Runningstar - WindClan

Name:
Runningkit - Runningpaw - Runningwind - Runningstar


Gender:
She-cat


Age:
48 moons (4 years)


Clan:
WindClan


Rank:
Leader


Appearance:
Runningstar is a long, sleek, silver tabby. She has bengal like patches on her flanks and back, but the tabby continues through her legs, tail, and face. WindClan genes have given her a slender built body frame with long legs. Her size is smaller compared to some of her warriors, but not tiny in anyway. She has forest green eyes that are more or less the largest feature on her face as her head itself is small to fit her body.


Personality:
Runningstar is a very straight forward type of cat. She doesn’t sugarcoat anything and she never had anything sugarcoated for her. The she-cat is very blunt and doesn’t really have feelings or emotions per say, she hides them very well. She has a fondness for her clanmates, although she doesn’t always show it through emotion, she does through action. Runningstar pushes herself, which then causes her to push those around her, though she does with the best intentions.

The she-cat is indeed very hard to read when she is first met; this doesn’t get any easier as you get to know her. Tolerance is something she has possessed; she has never lashed out at anyone for the very reason that she has been able to tolerate them. Runningstar is understanding but not stupid, she tries her best to see a situation from everyone’s point of view, but punishment will not be far behind. In a nutshell she is, not to blow her own horn but, a perfect leader, more or less.


Bio:
WindClan is the only blood that runs through Runningstar’s veins. She was born in the middle of Greenleaf to a fine warrior pair; Oakface and Rosewhisker, along with her two siblings; Swiftkit and Silverkit, now Swiftfoot and Silverfang. The she-cat and her two brother got along very well and were all extremely close.

When the time came to become apprentices, Runningstar took her training very seriously and was glad to be paired with one of the senior warriors of the clan, Ravenclaw. The tom was very strict and always hard on his apprentices, which shaped great warriors. Swiftfoot and Silverfang always tried to outdo their sister in everything, up until then they could. Runningstar surpassed them with her training.

Becoming warriors was the best that had happened to them, they now had the freedom to do what they pleased, come and go whenever. At least that’s what the brothers thought; Runningstar knew her duties to her clan and stuck to them. Eventually with that attitude and her actions, she got herself the position of deputy. Serving under Whitestar was literally the best thing that happened to her. Unfortunately it was only twelve moons later that she had to take her position as leader of WindClan.


Example RP:
Having smelt the rain coming it didn’t surprise her one bit when a cold drop of water hit her in the head. Soon enough her light silvery colored pelt was more of a charcoal color. Runningstar let out a sigh as the heavy downpour seeped through her thick coat. Finding shelter under a pine tree, the tall tree defended her slightly but not completely. The she-cat shook herself off to allow her fur to dry out, although that was a waste of her time. Figuring she didn’t really mind water she got up and started making her way back to come, knowing she would have better cover there if it continued to rain like this.

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