Noonhawk : SummerClan

[[~..Noonstar..~]]

Name: Noonhawk
Moons: 17 moons
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Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Warrior
Description:

Noonhawk is a medium sized, thick furred, well musceled, lithe she-cat. For the most part, she is blue-gray. But she has white front legs, muzzle, chest and underbelly. Noonhawk's eyes are bright green and appear to be golden in the light of day. Her gaze is quite intense, so don't look directly into her eyes. Her right ear has a small dent in the side of it. Noonhawk also has a scar on her side that is so old, she forgot when and how she got it.

Personality:

Noonhawk is a proud, cool-tempered cat. She is easily angered and is known for her sharp-tounge and rude remarks. It always seems like she is going to leap at another warrior and attack them. But she has a much gentler side that she shows to a cat in danger of dying or any other reason to show mercy to another. Noonhawk may be proud be she isn't a fool to any means. She won't fall for any tricks set by another clan or warrior. But she has been known to suspect cats of being traitors.

History:

Noonhawk was born and raised in SummerClan. She has four brothers, Shademoon, Talonslah, Fireblitz, and Fearbringer. When she was a kit, her father died in a battle. She didn't get to know him very well, but knew he died as he lived, fighting for SummerClan. When she and her brothers became apprentices, Noonhawk had been trained by one of the best fighters in the clan, Starshine. Her mentor taught her fairly well, for she became a warrior before her brothers. Her warrior name was Noonhawk. Two of her brothers, Fireblitz and Fearbringer, died bravely soon after becoming warriors. Talonslash died during an outbreak of greencough that spread after Noonhawk became a warrior.

Role Playing Example:

A light breeze brushed against Noonhawk's pelt. Looking around her she saw what had just happened. Suddenly her gaze rested on a black pelt. "Darkstar! No, he can't be dead!" she murmered as she padded over to the leader's limp body. Nudging the lump of fur that used to be the great Darkstar, she tried hard to try and wake him. Suddenly, his eyes opened, once bright, now dull and glazed. "Noonhawk, farewell my favored deputy. May StarClan honor your courage and light your way." Darkstar mewed feebily. Noonhawk knew he was dying from his words. "Darkstar, you can't die! The clan needs your wisdom! Please don't go!" she begged "Please." The large tom had closed his eyes and his breathing had slowed. Noonhawk knew she would stand by his side until he was gone.

Codeword: Kai

[Kaitou]

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