Ashstar - ShadeClan

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Name:Ashstar
Age:22 moons
Gender:Tom
Clan:ShadeClan
Rank:Leader
Description:
Ashstar is a small tom, but has very long legs. He isn't muscular, but more slim and sleek. He's really thin, and is short-haired. Ashstar has large ears to match his pale yellow eyes, and he also has a long tail. His paws are on the big side, and his claws are short. They may be short, but they're as sharp as glass. Ashstar is very light, and is built for running in the moorland, even if he wasn't born into ShadeClan.
Short Description:
Handsome Black Tom with Pale-Yellow Eyes
Personality:
Ashstar is a kind cat, but can be very strict. He can get aggressive also, but really he isn't like that. Ashstar is very rarely angry at anyone, but is serious a lot. He likes things in order, and hates things that aren't. He is not at all self-centered, but only thinks of others, even if it means his life. Ashstar would do anything for his son, Smokepaw. Smokepaw is his is only son left, and he loves him a lot, though Smokepaw doesn't know that Ashstar is his father because he's in StormClan. Ashstar cares for his Clan, and hopes to be the best Leader he can be.
History:
Ashstar was born to a large family. A family of seven to be exact. Well, he wasn't born a Clan cat though, but to a Rogue and Kittypet. Ashstar was hating his life as a soft Kittypet, and soon found he was going to be sold to another Two-Leg. He also found he was going to be going to the Cutter. He didn't want this, so Ashstar ran away.
It turns out, his siblings were sold and killed, and his father disappeared. His mother was heart broken. Ashstar was wandering around as a Loner and spotted his old home. He padded inside it, and saw his mother laying there almost dead. Ashstar came up to her, she smiled, and she died. He was left a lone, so he went into the wild once again. Ashstar found ShadeClan.
In ShadeClan, Ashstar trained as an Apprentice. He trained to be the the best Warrior he could be. Well, one day he and his mentor got into a big argument. This was also the day before his Warrior Ceremony. Ashstar ran one way, and his mentor ran the other. After awhile, Ashstar calmed done and went to find his mentor to apologize. Ashstar looked everywhere, until the only place left was the Thunderpath. When he checked the Thunderpath, there laid a Ginger Tom in the middle of the road. Ashstar ran over to him, and picked him up by his scruff. It was his mentor. The Ginger tom was breathing his last breathes as Ashstar apologized through tears.
Ashstar became sick after his Ceremony from grief. He was confined to the Medicine Cats Den for at least a moon. Finally he recovered fully and went out to complete his Warrior Duties.
One day, Ashstar went out hunting. It was about three moons after he left the Medicine Cats Den, and he was now back to his normal self. When he was hunting, he bumped into this she-cat. A she-cat from StormClan. They instantly fell in love. After a while, the kits were coming. Only one would survive out of five kits and his mate. That was Ashstar's son, Smokepaw. Ashstar didn't want there to be a battle between Shadeclan and StormClan, so he gave Smokepaw to StormClan. Smokepaw looks like his mother, an orange tabby.
Role Playing Example:
Ashwind ran quickly as he could. Something was wrong, something very wrong. He sprinted through the forest, paws thudding on the hard, cold earth. He was running full speed when he saw his love, just across the border, collapse. Ashwind skidded to a halt, dried leaves spraying up behind him.
Crossing the border in enemy territory was dangerous, but he didn't care. He had to reach his love, and he could sense something was wrong with her. The kits were coming right then, and she couldn't do it.
Quickly as he could, Ashwind helped his mate deliver the kits, trying to keep all of them alive. Don't die! Don't die! he kept whispering. He was a rec at this point, for his mate had already passed. The kits were squirming around, and Ashwind had no idea what to do.
He felt alone. His mate was gone, and he was left with his kits. Looking down, Ashwind gathered the kits closer to him. He moved them one by one,trying to keep them alive, but as he got to the last one, it had already died. Ashwind closed his eyes painfully. Another loss... he thought, pushing the kit to his mate.
After awhile, Ashwind got to his paws, nudging each kit to their paws. Only one moved, the one that looked exactly like it's mother. A tear slid down his muzzle. No! he murmured. Everything was going wrong! He was to have a healthy mate, healthy kits, and a big happy family. Instead, all Ashwind had was one kit. And I'll have to give him to StormClan... Why? Because if he didn't, there would be a war between ShadeClan and StormClan. He didn't want anyone to get hurt, so he decided to take this kit to StormClan.
At the time, Ashwind had a friend, a Queen, in StormClan. He quickly, but cautiously, took the kit farther into StormClan Territory. He made his way all the way to StormClan Camp. A hole was in the wall of the Nursery, so he slipped in.
Looking around, he saw the Queen. Hello Ashwind. she meowed. Sensing something wrong, she asked, What's wrong? Ashwind explained to her in a brief description of everything. Please take care of him! he begged. She agreed to take care of the kit, but said he could pick the name. Smokekit. he meowed.
And with that, Ashwind took the last glimpse of his kit all the way back to ShadeClan. All the way home.
Other:
Smokepaw is up for Adoption.

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