Flying High...

[.:Moonsong:.]

Name:

Robinstar(if not, Robinwing)

Age:

56 moons

Rank:

leader(if not, deputy)

Gender:

female

Clan:

WindClan

Personality:

Robinstar, like all leaders, is proud and cares fo rher Clan beyong anything at all. She is firey, with a hot temper, and doesn't hesitate for a fight, but remembers the needs of the Clan for peace. She judged desicions on her inclination and, sometimes, even a knee-jerk respsone. Or so it would seem. In fact, Robinstar ponders every desicion and thinks over it even after she has announced her desicion already. She is involved in Clan life, trains many apprentices, and goes on patrols often. She visits the nursery, often with a longing look in her eyes.

She follows the warrior code like any cat, but when she thinks something is wrong, or the Clan needs to break the code for a good, stron reason, Robinstar will. She has a good connestion with StarClan, and evens sees her dead brother from time to time. She can be warm and loving, but usually is headstrong, loud, and implulsive. However, this is all for the better. On sad days she sneaks to her den and sleeps the day away.

Description:

Robinstar is a small, slender calico shorthair. She has a petite build, like most of WindClan, but her claws are sharp and her amber eyes and fierce. She has long legs, and a long tail, but not so long that it's considered abnormal. She has a pointed, angular face, with a small forehead and ears set proportionally. Her pelt is dappled with various shades of golden yellow to a dark, almost black, brown. She has white markings on her nose, paws, and two white rings around her tail.

Robinstar has one small scar on her rump, but it's an ugly one, parting her fur to reveal a deep red claw-mark left from her deputy days. But her eyes are truly captivating, taking attention away from the scars to her face. They can boil with fury, sometimes intimidating apprentices and even warriors, or be filled with kindness and warmth. It depends on her mood.

The one thing she wants, other than to be a great leader, is to have kits. She knows this is impossible, that it would be breaking the warrior code, but we can all dream, can't we?

History:

kithood

Robinstar was born in greenleaf with 4 others, 2 sisters and 2 brothers. Her mother was gentle and loving, her father a respected senior warrior. She was happy and carefree, as all kits should be, until her 4^th moon. It was leaf-bare, and a greencough epidemic swept through camp, killing elders and kits. Unfortunatley, this included her brother and one of her sisters. Her mother retreated into a shell of lonliness and misery. From then, Robinkit was independent, leaving the nursery before the other kits. Her apprenticeship came the day of her 6[supth

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apprenticeship

Robinpaw was eager to learn, spunky, and bright. Her mentor loved her tons, but the other apprentices thought she was a kiss-up who needed to be taught a lesson. They took her out at night on a dare, to go into a fox den and come out alive. They thought she would be shaken and quit her training to be a medicine cat. Robinpaw went in to the den, and quickly ran out, a nursing fox on her heels. When the apprentices saw this, they laughed, until the fow grabbed Robinpaw by her leg, ready to rip her throat out. She screamed, and the apprentices, realizing the danger they had put her in, teamed up on the fox. One of the apprentices accidentally clawed Robinstar instead of the fox, the night hiding the slight distance in her ginger patch.
She was in the medicine cat's den for two moons, recovering, but then the apprentices had all welcomed her and apoligized(many times). Her apprenticeship was picked up quickly. She even made her warrior ceremony on time, with her newfound friends.

warriorhood

Robinwing. Such a beautiful name. But Robinwing wouldn't stop climbing the social, and authoritative, ladder. Once, on a hunting patrol, she caught a rabbit so large she needed help carrying it back to camp. This bought her time with the senior warriors. She left a good impression. The leader saw this, and knew she would come to be something great, so he gave her an apprentice of her own only a few moons after her ceremony, looking for her skills with those less skilled than she, to see if she was deputy, even leader, material. The leader had five lives left at the time.

deputy life

She became a deputy after three apprentices. The time of war between RiverClan and WindClan had broken out, and Robinwing was frazzled and stressed. At one battle, she almost fell over the gorge, and at another they lost their leader. How did this happen so quickly? One life was lost to an infected wound, one was lost to death by claw, two lost by losing his footing and "drownding" in the river, and the last taken by a falling tree. It seemed that WindClan had hit rock bottom, causualties happening every day. hey feare for they're lives on th short journey to the Moonstone. But by then, Robinstar was the proud, graceful cat she is today.

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