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UPDATES:
02/04/19: digging a grave but here he is!!

L I O N J A W
DMAB | He/Him | 25 moons | MountainClan

Lion: named for his sandy gold pelt
Jaw: suffix denoting his skill in hunting

a sandy tom with minimum striping and pale green eyes

Mentored by Frostbite
Mentoring no one.
Mentored no one.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

+ Observant | + Percise | + Focused | - Solitary | - Brusque | - Stubborn

A tom of few words Lionjaw has little patience for casual chit chats. A well-trained hunter he rarely fails a hunt and will spend hours tracking a worthy meal, but not so much with relationships of any kind. Curt and unmovable it's just better to admire his talents from afar rather than up close.

Skills:
Tracking
Agility

Weakness:
Fighting
Healing

Likes:
Being alone
Soft nests
Crickets chirping

Dislikes:
Frostbite
Overly bubbly cats
Kits

H I S T O R Y

Kithood:
-Born to Sandnose and Icecloud alongside a sister Tansykit
-Got in trouble for trying to leave camp with sister to explore
-Causes a ruckus in the elders' den when he tries to prove an elder still has two eyes
-Saves his sister from a small rock slide and feels like a king

Apprenticeship:
-Begins training as a caretaker
-Gets scolded for playing with kits rather than caring for them
-Moves on to warrior training
-Tries climbing Snake's Tongue on a dare, slips and hit his cheek on sharp rocks earning his first scars
-Has to clean the elder's den as punishment for his recklessness
-Begins training as a hunter
-Shows promise in his tracking but lacks a solid attention span
-Starts training as a healer but really has no skill what-so-ever
-Reaches 10 moons finally assigned Frostbite as a mentor
-First few weeks he just kind of runs wild
-Frostbite suddenly lays out strict rules for him
-Finds this new training exhausting and complains
-Training becomes stricter and he works twice as hard to impress Frostbite, pushes away friends
-In a moment of folly, he attempts to hunt a groundhog on his own and it gets into his shoulder
-Once he heals he throws himself into training to earn Frostbite's approval back, pushes away family
-Ranks up at 14 moons despite his mistakes and feels proud

Hunter:
-Earns his name Lionjaw
-Frostbite grows distant, he grows sour
-Is shunned by Frostbite completely
-His sister ranks up
-Grows jealous of Riverpaw
-Is offered an apprentice but declines
-Finally brings down a groundhog and has a small victory
-Riverpaw ranks to Riverclaw and he notices Frostbite distance himself from her
-Loathing for Frostbite sets in
-Is currently minding his own business as a hunter...

TBA with rps and time

L I N E A G E

Kin:
Father: Icecloud
Mother: Sandnose
Sister: Tansybounce

Mate:
Current: N/A
Past: N/A

Offspring:
Litter 1: N/A

R P S A M P L E

"And show the whole clan I can't even make a nest by myself?" their voice cracked in the middle of their sentence. Their shoulders where nearly pressing into their cheeks with how tense they were. Stupid emotions. Here they were nearly breaking down in front of someone they barely even knew. The anger and frustration slowly faded into a bubble of thick disappointment at themselves as the stopped moving to simply stare into the mess they had made. "Just...don't bother. If I can't even make a proper bed then I don't deserve to sleep comfortably."

Credits
Group © the-cove-wc
Application © SPlKEY
Character/Art © Lepeen

Description

UPDATES:
02/04/19: digging a grave but here he is!!

L I O N J A W
DMAB | He/Him | 25 moons | MountainClan

Lion: named for his sandy gold pelt
Jaw: suffix denoting his skill in hunting

a sandy tom with minimum striping and pale green eyes

Mentored by Frostbite
Mentoring no one.
Mentored no one.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

+ Observant | + Percise | + Focused | - Solitary | - Brusque | - Stubborn

A tom of few words Lionjaw has little patience for casual chit chats. A well-trained hunter he rarely fails a hunt and will spend hours tracking a worthy meal, but not so much with relationships of any kind. Curt and unmovable it's just better to admire his talents from afar rather than up close.

Skills:
Tracking
Agility

Weakness:
Fighting
Healing

Likes:
Being alone
Soft nests
Crickets chirping

Dislikes:
Frostbite
Overly bubbly cats
Kits

H I S T O R Y

Kithood:
-Born to Sandnose and Icecloud alongside a sister Tansykit
-Got in trouble for trying to leave camp with sister to explore
-Causes a ruckus in the elders' den when he tries to prove an elder still has two eyes
-Saves his sister from a small rock slide and feels like a king

Apprenticeship:
-Begins training as a caretaker
-Gets scolded for playing with kits rather than caring for them
-Moves on to warrior training
-Tries climbing Snake's Tongue on a dare, slips and hit his cheek on sharp rocks earning his first scars
-Has to clean the elder's den as punishment for his recklessness
-Begins training as a hunter
-Shows promise in his tracking but lacks a solid attention span
-Starts training as a healer but really has no skill what-so-ever
-Reaches 10 moons finally assigned Frostbite as a mentor
-First few weeks he just kind of runs wild
-Frostbite suddenly lays out strict rules for him
-Finds this new training exhausting and complains
-Training becomes stricter and he works twice as hard to impress Frostbite, pushes away friends
-In a moment of folly, he attempts to hunt a groundhog on his own and it gets into his shoulder
-Once he heals he throws himself into training to earn Frostbite's approval back, pushes away family
-Ranks up at 14 moons despite his mistakes and feels proud

Hunter:
-Earns his name Lionjaw
-Frostbite grows distant, he grows sour
-Is shunned by Frostbite completely
-His sister ranks up
-Grows jealous of Riverpaw
-Is offered an apprentice but declines
-Finally brings down a groundhog and has a small victory
-Riverpaw ranks to Riverclaw and he notices Frostbite distance himself from her
-Loathing for Frostbite sets in
-Is currently minding his own business as a hunter...

TBA with rps and time

L I N E A G E

Kin:
Father: Icecloud
Mother: Sandnose
Sister: Tansybounce

Mate:
Current: N/A
Past: N/A

Offspring:
Litter 1: N/A

R P S A M P L E

"And show the whole clan I can't even make a nest by myself?" their voice cracked in the middle of their sentence. Their shoulders where nearly pressing into their cheeks with how tense they were. Stupid emotions. Here they were nearly breaking down in front of someone they barely even knew. The anger and frustration slowly faded into a bubble of thick disappointment at themselves as the stopped moving to simply stare into the mess they had made. "Just...don't bother. If I can't even make a proper bed then I don't deserve to sleep comfortably."

Credits
Group © the-cove-wc
Application © SPlKEY
Character/Art © Lepeen