Buzzingfury Thunderclan done

[~Nighthunter~]

NAME! Buzzingfury
AGE! 40 moons
RANK! Warrior
GENDER! male
CLAN! Thunderclan
SHORT DESC.! An all brown tom with spiky fur and dark brown eyes, and seven toes on each foot.

FULL DESCRIPTION!

Buzzingfury has short fur that is all brown in color. Its a medium rich chocolate brown, not a darker or lighter color, though it glimmers different shades in other lighting. His eyes are a vibrant brown color, and have a slight yellowing to them, though that's not always noticeable upon looking normally at his eyes. His build is thick and muscular, and he always was some what of a brute. His claws only add to that disposition as they carry an unusual number of apendages. He has seven toes on each paw, and was born with this deficiency, thought to him its become an advantage.

PERSONALITY!

Buzzingfury is not the cat to ever upset. This is mainly because he has a fierce temper and once angered he rarely calms down quickly. As a kit he was actually very accepting of others, and he was always a sweet gentle cat. That all changed when he began a rivalry with his brothers, a blood feud is more like it actually . He has a lot of pride, which is something that often gets him into trouble, and made goading him easy as an apprentice. Even though he lost his family , he still wishes to have kits of his own someday. He believes that even he should be allowed to have a chance at being a father. He has a deep and unshakeable belief in Starclan. He respects his clan mates, but will attack trespassers on sight. He can be reasonable and will not endanger his clan.

Despite his tough and somewhat dark attitude he cares deeply for his clan, and he will willingly risk his life to keep them safe. He often tries to display his authority and is usually the first to speak during a discussion. He does have a soft spot for she cats and kits, but they usually avoid him because of his temper and the way he looks. Buzzingfury will often be the one that starts fights ,and it does not take much to provoke him. His pride in himself and for his clan is his biggest flaw, and of course his temper. He will fight to defend them even over petty insults. This is the reason for his many scars all over his body. As a result of that he has spent some tome in the medicine den. He is not a very social cat either, but when he does speak any cat would be foolish not to listen.
Likes:
He likes to fight for what he believes in

He likes she cats and kits more than other cats
Dislikes:
Does not like to show his soft side

Hates being proven wrong

Will not tolerate a non-Starclan believer

Does not like non clan cats

HISTORY!

Father - Suntail - Harefoot decendant
Mother - Owlfeather
Brothers - Redpaw and Fatepaw

These kits were born into an interesting pairing. Owlfeather a flighty mother, and an overbearing and grumpy father. While the other two brothers took to there fathers pelt more, he was a complete oddball with an all brown pelt. He did inherit there father's note worthy legendary temperament, though whether this could be seen as a good thing is yet to be determined.

Buzzingfury learned to be calculating, but in reality was driven to this even from kittenhood. It was a race to keep up with his brother's cunning, the sly buggers often getting him into trouble for things he had no part in with there acts. He parents and other warrior easily fell for there innocent faces, while his raging temper almost always automatically placed him in blame. He grew to resent them, and thought of them as more like pests and rivals then as brothers. There bond in blood was something he did not treasure. There parents were barely registering his own predicament with them, and he was tired of waiting for them to deal with it and figure out that her beloveds were not so nice after all. His father scolded him loads of times, fearing that his temper was getting the better of him. Hence his eventual warrior name. The day he slashed his claws into his brother redpaw had been a glorious one, even is his aunt Honeyleaf hadn't believed him afterwards. Wolfstrike his cousin leads the clan now, and he is content to follow him. He always liked the tom, and is keeping an eye on things in his own way. He had no ambition to lead, and has been at peace in a sense while his siblings are away. At least he would be if it weren't for his new rivalry with Hulkfury.

RP EXAMPLE!

Blank,epressionless,careless brown hued eyes watched thelife force draining from his brothers neck wound into the ground it made contact with. In his mind, he knew that he should have been worried, or panicing in some way about that. He knew that the usual thing to do would be to go and try and stop the red liquid from oozing all about. The only thing that did come to mind, was the terrible mess it was making. Sure it wasn't the most brotherly thing to appear in his mind, but they never had been the type of siblings to care for one another anyway.

Bending his paws up to his face again, he began cleaning them of Redpaw's taint. It sickened him, yet gladened him to know that his blood was now covering his claws.It amused him greatly to know that he had finally gotten to Redpaw. In reality this whole even should have been pitiful,downrightsad and horrible, but not to him. No it was glorious.

He met his brothers glare with a look of pure competence. He felt like he was putting up with Redpaw now, like his preasence was more of a burden to him, particularily because on more good swipe of one of his seven toed paws had a chance of killing him. It was so tempting, too tempting, and he was honestly having trouble weighing the benifits against what would seem like consequences. Does it make me merciful if I let him go, does it make me honorable if I help him to live? Stopping the routine sweep of his tounge against his claws he looked more closely like he was concentrating on his paw. I'm supposed to be his brother, does it make me truely horrible if I save this cretin? Casting his glance once more his brother's way he flinched as he saw him now rushing towards him angrily.

Buzzingpaw was about to charge back, annoyance and anger once more starting to grasp at his mind, but Redpaw collapsed in a heap on the ground. The most disturbing wheezing sounds were coming from his mutilated throat, it made him twist his face in a disapproving grimmace. Lowering his paw, he thought carefully about his position. So many paths, so many options were layed out before him, all he had to do was chose one, and then live with it. Look at you,crawling on the ground. You think your a great force to be reckoned with, yet your practically bowing at my paws. If only his parents could have witnessed this. Please that gaping hole in your throat tells its own story, you do need help, though I think more so mentally then physically.

It confused him what his brother managed to choke out before the breathing. Voice? What voice? Snorting in disreguard of his need to move and really get Redpaw some help he continued to speak."What voices? There is no one here but us. Not like if anyone was here they would help you. You know if they all knew how you were then you might even be allowed to bleed to death." He said matter-of-factly. "Still I suppose one of us needs to fetch Honeyleaf" He moved to lay next to Redpaw so that he could whisper in his ear. Since your dying and can't I suppose I will."

Buzzingpaw then got up smiled at his brother and left for the camp. He took his time, and even stopped to clean his claws and fur of all Redpaw's blood. When he was nearing the camp, he ruffled up his fur a bit and looked all panicky. Sprinting in, he ran into the medicine den and yelled frightfully to Honeyleaf. " You have to come quick! Redpaw was attacked by a fox! He left camp on his own and I tailed him to let him know it was a bad idea, and it jumped him before I could reach him. On the inside he as beaming with pride. That was a classical Redpaw move, and he believed that his own version of acting was quite good, though he wouldn't make a habit of it like Redpaw had.

[~Nighthunter~]

finally finished Buzzing bio

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