RISE NUMBER: #0171
NAME: Crowfire PREVIOUS NAMES: Crow GENDER: Male AGE: 21 moons POSITION: Leader MATE: N/A DESC.: Black with a white chin and throat and orange eyes |
PERSONALITY
Crowfire was never the nicest cat around. Born and partially raised on the streets of the twolegplace, Crowfire was taught from a very early age to only be nice to cats he doesn’t like. A false kindness is worse than a truthful hatred, depending on the cat in question. He’s incredibly blunt and tends to speak his opinions openly, no matter who they hurt. Though in saying that, he’s not very perceptive and tends to struggle seeing how other cats can feel when he says questionable things. Crowfire can, depending on the situation, be extremely loyal, and has displayed this through his pure admiration of FireClan.
The ruler of CrowClan has very few friends, namely Ant (Antblaze) and Wasp (Waspstripe). With Ant being the first cat in the clan aside from Crowfire, Wasp felt alone and isolated, and quickly found the clan and joined without a second thought. This greatly comforted Crowfire, and whilst he’d never admit it to their faces, he adores and admires the fact that they, of their own free will, decided to join CrowClan. The twolegplace, however, housed too many kittypets, and all of which despised the little stray who wandered the streets in search of food. This has impacted his perception of kittypets, thinking them all to be stuck-up, self-obsessed lazy cats and has vowed to never let a kittypet into his clan.
The ruler of CrowClan has very few friends, namely Ant (Antblaze) and Wasp (Waspstripe). With Ant being the first cat in the clan aside from Crowfire, Wasp felt alone and isolated, and quickly found the clan and joined without a second thought. This greatly comforted Crowfire, and whilst he’d never admit it to their faces, he adores and admires the fact that they, of their own free will, decided to join CrowClan. The twolegplace, however, housed too many kittypets, and all of which despised the little stray who wandered the streets in search of food. This has impacted his perception of kittypets, thinking them all to be stuck-up, self-obsessed lazy cats and has vowed to never let a kittypet into his clan.
HISTORY
Nobody really knew where Crow came from, and to be honest, neither did he. The streets were a dangerous place, and after his parents disappeared and he was left to fend for himself, they only became worse. Each day and each night were spent with little sleep and a deep need for survival. Crow never knew what to do; he was old enough to comfortably be by himself, but with no guidance and no friends, everything was a blur of loss and confusion. It was a hard life. But at 17 moons old Crow met Ant; a big, burly, hard-as-nails tom with an attitude and anger radiating from his pelt 24/7. But they became easy friends. Or as close to friends as they could be on the streets. Ant wasn’t much older than him, but seemed to know a lot more about the streets than little ol’ Crow did.
Everything seemed to change when a spirit appeared in Crow’s dreams. They were a kind and gentle cat with a pelt that shimmered in flames. They never mentioned their name, but they told Crow of a place to the north that was looking for a ruler; one to look after a clan of cats. Maybe he was naive, but he listened to the dream cat and headed north. It was a wasteland of trees devastated by a bushfire, but a fire ignited in Crow’s heart; this was his home.
Everything seemed to change when a spirit appeared in Crow’s dreams. They were a kind and gentle cat with a pelt that shimmered in flames. They never mentioned their name, but they told Crow of a place to the north that was looking for a ruler; one to look after a clan of cats. Maybe he was naive, but he listened to the dream cat and headed north. It was a wasteland of trees devastated by a bushfire, but a fire ignited in Crow’s heart; this was his home.
RELATIONSHIPS
mother || Batty (unknown)
father || Zephyr (unknown)
siblings || N/A
father || Zephyr (unknown)
siblings || N/A