[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]Loststar had a few mixed thoughts on elders. They were old, sure, but they still should demand respect due to their past experiences that were 1000% larger than a mere apprentice's. But due to their age, they were pratically useless. The only use of them was for advice and listening to old stories.
Nonetheless, Lost could be easily swayed by the thought's of the individual. Thornfang, for example, caught his eye due to the elder's words of hatred for outsiders. Lost, at the time, related and thus, liked the old dude. But he could recall another elder, one whom he didnt bother to remember the name of, that he hated. She was a prick, not easy-going at all.
He only hoped Thistlefang wasnt like that she-cat. Padding up, he greeted the elder with a curt nod. "Good morning, Thistle. Getting a tad bit bored in the elder's den?"
GENERAL
★ LOSTSTAR | LOSTEYE, LOST | ♂
★ 20 moons | ages every 2 weeks
★ biromantic | bisexual | interested in flings
★ leader | shadowclan
★ Spidermask x Spiderleg | half-clanner | gen 2
FACTS
★ terrified of bloodclanners + monsters
★ former DF trainer/apprentice
★ formerly named Stonebreeze & Oneeye
★ never became deputy
★ adoptive father of Crowkit
APPEARANCE
★ BLACK X RUSSIAN BLUE MIX | HEALTH: 100%
The mix looks much like his mother. He has soft, short, light-grey fur which glows a silver under the moonlight. He has long, lanky legs due to his windclan blood but a muscular build from his shadowclan. After being attacked by a bloodclanner, he lost his right eye and is left with a patch of scars over his socket. His other eye, a once-bright green.
★ Smells like freshly mowed grass
PERSONALITY
★ ENTJ | "the Commander" | Slytherin
★ stubborn | hotheaded | bold | possessive | actually sensitive
INTERACTION
★ physically extreme | mentally medium
★ attack in black
★ will provoke | will end fights | will kill | will negotiate