[Lionpelt] of [StarClan]

[Tallone]

Name: Lionpelt
Moons: 34
Gender: Tom
Clan: StarClan
Rank: Leader
Short-Description:

Tawney tom with redish tail tip and green eyes.

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Description:

He had a light tawney pelt, like a lion. His ears were longer and very acute. His eyes were large and bore the intelligence and wisdom of a cat who had watched the world from afar for a long time. His eyes were, like his niece's bright green and eery. He had a spot on his right foreleg, about at his knee, where the fur grows darker for no apparent reason. His tail, like his brother's, was long and fluffy, with a bright redish tip, almost reminiscent of flames, and his forepaws were covered with slightly darker fur than the rest of his body. He had a small, black nose, unlike most cats, and it worked extremely well.

Personality:

He was patient and kind. Loyal and hard-working, he gave his life for his clan, hunting in the coldest part of Leaf-bare for what meager prey there was, and falling into a frigid stream, ending up beneath the ice, and drowing. He was always humorous and spirited, never one to let someone stay upset. He was constantly looking after his fellow Clancats, lest any of them get sick or injured. He culd never stand the sight of blood, as it made him terribly sick. Until he died, that is. After that, hee could not help but look upon it. It was all he could do not to get sick when he went to retrieve his dying brother and take him to StarClan. He was loving and very protective of his Clan. In battle, he was determined and calculating, knowing just how to run off each and every one of his enemies.

History:

He was born to his mother, Flamepelt, and given the name Lionkit. He became an apprentice on his seventh moon, to his father, Brighteye. On his eleventh moon, he became the warrior known as Lionpelt. He was made deputy on his 24th moon, but was killed a moon later, when his brother, Tigerpelt, was made deputy on his 25th moon. He walked the StarPath alone, forgeting his pain as he fretted over what would become of his clan, as he knew what was happening. His spirit had left his sodden body. He had died.

Role Playing Example:

"Wake up, Tigerpelt." he murrmured as he materialized. He had been sent to retrieve his brother. "You must wake up." he repeated, and watched as his brother's eyes flickered open. "Whe...Where am I?" Tigerpelt questioned as he tried to stand, falling back to the ground in agony. Lionpelt sighed silently and spoke again to his brother. "Don't try to get up unless you can forget the pain..." he said to his brother as he approached. "Bro...Brother? What... What's happened? I.... I can't see anything. My side is afire with pain. Where am I?" he repeated. "You are.... Dying. You lie at the start of the path to StarClan. You must forget your pain, Tigerpelt. You must." Lionpelt insited. He didn't have much time to get his brother to come. What most did not know was that if you did not forget your pain and go to StarClan by the morning after your soul left your body, you would have to wait until you could help another soul pass on. "Lionpelt... Lionpelt! But your.... Your .. dead." Tigerpelt said as he stared at him in horror. "Yes..." Lionpelt replied with a nod as he approached his dying brother. "You must stand and forget your pain, or you will fall to DemonClan." Lionpelt said in a quiet, urgent voice as he lowered his head to lick his brother on his head. "De... DemonClan? What's DemonClan?" Tigerpelt questioned as he tried again to stand. Lionpelt let himself feel slightly relieved as he saw his brother's soul begin to let go of his torn body."It is where those cats that are evil or unable to forget their pains go. You must forget your pain. Hawkpaw needs you yet." Lionpelt insisted as he helped his brother to stand. Finally, now he needed to get him up the StarPath. Tigerpelt did not know it, but when Lionpelt lcked his head, he helped him to release his grasp on his body. His soul now stood strong. "Hawkpaw?" his brother asked as he followed Lionpelt. "Hawkpaw. She is your daughter." Lionpelt said as he proceded up the StarPath ahead of his brother."My daughter? You mean, Lilyheart had kits? How is she? Where are they? Are any more of them apprentices?" He heard his brother spout all at once. Lionpelt sighed, his heart suddenly torn in two at having to tell Tigerpelt. " Tigerpelt.... Only Hawkpaw lives. Lilyheart, leafkit, Mudkit, and Darkkit all died of Black- Cough... And Tigerpaw was killed by a fox. Hawkpaw, however is a strong young she-cat." He said in a sorrowful tone as he lead his brother up the StarPath. "Di...died?" Tigerpelt asked with tears suddenly in his eyes. "Yes. But you will be with them soon." Lionpelt said, rubbing against his brother, trying to comfort him. "I... I will?" his brother asked. "Yes, Tigerpelt. You have already trod the StarPath. You are now with StarClan." Lionpelt said with a soft smile. Stoping before the endless forest. "You are in the Sacred Lands of StarClan. You are now one of us."

Codeword: Rapids
Other:

He died by falling through the ice of a frozen stream in the coldest part of Leaf-bare. He ended up under the ice and drowned.

[xxdarky.]

Accepted.