— COLDSTREAM —
Name: Coldkit . Coldpaw . Coldstream
Age: 37 Moons
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Coldstream takes after his mother in looks, while Wolfsong resembles her father and Crowfrost is somewhere in between. His pelt is snowy white over-laid by patched tabby markings, grey and black in color. These markings cover his tail up to the base, as well as forming a hood over the top of his head, though not reaching down to his eyes. His eyes are a pale light green, not becoming an especially prominent feature, as they tend to blend around his surrounding fur. Unlike his siblings, his fur is short and easily kept, meaning he doesn't have to spend arduous time grooming it. It is slightly ragged rather than being smooth, even though he does try to keep it groomed down.
Coldstream is tall, with long, thin legs and a long tail to match. He is not particularly broad or strong in the shoulders or back for fighting, but he is swift of foot and mind to make up for it. His tail is also quite long and whip-like, aiding in his balance and speed. Coldstream's claws are clear and hooked, though again not particularly large. For a tom and a Sunsetclan cat, he has a surprisingly small figure and is often seen as the runt of the clan. However, in most cases his personality is big enough to overcome this, and while he cannot usually win a battle in power, he can dart and jab with the best of them. Despite this, he definitely excels in hunting. He has very sharp features on his face due to his angular bone structure and short fur making his features more obvious. In this way he is often considered ruggedly handsome by the she-cats of the clan.
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Personality:
Coldstream is a bit of a flirt and makes no effort hiding it. He knows he has good looks on his side and is the kind of tom that can walk up to anyone and start a casual conversation as if they were old friends. He has no problems with having flings of any kind with a she-cat, and can be careless about the females he might hurt. Despite his romantic nature, he has never once felt real love, but would give up everything in a heartbeat if he found it. Despite his somewhat flippant nature and the constant relations with other she-cats, he is always certain to make his intentions towards them very clear, after having misunderstandings in his younger moons. Coldstream is straight-forward and direct in his words, though not always in his actions. While most say 'go around the mountain' or 'go over the mountain', if Coldstream wanted to he wouldn't give up until he'd found a way to go through the mountain. Once he's decided on something, it's going to happen or he's going to die doing it.
Coldstream is an easy guy to get along with, since he is slightly goofy and always ready for a joke. Being calm and cheerful in everything he does, he is a loyal warrior at heart and would do anything for his clanmates. He's flippant nature prevents anyone from truly getting close to him, and he much prefers this, feeling safer in his own little cocoon. While he is popular and has friends among all the clans, there has never been anyone special in this life that he can trust and depend on openly, so while outwardly he is cheerful and warm towards everyone, there is nothing he truly cares for. If the situation were to call for it, he does have the ability to become serious and when he puts effort into it, the tom is smart and calculating, particularly in battle strategies. He loves puzzles and games, enjoying putting his mind to the test and trying out challenges, particularly against the other clans. Gatherings are also a fun time since he gets to do the one thing he is best at; gossip.
Likes:
— females
— swimming
— border patrols
— gatherings
— training apprentices
— joking around
Dislikes:
— dishonesty
— other flirts
— arrogance
— battles
— making mistakes
Traits:
+ loyal, calm, gentle, endearing, protective, chivalrous, brave, laid-back, witty, stategic
- joker, flirt, easily distracted, impulsive, stubborn, unmotivated, distant, afraid of commitment
History:
— Mother: Springleap, alive
— Father: Russetsong, dead
— Brother: Crowfrost, alive
— Sister: Wolfsong, alive
Coldstream and his siblings were born in the middle of leaf-bare, which definitely wasn't ideal for a queen and three kits. There was worry at first that the kits would grow up malnourished, or not make it at all, but all three were fighters. With the support of the clan behind them, all three kits survived to the coming new-leaf and only grew healthier from there.
From the start it was clear that Coldkit was the social one, striking up easy banter with whoever it was he came across. With this attribute he often found himself in the elder's den listening to stories and joking away with the old cats of the clan. Once he'd even ventured into -leadrs- den and had a casual conversation on which type of prey s/he preferred.
Coldpaw was named an apprentice beside his siblings Crowpaw and Wolfpaw, paired with the mentor Softcloud for his training. Training was enjoyable, though sometimes Coldpaw believed that his mentor didn't push him hard enough. Crowpaw had been paired with Stonetfire, Softcloud's mate and because of this the two often trained together. He found that Stonefire was Softcloud's opposite, pushing the brothers too hard, and their training was then softened by Softcloud's gentle nature. It became clear why the two warriors were made for each other as a perfect balance.
It was during their apprenticeship that Russetsong, who had actually been given Wolfpaw as his apprentice died. Wolfpaw had rushed ahead onto a thunderpath and almost got caught by a monster. While Russetsong had been able to save his daughter, he had gotten himself trapped and help arrived too late.Everyone mourned, Wolfpaw most of all, because she blamed herself for her father's death,
They three, along with two other apprentices who had quickly fallen for Coldpaw's charms and became his fangirls were made warriors together. Coldpaw became Coldstream, Ravenpaw became Ravenfrost and Wolfpaw, in honor of her father, requested the name Wolfsong. Beside them were the two she-cats Larktail and Dewberry. And all five moved to the warrior's den together. They lived happily enough for a good moon or two, though life was getting harde. Coldstream adapted to the change rather well, taking it in stride as he usually did, though his more sentimental brother was angered by his flippant goodbye to the place they had grown up in.
It was roughly a moon later that Larktail confessed her feelings for Coldstream, who had seen her as nothing more than a friend. He neither accepted nor rejected her feelings and proceeded to have a short 'fling' with her. Not two days passed before Dewberry stepped forward with a similar declaration, and he repeated the process. Neither she-cat held his heart, and though he didn't want to hurt them, he wasn't willing to settle down either.
More moons went like this and she-cats came and went, Coldstream developed a reputation for his flings throughout all four clans after an incident with a Windclan she-cat. Though nobody was able to detest him or be disgusted, he was too likeable and too sincere with his actions. Coldstream always made it perfectly clear that it was never a long-term relationship he was looking for, and all of the she-cats he'd been with had been fine with that, apparently. He took his skills as an opportunity and branched out, befriending the Whisperclan Willowbark and the Leafclan Ripplewhisker. Oddly enough, he found it difficult to befriend felines of the same gender, and whenever it was that he made a new female friend, he soon found that they always wanted more. Because of this, Coldstream developed his flippant nature, finding it easier to automatically assume they wanted his body rather than his heart, and so although he remained as popular as ever, he never had a true friend who held his heart and love.
It was at his 34th moon that he was given the apprentice of Firepaw, a lively tom that didn't keep still most of the time. They were quite a bit alike and Coldstream greatly enjoyed working with the tom. Often he found himself training Greenpaw as well when Larktail, the toms mentor skipped out, something he partly blamed himself for since she detested him for breaking her heart. Greenpaw was the opposite of his brother, with lots of potential and no motivation to unlock it.
Coldstream watched proudly as Firewhisper and Greenwing became warriors, the two brothers having become dear to him. It crushed him when Firewhisper died in a freak rockslide, though he was sure Greenwing felt the pain more. He continued to stand by with support as something in Jadewing clicked over his brother's death and he worked harder, earning reputation within the clan. Coldstream himself never had such ambition, he simply wants to find true love. And if it were to appear before him, he would surely stop all of his flings for it. Currently, it is seeming out of reach and more and more like a child's fantasy.
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