Hailstar- tom - Rc leader

[Nighthunter]

Name: Hailstar - Hailflight- HailpawHailkit
Age: 40 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: RiverClan
Desired Rank: Leader
Appearance:

~Eyes~

Stones don`t look as bland as his blue gray spheres. They have the sad wanting look of one that has lost much, amd a chilling calm about them as well.

~Pelt~
He has a sandy looking medium grey toned pelt. It has wide darker grey stripes along his side. When they meet near the spine of his back, they fade into his lighter gray fur. So his spine is the same color as his undercoat. He has a thin long layer of fur. His tail is the lighter gray and medium in length. He also has a distint white tail tip.

~Build~
He is an adverage sized warrior, though that doesn`t make him any less of a threat in battle.

Personality:

Authoritative
Hailstar was always in charge of her life. He knew since he was a kitten that no one would ever stop him from reaching his goals. He is not cocky, nor does she talk about others. He simply knows what she expects of herself, and is not afraid to go for it.

Smart
He anaylzes everything. If there is an angle to something he`ll find it. This attribute has lead to his hunting skills, and helps him learn how best to face an opponent in battle. he has his flaws he isn`t perfect. In facts he over thinks things alot, and sometimes he can`t intialize his own plans, because he will miss something that was clear to him moments before.

History:

Kit~
Hailkit was born in a litter of three, and was the first born of that litter. His brother Troutkit and Sister Berrykit came shortly after. His was part of the second litter of kits, as his older brother was Whiskerpaw at the time. Reedfeather a small frail looking silver she cat they called mother, passed away while kitting them. Jayfur nursed them, and there father Timberclaw checked in on them when he could, but he couldn’t be there all the time, and though Jayfur nursed them she did not keep as much an eye on them as her own kits. She did not like having to watch out for them even though they were her clan.
The three kits ran outside to play as often as they could, which with the lack of supervision on Jayfur’s part was quite often. If they weren’t getting under paw then they were making a racket, and almost always getting into trouble. Tigerleap the deputy at the time often rounded them up andsent them back into the nursey counting the days before they were apprentices and finally given to mentors that would teach them manners. She took a particular liking to Hailkit because of his wit, and general politeness compared to his siblings.
One day while they were playing out in the camp, there was a raid by Windclan. Hailkit was picked up and tossed into the nursery by Whiskerpaw, but Berrykit and Troutkit were still outside. A vengeful old she cat from Windclan Gustfoot killed the two kits in retaliation for her son that was accidentally killed in battle with Riverclan not a moon earlier. Timberclaw devastated launched at Gustfoot and in his fury he made her lose her eyesight with a well placed strike.
Apprentice ~
Hailpaw grew fast, and cautious after the raid. He was determined to become strong warrior for his kin that were no longer able to. He was overjoyed when he was given Tigerclaw as his mentor, the clan deputy. Her training was hard, and she rarely gave out praise, but he loved every minute of it. Four moons into his training a battle broke out withThunderclan. He was chosen to be in the battle, and fought another apprentice, and earning his first injury , a slash to his muzzle that scarred. His brother received his warrior name Whiskerstrike after the fight.
Warrior~
His assessment went over very well,he caught a blackbird and two carp. He was known for being quick on his paws, and was a good hunter because of it, and hard to keep up with in battle training. It was also something he had to work hard on controlling. He was given his warrior name Hailflight for his sharp mind and loyalty. He was also given his first apprentice mousepaw a small grey tom with amber eyes. Hailflight successfully trained mousepaw until he became mousefur. Moons passed and the clan was at war with Windclan again. During on particularily brutal fight Tigerclaw fell when a scratch to the belly killed her. The clan retreated, and held a vigil for the lost deputy and the leader at the time Thrushstar refused to name a new deputy until starclan sent a sign. It was during that night when a storm broke out and it hailed, Thrushstar took that as the sign he needed and made Hailflight the next deputy.
Thrushstar passed on during the following leafbare when she caught a bought of greencough, and refused herbs knowing it was her last life. Hailstar got his name afterwards.

Relatives:

Mother - Reedfeather - DEAD
Father- Timberclaw - alive
Whiskerstrike - brother - alive
Berrykit - dead
Troutkit -dead

RP Sample:

Flickers of golden brown rushed against the foliage in the haste of Roughstar. His mood was spured on by the weather, and just the general feel of the day. As far as he knew, everyone else in the clan should have been as cheery as he was. Their hadn't been any battles in quite some time, and the forest was untouched by their rival clans thus far. Truthfully he was in an uproaringly positive mood, but he was determined to keep his clanmates on their toes. Though it was unusual for him to train with those in the clan in ways of sparring, he felt it would only improve their skills. Usually the leader often only trained the next deputy of a kit from a strong family or one that showed advanced skill. It never made any sense to him actually, though it would be ridiculous for him to take on the entire clan as their mentor, but being leader he was esentially already doing so.

The haste of his stampede through the forest had been entirely intentional. He was testing his warriors, and apprentices, or which ever cats had decided to follow him from the camp. He hadn't counted how many cats were present at the time, so he wondered how many would show. Roughstar hoped that they would be panicked, yet still trained enough to respond to this fake emergency with the guile and grace a warrior should show. His foot falls, though quick, were very intentionally placed and barely made a sound. He was keeping his ears tilted to try and hear how loud his clan was being in there haste.

Ironically he had the most bizarre grin plastered to his face. It was jovial in nature and he was trying to keep himself from smiling. Once he made it to the training hollow, he cast a glave over his shoulder, now showing his close mouthed smile to his clan as they began to arrive. His brother Backlash was on his heels, as expected. Roughstar wasn't surprised to see his less then happy face. His brother was such a grouch, but then again he knew making him happy was not a subject to cross into as it might involve his death, and he really wanted to keep his lives for as long as possible. Still it wouldn't keep him from being civilized. " Hello brother. Eager to rush off now are you? Sorry to dissapoint you.

To this Backlash was quick to deepen his scowl. His body form fitted Roughstar's, as he was just as built and fluffy. His coat was a deep mahogany brown though, with darker brown marks and lighter browns entwined within the darker coloring. His eyes were a more snake like green and chilling to those that looked for long. Roughstar was more of a noble and warm eyed tom, while Backlash though loyal to Thunderclan, was like a storm within itself, as his moods were dark, and damn those that caused his annoyance. His voice leeched with barely a shread of contempt rang out. " Not surprising that one so high and mighty would waste the time of his lessers."Every word was lached with sarcasm. Backlash considered himself to be the equal if not his brother's better, and he coveted the position of leader for himself, having lost it to his brother due to age diffrence and mentorship. As of yet he had never planned to harm his brother no matter how much he hated his position in the clan, but things were unsteady between them. " So what scheme are you about now?"

Enhancing his grin to reveal a little tooth, he sat and curled his big tail in front of his paws. " I'm making sure the common life hadn't effected your temper, and your claws." He was teasing of course, but the dark cloud that formed on Backlash's face was unamusing. " Oh do lighten up. I'm making sure the clan is keeping their wits about them. To which Backlash spat out " Yes because without a maniac to scream at us in the camp before galavanting through the forest at the speed of light like the floor beneath his paws is on fire, we would all have been absolutly unprepared."in a harsh retort. Roughstar licked a paw quickly before speaking again. " Was I truely going that fast.... hmm rather notable don't you think?" That comment had Backlash jumping at him, and they collided in a tussel rolling around on the sand paws darting at one another.

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Hailstar; Officially Approved