Salttalon {senior warrior}

[Jairel]

Name:
Salttalon
Gender:
tom
Age:
36 turns on a new moon
Clan:
Oakclan
Rank:
Warrior

Description:

Salttalon has a pelt of white, and he shows off his colours nicely. The splashes of orange flavor spices up his appearance and he knows that he looks like a weird tub of sherbet (if cats know of such things). A hood of tabby orange rests upon his head, crawling over his ears and down his neck like a shortened cape (but it stops short of the eyes). A quick splash of the cream between the shoulders, another splash on each of the sides, and one right before the tail are where these patches of orange lay. His entirety of his long, fluffy tail is orange-striped, though it is darker nearer to the body, and white enters again closer to the tip. His pink nose drips a bit of orange down on the left side, like a cat’s mustache, but it’s barely noticeable beside his large grinning mouth of teeth well-sharpened. Enormous paws, twice the size of a rabbit’s foot, would look clumsy on any other cat, but on him, they look proper as he measures a good three and a half tail lengths, fur and all. He’s exceedingly furry, a long haired cat certainly. The fluff barely fades from even his nose, which is a pale pink and nearly blends into his fur. His eyes, hazel and green and yellow all at once with their black pupils, stand keenly above his diminutive muzzle.

Personality:

Normally, Salttalon is incredibly direct about things. He is honest, frank, and candid. In his younger times as an apprentice, he was known for being a questionnaire, using a Socratic-like method on his mentor to understand everything from the warrior code to how come a leader was given the title of ‘star’ instead of something else, like, say, leader! This feline searched for truth in everything, getting himself into trouble often, but in the end he brings new knowledge to the Clan and proving that he was as loyal as any cat. Salttalon has been known to have his dumb moments, being forgetful is not one of his strong traits, but he has a hidden knowledge that is often hidden somewhere in his unorganized mind. He wonders sometimes if he was just a lucky kitty.

In a wrap, Salttalon is a cat of courage, a creature of faith and loyalty, and a feline of knowledge and understanding and comprehension. He persuades all to do their best, no matter the task, and he pushes himself to try also. Maybe Starclan shalln’t be angry at him, and maybe they can be encouraged to leave his clan in peace.

Kin:
Mother and Father. Litter of Three.
-Steampelt- and {Briskstreak}. Brother of {Thymetail} and -Dawnclaw.-
Mate/Crush: None, can change
Apprentice: {Nightpaw}

History:

The first memories on his mind are the ones in which he entered the world of the outside. Yes, he does have fuzzy recollections of the inside of the nursery, and the warmth of the body of his dame, Steampelt, but they are long away and blurred around the edges. Salttalon recalls being Saltkit and tasting the air for the first time, the breezes of newleaf tickling his senses into activity. He soon began to understand the clan, and he was itching to join the ranks of the clan as soon as possible. As an apprentice, Saltpaw made many mistakes, once even disturbing a beehive (he had dived into a nearby brook). He became a warrior a moon after the usual time, and he puffed himself up proud that night when he watched the camp alone and silently. Not a word left his maw, and not a stir rouse his tail.

Having moved onto the rank of a warrior of Oakclan, he became more involved with patrols, that of the border and that to hunt and that of traveling to Fourtrees. He honed his abilities, past them on to two apprentices, and as he grew older, he began organizing patrols next to the current deputy. He wasn’t aiming for the position, even though he knew Mudstar was on his last legs. And in truth, he wasn’t given the position – but he knows he’s part of the senior warriors. Maybe in a couple of seasons, he’ll join the Elders den…
Other: Not really this time D:
Picture:

<333 My REAL kitty. THough he' TWICE that sze now. O.o
Golly, Tyler just keeps on growin'. [/size]

[Mistystar. [Moof]]

Lovely. Cute kitty ^^
Accepted.