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Gender:
Tom
Age:
14 moons
Rank:
Deputy
Pelt:
Tornadopaw is a handsome dark grey tabby, with thick black tabby stripes. By just taking a good look at him, he looks like a really mean cat that would reject anyone who talks to him. His fierce look made him look like a really order cat, even though he's very young, and his muscled body seemed a lot more muscular than most cats. The fur that used to stand on a small part of his hip vanished, leaving a small scar, which was very noticeable when a cat glances on him. He looks like he can attack just about anybody, even his clanmates.
Eye:
His dark blue eyes makes him very mystifying, actually, mysterious, and one glance pierces you, enough that it may pierce your heart (Been reading a lot of books and just copied this line from a book called Inkspell). But still, his eyes are very cold, as if he hated you, a lot.
Personality:
Tornadostrike is quite a friendly cat, even though he looks like a really mean one just by one glance. He is, also by technically hot-tempered, despite his friendly attitude when he talks with friends. Warriors hate to disappoint him, for they fear they will get shredded if they don't. But Tornadostrike really doesn't care if they do anything stupid, or something. Since he thinks everybody as his friends. And like his mother told him, to never judge a cat just after a first glance. He's willing to do anything that his leader will say to him, even though his leader is a strict one. He is always feared by young kits when they first see him. He'll greet everyone happily in the morning after they woke up, leaving those who haven't received a good morning from him really shocked.
Strengths (3 Max):
Well, let's say he got strength, which he really has, but tends to slip about it and it ends up him boasting about it. And yes, he can swim, and yes, a great hunter indeed! Also a great fighter! No, now I'm boasting! Arghhhh!
Weakness (1+):
Well, he has at least only one weakness; Fire. He hated fire. it burns down everything on it's path! Devouring what was in it's way, and he hated it! That's right, so just light up fire to scare him (IF you can)
Mate/Crush/Kits:
None/None/None
Kin:
All deceased
RP Sample (If High Position):
Patrols. Oh how he loved running across the territory, smelling the scent he was so familiar of, and oh! The wind passing through his fur. It made Tornadostrike excited, excited to get some hunting started, and yes, to attack any intruders who dares to enter their territory. With a huff, he told the warriors to go split up, to probably catch a lot more prey. Yes, they'll all go to the queens, elders and kits first before any of them will eat. That's what he was taught ever since he was a kit in the Clan, and he was determined to follow it and not to break any of the Warrior Code. He smiled daringly as he smelled a mouse from a certain distance, and he crouched low, doing the hunter's crouch as he creeped up the mouse; carefully, silently. Yes, and finally he leaped up, pouncing on the plump mouse, biting down hard, and instantly killing it before it made a sound. One down, a hundred prey to catch!
Plot Ideas:
None, so sorry.
Other/History:
Times were hard for Tornadostrike after he was kitted by his mother, especially if he was a premature kit, who didn't stay long enough in his mother's belly. He was the weakest of his mother's third litter, making him the most pampered kit when he reached two moons of his life. His sisters were stillborns. Though sometimes, he wished his three stillborn sisters did survive. For throughout his kithood, he didn't have any friends, and kits always bullied him for being the weakest of them all. One sunny day in IvyClan, he woke up early, in time to see the sun rising. He didn't notice his mother, who woke up after he woke up. Her mother said a lot of words, which contained a lot of wisdom in each word. The only line he didn't forget in what his mother said. That is what he promised himself:

Be careful in your apprenticeship, Tornadokit. You're special. I can see it, I can see it even though others can. Just don't judge others just after one glance. For you never know, they might be the best friend you have been searching for. And don't forget it. Prove to them that you are worthy, and keep shining, my son!

If he knew that that will be their last conversation, he would've said something even much more better. If he knew that there will be a big battle against rogues, he would've said the right words to his mother. It was the most tragic day of his life, which changed him to a newer cat. Which made him stronger than anyone as done. And that has given him something to live for.
He began to train hard, even though he was still three moons old, he secretly trained with one of the best warriors in the clan. When he became an apprentice, he was more than ready, and even learned even more than those who bullied him. He even got stronger than them. And thus, he still trains hard, alone, somewhere in the territory, just before the sun rises.