Chamomilestar - thunderclan - leader

[&Willow]

Name: Chamomilestar - Chamomiletail - Chamomilepaw - Chamomilekit
Rank: Leader
Clan: ThunderClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 27.5 moons
Picture: See Signature
Physical Description:

Chamomilestar would be perfect for both ThunderClan and WindClan in body style. She isn't lithe, but lean bodied with nimble long legs. Her hind legs are a bit bulky, making her kicks hard for a cat her size. She is surprisingly agile and quick, which makes her good at defensive moves. Her paws aren't dainty, but they aren't super large. Her claws are a good, normal size, and are clear with a pinkish tint near the sheath. Her tail is a bit longer than most, but her balance hasn't really improved to above average.

Her fur is a ginger color, covering most of her body. It is thin, but becomes rather thick in the winter season. There are thick darker ginger stripes and the classic "M" on her forehead. The stripes turn into rings as they go down her tail. Her muzzle is entirely white, and a bit of the fur between her eyes is like a blaze. It goes down her chest, through the belly, and underneath her tail. Her front paws are white, and most of the leg too. Her hind paws are a darker ginger, with no trace of white. Her front paws give her her name, Chamomile leaves are usually white, though are known to be yellow too. There are four long scars on her right hind leg, from her battle with the fox pack. She also has three claw scars over her right eye.

Her eyes are quite strange. A light sky-like blue, like a pond, which is quite strange. They are mystifying and tend to look calculating.

Quick Description:

A light ginger tabby she-cat with sky-blue eyes and white front paws.

Personality:

Being only a leader for a few moons, she is still getting the hang out it. Leadership doesn't really come naturally for her, but she tries her hardest and makes out to be a good leader. She doesn't easily panic and is usually quite calm and laidback. She has learned to control most of her emotions, keeping them at bay so she can easily pass off as calm most of the time. Shock, anger, hate, love, happiness, she only really shows those kinds of emotions at certain times. She isn't emotionless, she just has control over her emotions. Unlike some stoic cats void of any and all emotions, Chamomilestar can be quite the happy cat.

Chamomilestar is quite the intelligent cat and tends to have somewhat good jugdement, but not the best. She tends to want to see both sides of a story, before doing anything. She spends her time outside of the den, and around the camp. You will also see her out in the forest, hunting or helping with apprentices. She is clearly an active cat, spending all her time with others. She tends to stick around the warriors, making sure training is going okay, and of course the territory. She also likes to hang around the nursery, watching the queens and one day hoping for kits of her own.

In battle Chamomilestar is swift, using her paws and teeth for most of the fighting, but also cunning and agility. She can be a dangerous cat in battle, but for a cat that has more muscle and body strength, she can be at a disadvantage. Her back legs though, are quite strong, giving a hard kick that one would be sore from for a few days. She is known for her front two paws, and her kick.

History:

Chamomilestar was born as Chamomilekit, she was a single kit, born in a patch of chamomile. Her mother, Dustwing, had been outside of the camp when she kitted. Her father, Hawkfeather, had suggested the name. She was taken back to camp, and straight to the medicine cat. She was deemed healthy and her life went to the nursery. Her mother took very careful care of her, making sure she was healthy and active, like any other kit. She found games in pretty much anything. Flinging mossballs with her resting mother, playing with twigs and some other games with the otehr kits. Chamomilekit did develop a bit of a tongue as she entered into her fourth moon.

At the age of six moons, she recieved her mentor, Rapidclaw, who didn't seem like her very much. The feeling was mutual. They spent little time training, and Chamomilepaw began to worry if she was even going to make it as a warrior. The leader at the time, Ripplestar, quickly came to her aid. She gave Rapidclaw another kit for an apprentice, and took Chamomilepaw under her paw. She quickly caught the apprentice up, teaching her fighting moves and hunting techniques. Ripplestar became Chamomilepaw's idol. She had never thought a she-cat could be so strong and intelligent.

