Hawkcry - WindClan

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Hawkkit // Hawkpaw // Hawkcry

- The Basics

Name - Hawkcry
Clan - WindClan
Rank - Warrior
Age - 35 moons
Gender - Male

- Appearance // Personality

Brief Appearance - a spotted golden tom with olive green eyes.
Full Appearance - Like most WindClanners, Hawkcry has a more lithe body fit to chasing down rabbits. But unlike his clan mates, he has a more bulky stand. This makes him slower than the average WindClan cat, but he stands a better chance in a fight against a cat who is more built like RiverClan or ThunderClan. He has powerful shoulders and has a fierce stand; and typically doesn't look WindClan. He has long, curved claws which help in both hunting and combat. He does, however, has a scar on his left shoulder from a battle against ShadowClan when he was a young warrior.
Personality - He is tremendously brave and stands up for what he believes in, but in the end he will always obey the leaders word, unless it contradicts with the warrior code. He is tough, and you could say he is laid back even at the most wild times. He is an excellent fighter, which makes up for his hunting lack.

- Past

History - Rain fell from the sky and thunder rumbled across the dark sky as yet another queen gave birth to a litter of kits. Her name was Whiteflower, and she had just gave birth to two wonderful kits. "I'll name them Hawkkit and Nightkit." The father, was unknown, and the WindClan cats questioned her, but since queens are not required to tell the clan who said father is, it remained a secret. Moons went by, and Hawkkit and Nightkit grew fast. The day of apprenticeship came too soon, and they begun their trek to warriorhood.

Warriorhood came sooner as well, and at 13 moons, they became warriors. Nightpaw earned her warrior name as Nightwing, for being as silent as an owls wings, while Hawkpaw earned his Hawkcry for his significant battle cry. It wasn't far after that the battle of ShadowClan ensured, and Hawkcry and Nightwing gave it their all. A ShadowClan warrior, Duskshine, attacked Nightwing and brought her to the brink of death. Hawkcry roared and attacked her, spiraling into a ball of fur, teeth, and claws. They both gave each other wounds, and the battle ended with ShadowClan calling retreat as a cat of theirs had died. Nightwing was alright, but she couldn't bear a life of fighting, and left to the twolegs in the middle of the night not even a moon later. She only told Hawkcry so that he not worry about her. Hawkcry kept it a secret from everyone, but she is presumed dead.

- Roleplay Sample

As the sun rose on yet another day, Hawkcry yawned and stretched out of his bed. As he exited the camp to begin a quest to hunt, he saw the birds flutter overhead. I don't know how the clans can bear to sleep under the trees. How can you witness beauty like this? He shook his pelt and trotted over the hill. Not even minutes into his trip, he saw a flicker of movement. Rabbit! He launched himself toward the brown-and-white fur a pelted after it. It wasn't until he noticed trees that he skidded to a halt. The Fourtrees.. The rabbit had disappeared beyond them. Although it is neutral territory, Hawkcry didn't feel comfortable chasing that rabbit into there. It would only stir up trouble, and WindClan didn't need an unnecessary fight. His weight and stocky build had got him again- another failed attempt to catch a rabbit. Sighing he started to turn around, but stopped as soon as he smelled a scent. He turned back to the Fourtrees and narrowed his eyes. "Who's there?" he called out.




Credit // Leafy

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