Thundercry

With black fur like the clouds before a raging storm, he easily blends in with the dark territory he inhabits. The cold of the peaks don’t bother him much with his silky long pelt. Despite his imposing form, his face is much more delicate and betrays his Siamese ancestry. His eyes are a bright yellow such as the crack of lightning after a boom of thunder. One vulnerable feature is his fire-scorched paws from the time he got too close to a human campsite.

History
Backstory

This big ball of energy was born to three powerful parents who lead a small band of rogues. They were respected by their peers and feared by their enemies. When he was born, everyone was sure he’d be growing up to take over when the time was right. This did not come to pass as on one stormy night, he was separated from his fathers and mother. Thundercry wandered in search of them for days on end, never giving up hope. At some point he came upon a human campsite and their curious flames. Pouncing paws first to touch what he thought was simply a warm comfort, he burned them and ran in terror.

When he awoke the next morning, he met the eyes of the PeakClan medicine cat who found him blacked out on the border. His small paws were wrapped in what looked to be a bunch of grass and leaves, some kind of sticky substance between. Thunder cried out and asked where his parents were, still sure they’d come to rescue him. He was given a solemn look and told that he was to have a new home on the mountains. The traumatized kit bawled for quite a while before he calmed and realized that he was very far away from his original place anyway. It took him some time before he was able to settle within the nursery after he healed up.

Thunderpaw was a reckless apprentice but this was soon stamped out when a strict older tom became his mentor. The times he got into trouble lessened and he learned how to hold his tongue while hunting. It shaped him so that he wouldn’t be too old at graduation. The young tom was much better during battle training and tried using moves he picked up from his parents. These were deemed to sound too brutal and therefore he was made to focus on how a clan cat fights. Becoming a warrior later than most of his peers wasn’t a surprise at all.

It hasn’t been long since he earned the name Thundercry, being called so due to his usefulness as an alarm system. At this point in time, he has grown to have an impressive silhouette and admirable drive.