ThunderClan was attacked by a small pack of foxes. It was moons after Chamomilepaw's apprentice ceremony. She aided Ripplestar in a partner fight, attacking as many foxes as they could, the whole of ThunderClan aiding them. The deputy was struck down by the leader fox, who seemed larger than any fox ThunderClan had seen. Chamomilepaw was struck by the leader, leaving scars on her right hind leg. Ripplestar and a few senior warriors came to the rescue. Soon the leader of the foxes were defeated. They figured that the fox pack had recently moved to the forest, and wanted the hollow as their camp.

Chamomilepaw spent time in the medicine cat's den, the medicine cat couldn't do much except stop the bleeding and make sure it wasn't infected. When she was able to leave, she went out with Ripplestar for a final assessment. That evening she was made into a warrior. She had earned the named Chamomiletail. She helped with rebuilding various areas of the camp. Putting back the bramble, adding more bramble around the nursery and elders' den. She wasn't a big part of it, but she helped at least. Moons seemed to go by, and times were peaceful again. Ripplestar had already chosen her deputy long ago after the fox attack. Leopardleg, a spotted warrior, much like the old Leopardstar.

It wasn't long before Ripplestar had died of old age, Chamomiletail grieved, she had always been the ginger cats idol and past mentor. Leopardleg became Leopardstar, and in favor of Ripplestar, he chose Chamomiletail as his deputy. Not only that, he thought of her as an intelligent cat, who would help ThunderClan greatly. It wasn't long before another battle insured, and Leopardstar had lost his final life. It was very recent this happened too. Chamomiletail traveled to moonpool and became Chamomilestar, the current leader of ThunderClan.

IC:

A large brown body moved silently in the darkness of the morning. The fur was dappled with droplets of wet, making the silver areas of her body quite pretty actually. Her silver legs rippled with muscle, powerful and striking. As was her size. She towered above most wolves, seeing that her breed was Eruko. Her single green eye narrowed, the other was scarred, by her ex-lover...ex-mate..who had simply left her with the burden of caring for her pups. They had disappeared, except for one, her son Ryan, who had kept by her side. Life seemed to flash before her very eyes...eye...mainly...her wonderful time with Landon, who had ruined her love for him and their relationship.

All because of a mere accident he made, that made her seem like a little priss because of it. It was not so, he had done the action himself. It was all his fault, and she was only making a point. It was not her fault she had the miscarriage, it was that herb. It was equivilant exchange. Her eyesight would be healed with the price of the lives of her unborn pups. She was sad that that had been the case, but what could she do to stop it from taking them? Nothing, she couldn't do a thing.

A walk in the woods had lasted half of the night, and now to morning. She wasn't tired, maybe just a bit. She had confirmed her tiredness by letting out a yawn, it wasn't a big one, yet but she was still wide awake, despite the little wieght on her eyelids. The forest was quiet, with only a few sounds of various animals. Now she was thinking of the present. The disease, Genkaku, was spreading rapidly, the spring season had given it a jump in its progress. The melting of the water and its spreading through prey and wolves. Attacking what it wished. Not only that. Her son would have to choose a female soon, for Dusk was no longer a young three year old, but a six year old, and she would be growing older.

Not only that. Suprisingly she would be taking a mate soon, and she already had a male in mind. Young and strong, good for the pack. His name was Raith, a Timber Wolf, he had recently joined the pack, but she knew her decision would be a good one. She was hoping to see him today.

Traveling through the thick wood she heard movement in the far bushes. A hunt perhaps? Yes...maybe a hunt. Dusk wanted to invesetigate, see what her hunters were catching today. Or hunter. Making her way through the thick bushes of thick and thin, or thorn and branch, she found what she was looking for. Surprisingly it was the male she had wanted to see today. A raccoon was laying not far from his paws, nice and plump, a good catch. She was satisfied that her hunters were doing well.

"Nice catch Raith," she purred softly, her green eye glittered, with affection perhaps? Dusk grew closer, smiling, he was so much better than Landon. She just hoped he wouldn't suddenly turn like....he had. Violent. Unloving. Unforgiving. "There is something I need to talk to you about." There was a somewhat serious tone to her voice. She couldn't help but to look over the wolfen, or checking out if you will.

Codeword: -No codeword for cheaters- D:<
Other:

Chamomilestar will eventually grow blind because of her odd eyecolor....genetics suck don't they?

[Ravenstar.]

Accepted ~♥

[&Willow]

Died in battle. She will be missed.