Darkfire

[Hamster]

Name:

Darkfire

Clan:

Stealthclan

Rank:

Deputy

Age:

46 moons

Gender:

Tom

Appearance:

Darkfire is a strangely colored cat. He has dark, deep orange colored coat. His eyes are also red. It earns him a lot of strange looks whenever he walks past a cat that does not know of him. However, he is not at all an evil cat.

Personality:

Darkfire's not the nicest cat around the block, but he's nice enough. He's very defensive of his clan and what he believes in. He can be a bit rude to cats outside his clan, though. Okay, that's an understatement, he doesn't like cats outside of his clan at all. He's distrustful, except to those who know him well. However, he can be good humored at times.
Darkfire is also a brilliant fighter and is great at thinking up of strategies. Well, maybe his success in the battlefield is due to the fact that most cats quiver when they see his eyes...

History:

Kithood-Darkkit was born like any other Stealthclan kit. He had a sister and a brother, and they were thick as thieves. Nothing could separate them. At this time, Darkkit was a pretty laid back, amusing cat. However, he started getting weird looks when he first walked outside of the nursery. His mother, a very beautiful and overly-proud cat, disliked the fact that he was being frowned upon. Instead of defending him, however, she placed him in the care of another queen and refused to call him hers. Poor little Darkkit was very confused at all this.
Apprentice-This apprentice showed promise at an early age. He mastered all the ancient Shadow and Stealthclan techniques within half a moon and started developing some rechniques of his own. At seven and a half moons, he successfully killed a full grown badger by himself with barely any scars to show for it. This earned him a lot of respect from his clanmates, but some of it was respect out of fear.
Warrior-When he became a warrior, he was stronger than most of the cats in his clan. He wasn't exactly the best of friends with everyone. Around the same time, there was a battle between Stealthclan and Dawnclan. His brother and sister, his best friends, perished in that battle. He took it as a bad omen and secluded himself for a while, but he got over it.
Deputyship-Nao. xD

RP Example:

Darkfire smiled reassuringly at his apprentice, Ratpaw, and proceeded to demonstrate the move again. "Kick up your hind legs like this," he said, performing his words as he spoke, "and then slice with your front paws, like this." His paws flew through the air at an imaginary trespasser. "Now, you try," he prompted Ratpaw. The apprentice's effort was pitiful, but Darkfire had a lot of patience, even for this mousey little cat.