Hawk BtS Application

Second Application for
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“These eyes have seen more than you know”
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Name:  Shriek of Hawk’s Cry

Nickname:  Hawk (Prefers this)

Age:  3 and ½ years

Gender:  Male

Breed:  Sand Cat Mix ((50% Sand Cat, 25% Bengal, 25% Unknown))

Tribe:  Lost Skies

Rank:  Trooper
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Plot Meme:

Pebbles: 15 ((for filling out Application))

Art:
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Items / Accessories: 2 Hawk Feather’s

Brief Personality: {Strong} {Driven} {Bold} {Blunt} {Loner} {Wise} {Kind}

Strong: Any cat who knows Hawk would say that he is a very Strong cat, and that you would want to stay out of his way when he is angry. Everything he does he does with purpose to the best of his abilities even if it could mean death.

Driven: Hawk is a very driven cat, he does his job well and with purpose, but some of his ways can be horrible, but this is only as a last resort thing. He is best at his job and nothing will distract him while he is working, so don’t even try.

Bold: He is a very bold and brave cat, he is also very proud, but this can lead him into a lot of trouble as he can let it get the better of him, it can sometime blind sight him the same way as his boldness does. But he is a good cat.

Blunt: When talking Hawk at times can be very blunt, this can make it very hard for him to make friends and it can also prove to be a problem when communicating with young cats of the tribe. But when he is being blunt, he only means well by it.

Loner: Hawk tends to section himself from other cats, as at times his does not want to grow to close to them for fear of losing them, this all stems back to the attack from a mountain lion when he lost his bother and parents. Therefore he sometimes is only seen with Spirit his sister.

Wise: Hawk has been though a lot in his 3 years of life, this made him have to grow up fast and fend for himself, having had to grow up like this, has brought him harsh realities and made him very wise beyond his years. Some might say, he is a reincarnation of a past tribe leader.

Kind: Once you get through his very hard and lonely exterior you will see nothing but a soft, warm-hearted, kind cat, who will make you feel loved. Very few cats have got this far, but say he is quite a charmer when you do get there, and he is the best friend you will have.

{Strengths} Helps other with his wisdom, Kind and warm to other cats, Strong and Bold in the face of danger, he is driven to do his work well
{Weaknesses} Can let his bluntness get the better of him, his bold ways can get him into a lot of trouble with other cats, can let his drive blind sight him.
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Brief History: 

Before Birth:

Lark that breaks the Dawn (Lark ... Hawk’s father) and Hope on Sparrow’s Wing (Hope ... Hawk’s mother) were both born into the Lost Skies Tribe, and they had grown up together, being very close friends they always shared a special bond, they were inseparable even as kits, you would never see one without the other, some of the other tribe members always said that they were destined to be together.

And that was just how it was, when they were older they realised their love for each other, and made a vow under the stars that they would always be together no matter what and from that day forward they were mates. As they grew both became great troopers of the tribe, both trained under the same mentor, and soon after the graduated to fully fledged trooper, they together protected the tribe very well, so much so that the Tribe soon thrived well and many kits were born to the tribe, but with time the older members of the tribe died, as is the circle of life, the tribe continued to thrive.

Soon Hope found out that she was expecting and Lark did everything to make sure she was happy and content, but soon it was time for Hope’s Trooper days to be put on hold as she became more and more pregnant, by this time winter had set in and is was a very cold winter

0 – 8 moons:

Winter has been a long one, but now the days were brighter and spring was here, Hope pregnancy had felt like it had been a long one, but she and Lark could not wait to see the arrival of their young ones. It was the warmest day yet in spring and the sun was bright and Hope went into labour. Soon after Hope and Lark were the proud parents for three beautiful kits. And keeping to the family tradition of both Lark and Hope, they named their kits after birds.

Shriek of Hawk’s Call (Hawk): The oldest Kit of the Litter (Male)

Bite of Eagle’s Beak (Eagle): The middle Kit of the Litter (Male)

Spirit of Bluebird’s Song (Bluebird – better known as Spirit): Youngest and Runt Kit of the Litter (Female)

Now Hawk, Eagle and Spirit soon thrived and Lark and Hope could never had wish for anything more the family was happy and nothing could take that away from them. Soon the kits grew into bright and young little trouble makers, both Hawk and Eagle were close to their sister Spirit and would let nothing hurt her. As they grew, both Lark and Hope saw the potential for them to become great troopers, and future protectors of the Tribe.

Traineeship (8 moons)– Completion of Traineeship (1 ½ years)

Lark and Hope watched as their young kits grew, and began to take on their traineeships. Hawk and Spirit took upon to follow in their parents footsteps and become Troopers and that is just what they did. Eagle decided he wanted to become a hunter and Lark and Hope supported this.

Hawk was mentored by his father Lark while Spirit was mentored by her Mother Hope, this was because all of the other Trooper mentors already had trainees. Eagle on the other hand went on to be mentored by one of the tribes hunters. And soon Hawk, Eagle and Spirit were the best of the young generation, having passed all lessons ser by their mentors.

Hawk was a strong and driven fully fledge Trooper, and he took on his role with pride.

