Post by *~Roseyy<3 on Aug 4, 2011 0:18:38 GMT -5
Clara
20 moons
She-cat
Bloodclan
Deputy
Haunting you, I can smell you alive
Clara is as aggressive as a badger with lost children, but doesn't talk much. She watches kits grow with happiness but never admits to it. She is a hard and pushy leader; a perfect fit for Bloodclan leader. She enjoys the appearance and sounds of a thunderstorm. How the rain slashes through the trees, and the thunder rolls. When there is thunder, there is also lightning...
Thunder
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Your heart pounding in my head.
Clara is an electrifying white she-cat. However her left fore paw is midnight black. She is of a very muscular build with a tall stature. She has a scar that runs down her for head in a jagged lightning shape. Her eyes are stone cold and a leafy green color.
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Shard
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Fighting
Half thunderclan Half Bloodclan.
Shard
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Fighting
Half thunderclan Half Bloodclan.
Watching me, wanting me, I can feel you pull me down.
Thunder and Lightning were born on the edge of Bloodclan territory. Their mother Stormheart, was a Thunderclan warrior while their father Rain was a Bloodclan elite. They had been raised in secret by their parents and stayed healthy under their watch. One day while they were napping a Bloodclan she-cat searched for Rain and found him by his mate with the kits snuggled up close, asleep. The she-cat was furious, having been in love with Rain. She threw her self at their mother and sunk her teeth into Stormhearts throat. Slashing Lightning to give her the scar she still has. Rain lounged for the Bloodclan she-cat but missed when she drop the kits mother and ran into the bushes. Blood gushed out of the wound slow and steady and Rain let out an infuriated snarl. He would follow her, he would make her pay. He touched both of the kits for head with his nose,"Fare well Thunder, Lightning. I love you.. He gave them a final like, and glanced at his dying mate. He repeated the words to fit her name and with same heartfelt emotion before his eyes blazed a fire, and he ran after the cat who had done this. They never saw their father again...
Lightning's mother lay on the earth floor still bleeding heavily, but she managed to speak in a whisper."Run... Run, far away from here... to the loner lands. Don't look back..." tears moistened her already glazed eyes. She stroked them with her tail as Lightning and Thunder shed tears of their own." Don't go mama. We want to stay with you." Thunder said as Lightning buried her nose in her mothers pelt. Stormhearts tears spilled over her eyes and she moved her head slightly in a tiny nod. " I know dears... I know. But you must go.. Protect each other, and you will be safe... Goodbye my sweets. Remember... We loved you with all our hearts.. and we always will... She wrapped her tail around them and held them to her with the last bit of her dwindling strength in a final embrace. " Now go.. Go. She shewed them in the direction of the loner lands where they could survive until they either found a clan or grew up to protect themselves. As Stormheart watched them disappeared, she closed her eyes, and exhaled her last.
Lightning and Thunder ran until they passed over the Bloodclan border. They slowed but kept moving at a brisk pace. Too scared to stop and look back. Lightning moved closer to her sister and whispered." Thunder,do you think we'll ever see papa again?" The black kit shook her head." I dunno Lightning." Bye then the kits finally thought they were far enough away to get some safe rest. As Thunder slept, Lightning venture away in search of a river to get some water. She was parched, and her for head was covered in blood from her wound. Finding a small stream she sat and lapped up the delicious water. Her untuned senses did not catch the horned owl that perched in the trees behind her until it let out a screech as it descended upon the kit. Lightning turned to wards it instinctively. What a mistake that was. It covered the distance in a fast movement and the white kits only reaction was to back away. She fell into the river and franticly kicked with her paws. She was able to reach the surface but only for a moment before going underwater again. The current sloshed her in ever direction. When she broke out of the water once more she was not able to avoid the rock that parted the waves directly in front of her. Lightning closed her eyes as the wave threw her head against the rock rendering her unconscious.
The kit had floated a good eighth of a Mile down stream. Her body drifting onto a small bank. It was two days before she finally came too. She had no memory of her mothers death, no memory of her parents in general. Nor did she remember her name, or the name of her sister. The no-named kit wondered around the land in search of food. She had no one to tell her how to survive, and was forced to live on instinct. Hunting for herself, and learning to fight for her life. Her short legs soon bulged with muscles and her leafy green froze. She eventually ventured into the Bloodclan camp. Even with her young age the cats where sort of awe struck by her. How a kit not even 3 moons old had learned to hunt and fend for herself amazed them and their leader. She was accepted by them and raised in Bloodclan without the memory of her past.
She was called Clara and was told that her siblings were too weak to survive in this forest. Her parents to were beaten and chased off for trying to change their ways. She grew tall and strong, one of bloodclans most power full warriors. Her skill was undeniable. She over threw the deputy in a fight and claimed his rank. She continues in that spot now, as Bloodclan's strong, and deadly female deputy.
Out skirts of Bloodclan territory
None too severe
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First kill
Gain Raven's favor
None too severe
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First kill
Gain Raven's favor
