended kin

[/b]
Ripplefur
» mother:
Cloudpelt


» brothers:
N/A
» sisters: Pebbleheart[/ul][/font]