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Description
April 12th ::// Updated.

Basic Information

Name :
Sandspot

Clan :
Windclan

Breed :
Mixed

Rank :
Warrior

Age
3 years | 36 Moons

Heritage

Mother: Emberpoint (Wind)

Father: Swiftrock (Wind)

Siblings: Anyone?

Grandparents: n/a

Character Information

Personality

Day Dreamer | Intelligent | Considerate | Passionate

Day Dreamer::
Despite a good work attitude, Sandspot will often get criticized for staring out in to space and losing himself in his thoughts for a moment or two before snapping back to reality. These little space cadet moments are brought on by the simplest things triggering a thought or memory he lets his mind follow through whilst he just forgets everything and everyone around him- until it's done and he snaps back and realizes he should be working.

Intelligent::
He is very good at solving problems, and thinking things through to get the desired outcome. He loves to solve something, and when he does it gives him a great sense of satisfaction. Usually, this can lead to trying to solve other cats romantic or personal issues analytically, what would be the best desired outcome for all parties involved. Not surprisingly; only rarely is his unasked for help appreciated. Still, he is good at it, and can very quickly assess a situation and decide the 'intelligent' thing to do.

Considerate::
Never say something half heatedly to Sandspot- because he will never hear it that way. Everything you say, small or large in your heart and mind, he remembers, and should it be something he can do something about (for example an in passing comment about how the elders look tired today) you can bet he will probably do it for you. (by bringing the elders some nice moss to sleep in or something.) He'll be able to mention things you told him a long time ago, and in how he does, you can tell held that piece of information close to his heart- because he considers anything any cat says a potential gem for friendship.

Passionate::
Both a gift and a curse, this is the part of himself he can not decide if he loves or hates. When he loves something, or someone, he showers them with passion and attention. He cares deeply. As well, it means that once he does love a cat- he is accepting of whatever they decide. (so he could totally be suckered in to the worst relationships.) How ever, there is no grey area between that and loves deadly opposite- hate. When he hates someone he doesn't do it half asses- its a passionate fiery out-to-get-you sort of hate and that side of himself scares him a little.

Brief Backstory:

Sandspot was born to a long history of tragic romances, and his parents where no different. To go from the opposite of his grandfather, who loved so many, his father did the complete opposite. Though Swiftrock never showed any affection towards Sandspot's mother, Emberpoint, it was known that they both respected one another and so they never really caused any drama.

Well, his mother never did. She, also, as things became tragic, did a darn good job of keeping the kits away from it. Only in whispers did he hear of all the things, or romance good bad and ugly, about his family. He could see it pained and disgraced his family- so it is still a touchy subject.

More and more, as Swiftrock started to do bad things in the upcoming clash with the dark forest, Emberpoint kept them all away from it.

And so they lived in it's shadows, but knew it was never something to be spoken of.

Sandspot was raised happily, trained under a good mentor who let him leave his own life and start letting go of history and making a name for himself. He trained hard, and was known for being really good at listening to those who gave him advice. Finally, he was made a warrior, distance himself from his family to get away from all that negativity and secrets, and moved on with his life.

Relationships:

**Go here for all his up-to-date relationships**

Roleplay Sample:

With Sandspot::

Sandspot couldn't help but watch two former loves bicker. Perhaps it had something to do with how the tom was obviously in love with Koipaw- the little medicine cat apprentice who was known for giving the toms a good time. After all, had he not heard that they had been caught together once long ago? That may not be saying much- how many cats had Koipaw toyed with now and stolen their hearts?

Not that he cared, what happened to the tom or the she cat wasn't really his business, but they where clan mates. And clan mates always needed his help. He padded towards them and smiled, but they both glared at him even if he held his ground without flinching.

"It seems to me that no matter how much you fight; there is really no reason for you two to think this relationship can work. Your mate." he meowed, adressing the she cat. "completely loves another-and your mad because of that so your blaming him and putting your anger on everything else so you can avoid that. Here, let me help you. If you both truly wanted to be happy you would better start talking about whats really between you. " He meowed flatly, like a scholar figuring out his answer to the latest puzzle presented.

He turned to the tom.

"You need to think about whether or not your going to let yourself be stuck with ehr when you really love Koipaw... who doesn't really love you." He meowed, then turned without pausing to the she cat. "and you need to admit that his love for her is the real thing bugging you and come out about your pregnancy, specially since you want him to pretend to be the father even though the father is that dashing rouge you met up with once in your anger against him."

Then he sighed.

"So then it's all settled then, I've fixed things here and we can all be happy." He purred with satisfaction.

Strangely, they weren't happy with him, go figure. No one these days knew how to react to good gestures any more. A simple thank you would have sufficed.

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Description
April 12th ::// Updated.

