"Sometimes you need to slow down
take a deep breath
and smile at the darkness that's laughing
Name: Sleepingkit Sleepingpaw Sleepingcloud
Age: 37 Moons
Breed: Siberian maine coon mix
Bloodline: 100% Windclan
Voice: Deep, ragged, very western
Base Coat: Cloud white
Patterns: He has a light grey undercoat with darker, smokey, almost black tabby stripes on his legs, back, and underbelly. He has white paws with a white chest, as well as part of his underbelly being white, he also has a white tail tip.
Eye color: Sky blue
Build: Bulky, large, Masculine
Quirks: Nose twitches when confused, ears constantly flick when excited.
Likes: Juniperlight, Meeting new cats, sleeping, working, being around his clanmates.
Dislikes: Not being able to work, being away from Juniperlight, others being rude to those he cares for
Greatest Fear: Agoraphobia[fear of being helpless]
Scars: One thick one on his back thigh and a slim, long one on his left, front arm. He also has a nick in his ear.
He grew up in windclan and has always been trying his hardest for his clan. After so many moons of pushing himself to the limits he began to get very fragile, his bones became frail and his breathing became uneven when running or fighting for too long of a time. After a while he began to take it easy realizing that he's no help to anyone when he's always in the medicine cat den. After his beloved mate dissapeared he went through a state of depression, barely wanting to drag himself out of the den and not having the motivation to do anything. After being given an apprentice, mudpaw, the tom had decided not to wallow in heart break, and instead live life the way he was taught. Now he's happily instructing his apprentice and is once again doing his part around he clan.
Sleepingcloud is a white, black, and grey Siberian tom with light, sky blue eyes. He has black tabby markings along his back, face, arms, and tail, with white pawtips, chest fur, and underbelly. His base coat is light grey, blending in nicely with the white. He is a very large and tall tom. often towering over most is age, and us pure muscle.
He is an airhead, he is constantly spacing out and day dreaming. He is also a very kind and friendly tom, he loves to help those who need it and believes that everyone is his friend, even if they don't like him. He is constantly found stargazing or sleeping. He can be very dence at times but is a really sweet tom. Sleepingcloud is a very sweet and kind tom, only really getting mad when someone is rude or attacks the ones he cares about. He has a big heart, believing that everyone his his friend, even if they detest him ,and is very trusting always ready to help some one in need, no matter the cost. He can be considered fairly lazy often found sleeping in a patch of sunlight, but he only sleeps when he's done his part for the clan, and most of the time pushing himself to the brink of exhaustion. It is really hard to sadden Sleepingcloud, almost impossible in fact, his spirits never falter unless he is the cause of pain to one of his clanmates. He is known to do things his own way, not really caring about what others think doing what he wants with passion. He is an airhead found spacing out most of the time and can be very dence at times, it usually takes him a few seconds to get the easiest of questions, and often speaks what is on his mind, not really filtering the words that spill out. He doesn't really like to use force, he believes that there is always a way to come to a peaceful conclusion, and would much rather talk things out rather than fight. He will fight if that is the absolute, only option left, and he'll try and get the battle over with quickly. Although he may procrastinate quite a lot, you can always count on him to get the job done, he always keeps his promises. Most of the time Sleepingcloud takes things too personally, any conflict or criticism will stick with him, and he won't say what's bugging him aloud, not wanting to bug anyone around him. He also doesn't take too well to change, whether its where the fresh kill pile is, or a change in territories, even if they gain some ground, he doesn't cope well with it, but he's trying his hardest to change that.
Brothers: Spiderstrike[Junco, Inactive]
Sons: Mudfeather[woly, Adoptive]
Mate: Juniperlight[bad company, presumed dead]
Love Interests: Juniperlight
Best Friends: Asphodelspark[Beau] Hunterfang[Random Melody]
Friends: Larkmark[bad company] Oraclesong[Ranie] Alderscreech[tawny] Larkcry[--] Haflash[Redhead]
Former Mentor: Needed
Former Apprentice: Silverpaw[--] Mudfeather[woly]
Future Apprentice: Open
Sleeping: For his laziness
Cloud: For his airheadedness, white chest fur, and peacefulness
Theme Songs: Humble and Kind-Tim McGraw
Will you go with me-Josh Turner//Sleeping to Juniper
Break on Me-Keith Urban//Sleeping to Juniper
Free and Easy-Dierks Bently
Play a country song backwards-Rassical Flats
God your mama and me-Florida Georgia//Sleeping to Mud
Other quotes for Sleepingcloud
"No Matter How High You Are Ranked, How Much Fresh Kill You've Caught, How Many Privlages You Have, Our Graves Will Be Same Size."
"Stay True In The Dark, And Humble In The Spotlight"
"We Rise By Lifting Others"
"Kindness In Words Creates Confidence, Kindness In Thinking Creates Profoundness, Kindness In Giving Gives Love."
"What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world remains and is immortal."-Albert Pine
Thoughts based off Roleplays
Juniperlight: Loves||Cares Deeply For|| Would die for||Misses terribly
Spiderstrike: Cares For|| Respects||Protective over||Misses
Batwhisker: Loves||Worries over|| Misses
Mudfeather: Adores|| Worries about|| Wants to make him the best ever.||Proud of||Thinks of as son
Forestpaw: Unsure about|| Wants to help|| Wts to make him best ever
Silverpaw: Misses terribly|| wishes to see again|| Feels as though he failed her
Poems for Sleepingcloud
Chariots Of The Moon
Carry With Them My Love
From Me-To You. -The Tinkerer
Above The Clouds,
A Longing Takes Part
At Twilight They Kiss,
Where Night And Day Depart. - Tikitak
How Foolish Of Me
All These Days I've Been
Running After My Destiny,
Falling In Dirty Ditches,
Tumbling In Dingy Pits,
Stooping To Level Low.
If Only I Could Have Agonized
That Destiny Is Like A Shadow.
Created With Me In My Mothers Womb.
Can Only Be Chased,
Never Can Be Seized,
I Will Climb The Mountains
Following My Dreams
And My Destiny,
Will Follow Me.
The Sky Looked Very Low Today
The Slate Clouds Hardly Parted
To Blue Sky At All
And While Onlookers
Became Down Cast
I Thought To Myself
Of How Maybe
The One True Desire
Of A Cloud
Is To Reach Down
To Strain To Kiss
This Cold Hard Earth.-a g