Post by Emberstorm on Jun 17, 2013 10:44:19 GMT -6
Name: My name is Emberstorm
Nicknames: Like two cats call me Ember
Age: Heh ummmm I would say thirty something moons on a good day.
Sex: I am a male obviously! I can't believe you asked that!
Has the voice of: Prussia from Hetalia!
Looks: I am a red and tan swirled Abyssinian tom with Pine green eyes. My claws and teeth I note when I stare at my reflection are bone white and my whiskers are black. As for my tail it isn't very long it is normally sized and my fur is medium length so I can bear most weather except for extremes of heat or cold. I am fairly muscular, but I have seen cats built better than me so I have no room to brag and i hope that put a decent visual image in your head.
Personality: You will know that when you meet me.
Themes
History, told by Emberstorm himself
Well the beginning is a blurr. I was born and raised by Deathclan cats and lived with my brothers Dark and Crimson for about the first three moons of my life it was all I knew until everything changed....
I was abandoned. No! Cast out, alone in Fireclan territory. As for Dark and Crimson I was so scared I forgot about them! I was taken into Fireclan, cold and shivering, and I was 'adopted' by Prairiemist. I knew she wasn't my mother, but I stuck with it. To distract me further in my predicament I acquired a friend by the name of Wrenkit. She was very kind to me and the only one who talked to me. We had plans for when we moved in the the ranks to Apprentice. I was still trying to understand clan ways. I was fascinated that the oldest cats got their own place. I heard about Shadowwing and Firelight, but never dared to venture there. I did later however.
I was now an Apprentice and much to my disbelief, Wrenkit was gone. I was saddened, yet I had distractions all the time to hide the pains of the past. I was given Sanddapple as a mentor who was a great Warrior in my mind. She was the ideals down, but lacked one thing. One Apprentice. I trained alongside Turtlepaw and I may say we didn't get along. He was an opportunist and I was a pawn in his game. I met cats along the way. Crystalpaw, a good friend of mine at this point, Leopardripple a Senior Warrior who for some reason seemed to like me, and Hawkbreeze, a humble Senior Warrior that I held much respect for. I was different from the other cats in Fireclan. I was slightly larger and not built for speed, I was built to fight. I had self doubts often if I did belong in Fireclan. I considered leaving and becoming a rogue, not knowing that should have been my fate, I stayed after an intervention from my friends. Sanddapple though disappeared and I was stuck at the rank of Apprentice, hoping she would come back. Moons past and I grew older, stronger and faster. A she-cat my age named Scarpelt became my friend and I convinced her to finish my training which happened.
I was seventeen moons old and my name was now Emberstorm. I was happy to finally become a Warrior and I knew it was all too good to be true. Leopardripple and I become mates and everything was perfect. Until something happened that would change my life forever. Our leader, Darkstar, had an announcement. We were going to war. We invaded Rockclan and fought the massive horde of their cats. I regret to say that I maimed the sight of one cat, and gravely wounded two others. However the fight was fair and i proved to be better. We took a kit and left. It wasn't long before I gained more friends as a Warrior. I don't remember all their names but I recall our group of myself, Redfoot, Greyshadow, Hawkbreeze, Leo, Treasurehunt, and Scarpelt. Our merry little band of misfits were most of the Senior Warrior in the clan. Yes due to my age I was considered a Senior Warrior. We had the best of times and I believe the only reason I remember any of them is basically I keep things. I collected small items throughout my life as a reminder of things and how they can change.
We raided Treeclan and I finally met my match in combat, the vicious Nettleflight who is known for not hesitating to beat up any of her clan mates. I heard a story she took on Koisplash once! Now i am just rambling. Back to my story. Treeclan somehow broke me a bit mentally because I pitied them. The clan had just recovered from a fire only to be attacked by the clan of fire. I find it very ironic and slightly funny that those were the circumstances. When we got back my friend Crystalclaw told me she liked me. I had to make a hard choice and chose Crystalclaw on the request of Leo. I began to hear a small voice in my head and it talked to me. At first a whisper it become more and more powerful after we fought Treeclan. It slowly told me things like I had a brother and I needed to go to the rogue territory. I did such and met Crimson, an exiled Iceclan cat. We found out we were related somehow and I was pointed to Iceclan where a cat named Darkwing lived.
I came back to Fireclan and said my goodbyes, knowing I may not ever come back. With my collection of small items i traveled to Iceclan only to be caught in a snow storm. I never knew it could be so cold anywhere and then a patrol headed by Wildstar herself found me. I knew this wouldn't end well. I was captured and thrown into a cage. I was subjected to public humiliation, but not torture. Darkwing thought it wasn't right and attempted to rescue me. Then we confirmed we were related and I had a little family tree now. Knowing I had no reason to remain bound to Fireclan joined Iceclan in return for being released. This made me contempt and I felt at peace here. Just before I was released Fireclan raided Iceclan and like what they did to the other clans, they stole a kit. I felt betrayed that they didn't bother searching for me so this finalized my decision. I experienced some issues as I joined. Being from Fireclan, not a soul would trust me. I was often alone and paranoid. I met Ashmist a relative of Leo's who liked me. Must run family. I was briefly her mate, but I felt dissatisfied by the relationship and moved on. I befriended many cats in Iceclan due to their large population there were social opportunities everywhere. I stuck closest to Thornpaw, Tanglepelt, and Falconwing. I liked my little group and felt secure. It was often what i didn't understand that I enjoyed now. I began to explore and try to adapt to the new way of life I agreed to. It wasn't easy I made fishing awkward yet it worked for me. I knew how to swim, but I didn't like water so didn't often dive in after my prey. To make thing worse I constantly tripped over rocks and slipped on ice. It was not worth it at first, but I would soon reap the benefits of it all.
The voice had power, much more than I thought. it claimed to be from Cloudclan and I was chosen as part of a prophecy to unite the clans in peace and then destroy Deathclan. This goal seemed justified so I decided to take up the banner for Cloudclan. It failed, yet I gained a small band of followers, Thornfrost who was once my friend Thornpaw, and a few others. We plotted our next move carefully and I traveled to each clan to give a speech. Cats from Rockclan and Fireclan were oddly the largest supporters of this. Many thought I was crazy and ignored me, but I am too awesome to ignore. I tried again this time talking of a Utopia that was ruled by something called a Council, a group of cats, and it sounded nice as the voice told me about it but I realized it was nothing but trouble. The whole time it babbled about one thing, the Holy Land. It was out in Rouge Territory and that was all I knew. I figured it may help me rid of the voice. I found Crimson on the way and together we went into a cave of glowing crystals and accepted dreams. Crimson learned to forgive Darkwing and I learned of the painful past I had cast aside. I made it a goal to find my parents. I bought Crimson home with me and he was allowed back into Iceclan, to my delight.
I briefly took up my only Apprentice that stayed long enough to finish her training, Robinsflight. I am glad I met her since I felt like she could somewhat understand me. She left briefly only to come back. Winter that year was terrible and Wildstar took Iceclan to a place of sand and sun. It was hot and I enjoyed it, while the others acted like they could just melt. I liked it out there until Darkwing had his accident. He got caught in a rock slide and nearly died. He broke one leg, but otherwise he is fine. I am once again mates with Tanglepelt and all I want to do is find my father.
Items collected (Personal Treasures)
Feather from a hawk to remember Hawkbreeze
Mossball from my moons as a kit
Crystal (Now in possession of Tanglepelt) that was found in Fireclan
Piece of a tumbleweed from the Land of the Sun
Pine Needles from Treeclan and rogue territory
Pebbles, dug out paws, from Rockclan
Piece of a reed that reminds him of Tanglepelt
Black crow feathers that remind him of Leo
Feather from a hawk to remember Hawkbreeze
Mossball from my moons as a kit
Crystal (Now in possession of Tanglepelt) that was found in Fireclan
Piece of a tumbleweed from the Land of the Sun
Pine Needles from Treeclan and rogue territory
Pebbles, dug out paws, from Rockclan
Piece of a reed that reminds him of Tanglepelt
Black crow feathers that remind him of Leo
Loves and Hates, Likes and Dislikes
Loves: I love Tanglepelt
Friends: I consider my brothers Darkwing and Crimsonsky, Tanglepelt, Thornfrost, Lilypool, Greyshadow, Hawkbreeze, Leo, Falconwing, Treasurehunt, Redfoot, Wren, Destinedspirit, Robinsflight, and Crystalclaw my friends.
Neutral: The cats I can't really decide upon are Skyfire, Ashmist, Maplefrost, Spiritbreeze, and Windflurry.
Enemies: My enemies are Nettleflight, Maplefrost, and all members of Deathclan.
Likes:
I enoy thinking, fighting, and having talks with close friends.
Dislikes: I despise all nonclan cats, water, ice, and fighting within Iceclan.
Plotting!
I am currently plotting with... nobody!
Comment or PM any plot idea you have.