Basic Information

Name :
Sandspot

Clan :
Windclan

Breed :
Mixed

Rank :
Warrior

Age
3 years | 36 Moons

Heritage

Mother: Emberpoint (Wind)

Father: Swiftrock (Wind)

Siblings: Anyone?

Grandparents: n/a

Character Information

Personality

Day Dreamer | Intelligent | Considerate | Passionate

Day Dreamer::
Despite a good work attitude, Sandspot will often get criticized for staring out in to space and losing himself in his thoughts for a moment or two before snapping back to reality. These little space cadet moments are brought on by the simplest things triggering a thought or memory he lets his mind follow through whilst he just forgets everything and everyone around him- until it's done and he snaps back and realizes he should be working.

Intelligent::
He is very good at solving problems, and thinking things through to get the desired outcome. He loves to solve something, and when he does it gives him a great sense of satisfaction. Usually, this can lead to trying to solve other cats romantic or personal issues analytically, what would be the best desired outcome for all parties involved. Not surprisingly; only rarely is his unasked for help appreciated. Still, he is good at it, and can very quickly assess a situation and decide the 'intelligent' thing to do.

Considerate::
Never say something half heatedly to Sandspot- because he will never hear it that way. Everything you say, small or large in your heart and mind, he remembers, and should it be something he can do something about (for example an in passing comment about how the elders look tired today) you can bet he will probably do it for you. (by bringing the elders some nice moss to sleep in or something.) He'll be able to mention things you told him a long time ago, and in how he does, you can tell held that piece of information close to his heart- because he considers anything any cat says a potential gem for friendship.

Passionate::
Both a gift and a curse, this is the part of himself he can not decide if he loves or hates. When he loves something, or someone, he showers them with passion and attention. He cares deeply. As well, it means that once he does love a cat- he is accepting of whatever they decide. (so he could totally be suckered in to the worst relationships.) How ever, there is no grey area between that and loves deadly opposite- hate. When he hates someone he doesn't do it half asses- its a passionate fiery out-to-get-you sort of hate and that side of himself scares him a little.

Brief Backstory:

Sandspot was born to a long history of tragic romances, and his parents where no different. To go from the opposite of his grandfather, who loved so many, his father did the complete opposite. Though Swiftrock never showed any affection towards Sandspot's mother, Emberpoint, it was known that they both respected one another and so they never really caused any drama.

Well, his mother never did. She, also, as things became tragic, did a darn good job of keeping the kits away from it. Only in whispers did he hear of all the things, or romance good bad and ugly, about his family. He could see it pained and disgraced his family- so it is still a touchy subject.

More and more, as Swiftrock started to do bad things in the upcoming clash with the dark forest, Emberpoint kept them all away from it.

And so they lived in it's shadows, but knew it was never something to be spoken of.

Sandspot was raised happily, trained under a good mentor who let him leave his own life and start letting go of history and making a name for himself. He trained hard, and was known for being really good at listening to those who gave him advice. Finally, he was made a warrior, distance himself from his family to get away from all that negativity and secrets, and moved on with his life.

Relationships:

**Go here for all his up-to-date relationships**

Roleplay Sample:

With Sandspot::

Sandspot couldn't help but watch two former loves bicker. Perhaps it had something to do with how the tom was obviously in love with Koipaw- the little medicine cat apprentice who was known for giving the toms a good time. After all, had he not heard that they had been caught together once long ago? That may not be saying much- how many cats had Koipaw toyed with now and stolen their hearts?

Not that he cared, what happened to the tom or the she cat wasn't really his business, but they where clan mates. And clan mates always needed his help. He padded towards them and smiled, but they both glared at him even if he held his ground without flinching.

"It seems to me that no matter how much you fight; there is really no reason for you two to think this relationship can work. Your mate." he meowed, adressing the she cat. "completely loves another-and your mad because of that so your blaming him and putting your anger on everything else so you can avoid that. Here, let me help you. If you both truly wanted to be happy you would better start talking about whats really between you. " He meowed flatly, like a scholar figuring out his answer to the latest puzzle presented.

He turned to the tom.

"You need to think about whether or not your going to let yourself be stuck with ehr when you really love Koipaw... who doesn't really love you." He meowed, then turned without pausing to the she cat. "and you need to admit that his love for her is the real thing bugging you and come out about your pregnancy, specially since you want him to pretend to be the father even though the father is that dashing rouge you met up with once in your anger against him."

Then he sighed.

"So then it's all settled then, I've fixed things here and we can all be happy." He purred with satisfaction.

Strangely, they weren't happy with him, go figure. No one these days knew how to react to good gestures any more. A simple thank you would have sufficed.

Artwork:

Art by me:

Art for me:
:thumb358771789: :thumb361903722: :thumb359860093: