Torchheart

[brambleberry]

Name: Torchheart
Moons: 15
Gender: Tom
Clan: StormClan
Rank: Warrior
Short-Description:

Torchheart has a orange pelt and green eyes.

Picture:

Description:

Torchhheart has a blazing orane pelt. It shimmers like the fire in his soul in the sun and moonlight. He has dark green eyes that resemble the forest around his paws. He has short fur that keeps him cool in green-leaf and warm in leaf-bare. Torchheart's fur ignores the rain like he does, and it never soaks through to his skin. He has a small but stocky frame that enables him to fight swift and strong. His features form a well-trained warrior that is one to fear.

Description:

Torchhheart has a blazing orane pelt. It shimmers like the fire in his soul in the sun and moonlight. He has dark green eyes that resemble the forest around his paws. He has short fur that keeps him cool in green-leaf and warm in leaf-bare. Torchheart's fur ignores the rain like he does, and it never soaks through to his skin. He has a small but stocky frame that enables him to fight swift and strong. His features form a well-trained warrior that is one to fear.

Personality:

Torchheart is an ambitious young warrior. He is definitely sometimes self-obsessed at times. His outer shell conveys that any pretty she-cat would do, but inside shows another story. Missing so many parts of a good tom, he wishes for a she-cat who completes him and understands him completely. He can be a loving and caring cat among his other faulty traits. Many say that, looking past his Narcissitic behavior, he would be a great father. Many have come to despise Torchheart, but he ignores it and goes on with life. He never looks back; but always to the next day, when you could catch more prey than the last.

History:

Before coming to this forest, he was an ambling city cat, by the name of Torch. He scourged Twoleg garbages for food and such. When he was 10 moons, he got into a fight with a territorial kittypet. The other cat ripped his left ear and broke Torch's back leg. He had nowhere to go, no one to heal him. Before his injury, the fiery tom never though of how he would cope with such an injury. After dragging himself into a dark and foreboding forest, he met a pretty she-cat named Pinepetal. She said she belonged to some StormClan and that she was some medicine cat. Torch didn't really understand what she was saying, but understood enough to know she would help him. She took him to a dip in the forest floor where many cats resided. They lived together, always watching out for one another. It was Torch had always dreamed of, the family he never had. When StormClan accepted him, he was renamed Torchpaw. After showing his skills were that of a warrior, he was again renamed: Torchheart for his ferocity to defend the Clan that was not his by birth. Soon after this, he realized he loved Pinepetal. By then, he knew the warrior code and rules of the forest inside and out. So, he knew medicine cats could not fall in love... Both he and Pinepetal were too dedicated to their Clans to run off together, but he loved her until the day she died. That day came all too soon for the Clan and Torchheart. He now tries to be a different cat, and loving and caring, but Pinepetal told him to know who you truly are and want to be.

Role Playing Example:

Codeword: Rapids
Other:

[xxdarky.]

Accepted.