Eagle was a lean and stealthy hunter, able to snatch his prey before they knew he was there. He was born to have been in this role with he took with pride.

Spirit, always having looked up to her brother Hawk, was a fast and flexible Trooper, able to outrun the enemy with ease, though she was not as strong as her brother, she took her role with pride also.

1 ½ years – 3 years

Sadly all was not happy after that. Hawk and Spirit were out on their first watch over the tribe one night, and seeing at it was their first time, the Tribe Leader had told them to watch over the young ones and this was exactly what Lark and Hope were doing, though they wished they would not have to intervene on their kits first night and fully fledged troopers.

Allowing Spirit to take a short rest, Hawk watched out for any danger, everything was going well until that roar was heard, and all too soon the mountain lion that the roar belong to appeared. Fighting instantly to protected the tribe, Spirit and Hawk fought the lion, soon both had sustain injuries, as they tried to deter the lion away from the tribe but the lion just was not having anything, it was in blood lust. Soon Lark and Hope had joined in, as did Eagle, though it was not his place as he was not a trooper, he could not just stand by and watch his family fight as he did nothing.

Soon the small family fighting the lion could hold it off no more, and more tribe cats came to the rescue, they all not aimed to kill the mountain lion as it was the only option left now. Soon the battle was very bloody, some cats had not made it, especially the older ones. Lark turned to the young trooper kits and told them to run! With they did as they would have to protect the tribe in the near future.

Hawk blinded by blood from a couple of blows to his head nodded, and began to search of Spirit and Eagle. That was when he saw Eagle, lying sill beaten and very bloody on the ground, Spirit critically injured herself, was by his side. Hawk knew that it was too late to save his brother and nudged Spirit away, telling her to run, as he followed her.

As morning came, Hawk saw the extent of the many lives lost. Though the mountain lion had been killed the tribe had lost many of its troopers. And a morning began. As the Tribe members gathered the bodies, Hawk now heavily scarred, and Spirit also scarred had also lost her tail when the mountain lion had bit it off, watched as their brother’s body was carried away. All Hawk and Spirit wish for now was that their parents had survived. Sadly they had not. That night Hawk and Spirit had lost their parents and brother.

Current

After the attack of the mountain lion the tribe needed to regroup and this ahead for the future of the tribe. Hawk blamed himself heavily for the death of his bother and parents, he had wished he had stayed to fight, then maybe they would still be alive. Spirit on the other hand did not blame herself or her brother, what had happened had happened, but she had grown to fear mountain lions very much.

This is where Hawk currently is and more will be added as time and rp goes on

Relationships:
(Loathe/Despise)
(Discomfort)
(Acquaintance)
(Friend)
(Good Friend)
(Crush)
 (Love)
 (Respect)
 (Special)
 (Family)
Dead

Tribe of Loud Echoes:
Bat The Shrieks though Night //////
IN PROGRESS
 
 

Tribe of Lost Skies:

Father: Lark that breaks the Dawn (NPC)) ////////
He was a cat I looked up to, a cat i want to be like, and the best thing was he was my father, he was a strong kind cat, but one you didn't want to cross. He loved me and my siblings just as much as he love my mother, if he wasn't a trooper, he could have been the tribes warden. He put other's before himself. He was a noble and loyal cat.
 
 
Mother: Hope on Sparrow’s Wing (NPC) ////////
She was much like my father, kind, loving, she was  a good fast fighter, quick to protect any other cat, especially young ones. She would die herself rather than let other's die. She loved us all equally and never picked a favroite, though she did dote on Spirit quite a bit, but then i didn;t mind, Spirit was her only daughter. But she still loved me and Eagle just the same.
 

Brother: Bite of Eagle’s Beak (NPC) ////////
Eagle was the anoying little brother, but i loved him all the same. Me, Spirit and my parents supported his choice when he wanted to become a hunter, and this he was really skilled at, its a shame he never got to do any of that ... i wonder what sort of cat he would have grown up to be, but what i can remember of him he would have made a kind and loyal friend, and would have made a perfect mate for any she-cat.
 

Sister: Spirit of Bluebird’s Song (NPC) ////////
Spirit is much like my mother, she is kind and sweet, though she can be quite the ruthless cat when she wants to be and she can be quite stubbon to, but i think that is just due to the past both me and her have been though. But she is a brilliant trooper, she would make a perfect Mentor to a young trainee, I just hope she can find a nice tom to settle down with and have the family she dreams of having.

Tribe of Lasting Water: 

Non-Tribe:

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Roleplay Example: 
Star

Star raise her nose into the air, seeming disgusted by the way the male cat had addressed her.

"I am Eagle under the Star's, and this is the divided lake is it not ... I am welcome to drink her as the last time I checked Loud Echo's owned this lake." he spat, eyes narrowing even more, as she clawed the ground beneath her paws.

As she did this she also took note that the male cat across the lake, didn't seem that much older than her, maybe a moon or so older.

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Extras:

~ Has a very strong dislike for mountain lions

~Distances himself from most cats for fear of growing close to them and them losing them

~ Dreams of finding a kind, sweet and loyal She-cat who wants a small family, and wants to be mate for love and hopefully life.
 
~More will be added though Role-Play