Crookedfoot

[Crookedfoot]

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[atrb=style, font-family: Verdana; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #636363; border: 1px dashed #1C1C1C; color: #E5E5E5; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.8] Names: Crookedkit Crookedpaw Crookedfoot Crookedstar Age: 32 moons Sex: Tom Clan: Shadowclan Rank: Medicine Cat Appearance: Crookedfoot can be deemed as a handsome cat, as one is like to notice his light fiery ginger fur and darker tabby stripes as well as peer into his gold amber eyes. Save for a slight blaze on his nose that thins out toward his forehead Crookedfoot is an unmarked soul. His fur is medium length and slightly tufted at the cheeks while his body is decently toned and propionate, as would befit a cat whose life was stalking herbs and combating illness. However, his front right leg seems slightly smaller and longer then the others having been afflicted with a crooked foot that gives this tom his name but make no mistake it functions as well as the others though it pains him some. Often Crookedfoot stands with this foot cradled to his chest or raised to spare him the ache but only while within camp and rarely outside of it, except when being coy or when near to someone he names a dear friend. Personality: +Coy +Blunt +Sarcastic +Nonchalant Despite being a rather young cat Crookedfoot seems to have grown old before his time and retains an air of weariness and wisdom beyond his years thanks to his nonchalant manner. He is serious in his duty and can be quite forward, using wit and brash action to get what needs to be done. When meeting other cats from different clans, depending on the situation, Crookedfoot can be rather coy and mischievously so, if only to put some fun into his day but is otherwise respectful. But do not test him. Like any other warrior Crookedfoot has pride and a temper should anyone slander it though it will be defended with words rather than claws. Honesty is also cherished by the tom and he will not deter from telling the truth or what he thinks, even if it may be perceived as rude or blunt, nor does he like to run around the bush on things. Straight and to the point is how he rolls. History:In the moss lined dens of the Shadowclan nursery two kits were born to Gingerleaf and Greyheart. One was a fiery hued ginger tom with a small blaze between his eyes and the other was a black and ginger she-cat. At once they named the small tortoiseshell Darkkit after her fur but the tom gave both warriors a pause. Why, what was wrong with is foot? Even newborn it was evident that his right foot was twisted unnaturally and with sadness they knew the clan would not accept him as a warrior and so he was deemed Crookedkit. To their pleasure Crookedkit was as healthy as his sister and together they played with the other kits but something always hung overhead that Crookedkit did not understand. With the youthful optimism of any kit the tom dreamed of being a warrior and despite his paw being different from others he could still run, jump, and chase like the best of them though it did hurt him some if he played too hard or landed too roughly. But whenever he boosted about his greatness no one really seemed to hear. The reality of his situation didn't hit the poor kit till he it was near time he was apprenticed. Bit by bit he worked together the details between the looks and the social workings of the Clan. One would have expected him to be devastated but he wasn't and merely accepted what was, taking on the cloak of grim wisdom that he dons now as medicine cat. When the apprentice ceremony came Crookedkit took his place next to the then medicine cat with pride as if it was what he wanted all along without grimace, watching with joy as his sister was paired with another warrior along with his other friends. As a medicine cat apprentice Crookedpaw took to his studies swiftly and his duties with heart, finding that the trade came easy enough to him and was rather enjoyable in its subtle freedoms. Such as ones own den for example and the ability to roam the territory for herbs — with permission of course. By the time of the naming ceremony Crookedpaw was well versed and eager to take on his duties as full time Medicine cat and found it little surprise when he was given the name Crookedfoot. By then Crookedfoot had developed a sense of humor for his name and had gained a reputation for being.... A hand full at times and was no stranger to the other clans. At that time as well Darkpaw was ready to receive her warrior name was and deemed Darksand at the same ceremony. After a few seasons Crookedfoot's mentor passed away, leaving the ginger tom as the sole medicine cat of Shadowclan. From there he lead on in his role and lived through the passing of Echostar and the clans passage into the new lands, now faithfully serving his new leader Fallenstar.

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