Based on a name generator over on WarriorCats09's profile

Name ↠ Acornpaw

Reason for name ↠ Acorn' - his dark amber eyes. No warrior name yet but I've taken a liking to Acornclaw

Age ↠ twelve moons

Gender ↠ tom

Rank ↠ apprentice

Clan ↠ WindClan

Sexuality ↠ aro/ace

Personality ↠ Acornpaw is a very headstrong tom, he gets carried away doing things that will make his life better and his goals achievable, causing him to occasionally forget basic self care such as eating and grooming. He's rather charming, very good at talking his way in and out of situations. His charm, however, brings unwanted she-cats swooning over and falling for him, which causes him slight irritation. He is also confident in himself, knowing he can do just about anything as long as he puts his mind to it. Thanks to his mother's smothering, he is rather rude when he wants to be, smart-assy and sarcastic. He has a calm aura and a naturally-but-surprisingly long span of patience. He is also caring but only to those close to him. He has a dry and slightly dark sense of humor, as well as a guttered mind. He is shameless and smooth, able to get nearly anything he wants with just his words. While his cleverness and quick wit are something to appreciate, he's also rather intimidating, his calm nature coupled with his size able to make cats nervous. He's not afraid to get physical if it means he gets what he wants, though he tries to refrain. Blood is very hard to wash out of white fur, you know.

Appearance ↠ Acornpaw is a large, lithe, broad shouldered, short but thick furred, completely white tom with dark, deep, brownish-amber, acorn-colored eyes that, when they catch the light correctly, almost seem to glow. His left ear has two nick-marks on the outside and his right is missing the tip. He has a shallow scar on his left shoulder, along with a deeper scar parting the fur on his lover chest, between his forelegs. He has well-muscled haunches and strong paws, as well as a long, sleek tail and a narrow face and muzzle. His eyes are slitted and slanted inward slightly, making him very handsome. His nose is light gray and he has two very shallow, barely noticeable scars on the right side of his muzzle, tracing over his mouth, and ending on his chin

Kin ↠

Mother ↠ Sleetspot - a beautiful light gray, thin furred she-cat with a narrow muzzle and darker/lighter gray speckles on her back and tail. She has gorgeous, reflective, dark brown, nearly black eyes, broad shoulders, and a tall, lithe form

Father ↠ Blizzardpelt - a large, lithe, tightly muscled, short furred, thick furred white tom with sharp, glowing amber eyes

Sister ↠ Willowkit - a white she-kit with gray speckles and light amber eyes (deceased)

Brothers ↠ Frostkit - a small white tomkit (deceased) // Hailkit - a tiny gray tomkit with white spots (deceased)

Other Family ↠ Alliumpaw - a tiny, lanky, scrawny tortoiseshell tom with odd light violet eyes (like a little brother to Acornpaw)

Mate ↠ none

Kits ↠ none

Mentor ↠ Redspark - a large russet tom with a bushy tail hazel eyes

Apprentice ↠ none (currently)

Backstory ↠ Acornkit was born in WindClan to Blizzardpelt and Sleetspot on a harsh leafbare afternoon, the first of his siblings to enter the world. He was larger than the others, and Hailkit, his youngest sibling, died two nights after their birth. A week after that, Frostkit died of malnourishment, too weak to eat on his own. Willowkit died of greencough almost half a moon later.

Acornkit was always smothered by Sleetspot over how strong he was for surviving when his siblings did not, causing him to believe he was better than others. This belief was pushed further as he began play fighting with other kits and usually coming out on top.

Acornkit was growing quickly, and by four moons, he was the size of an average apprentice.

Another kit, around a moon old, had taken his first stumbling steps from the nursery when two apprentices bowled past without looking where they were going. The kit had fallen with a cry of pain. Three warriors had leapt to their paws, but Acornkit was faster. He howled at the apprentices to stop and told them to apologize.

The bigger apprentice, only slightly taller than Acornkit, had glared, but the smaller apologized immediately. The bigger had rolled his eyes and gave a half hearted apology. Acornpaw had tackled him. The apprentice had apologized desperately.

After letting them go, Acornkit had trotted back to the younger kit, seeing if he was okay. The kit had squeaked out a thanks and stuck by Acornkit's side for the most part. His name Alliumkit, and he looked up to Acornkit.

Acornkit liked Alliumkit, the tiny tortie tom was shy but sweet. He knew when to back off and never tried anything he believe himself ready for. Acornkit found his caution a little detering, and tried to push him towards trying new things.

When Acornkit became an apprentice, his mentor was Redspark, one of the most well respected and skilled warriors in the clan. Acornpaw had no doubt Sleetspot had Blizzardpelt pull some strings to get it done.

Acornpaw was an excellent apprentice, he learned fast, usually got things right after only a few tries, straight up destroyed the other apprentices in mock battles.

At his first battle, only a half moon into his apprenticeship, he got the nicks in his ear and the scars in his muzzle. Alliumkit was fascinated as Acornpaw recounted the tale, pledging to be almost as good an apprentice as Acornpaw.

The next few moons consisted of Acornpaw teaching Alliumkit basic apprentice training, avoiding fawning she-cats, and planning what he would do when he became a warrior. His end goal was leader.Another battle with some rogues at ten moons landed Acornpaw in the medicine den with fatal injuries. He had a slash mark on his flank that would scar but would not permanently disable him, and a slash mark on his chest that worried the medicine cat. In the end, though, he pulled through, and was well enough to watch Alliumkit become Alliumpaw from outside the medicine den walls.Alliumpaw proved to be a surprisingly fun battle partner. While no where near as strong or experienced as Acornpaw, he was swift on his paws and learned quickly.While Acornpaw and Alliumpaw were hunting a moon later, they ran into a loner and tried to drive her off the territory. She proved to be a fearsome opponent, but Alliumpaw and Acornpaw managed to drive her off. Redspark, who had seen the battle, complimented them, and told Acornpaw that, with his skill, he may become a Warrior early. The idea enticed Acornpaw. He started working harder. And at twelve moons,  two moons before he was supposed to have his ceremony, he became a warrior.And that's where we leave off.Other notes ↠ Acornpaw might become leader, not sure yet. I also might have Acornpaw and Alliumpaw become mates when they're both warriors, again, not sure yet