



Username: Heresalittlefaith
Name: Wind of Dark Storm
Age: 51 moons
Tribe Rank: Boatswain
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Gender: Tom - ♂ - He/Him
Orientation: Bisexual
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-Relationships-
Mother: ?????
Father: ?????
Siblings: ?????
Best Friend: Open to one!
Crush: Moth of Nights Embrace
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-Looks-
Pelt: Black
Build: Muscular and Lithe
Eyes: Golden
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The difference between us is that
I just don't know when to quit
I just don't know when to quit
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-Relationships-
Mother: ?????
Father: ?????
Siblings: ?????
Best Friend: Open to one!
Crush: Moth of Nights Embrace
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-Looks-
Pelt: Black
Build: Muscular and Lithe
Eyes: Golden
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Personality: Dark is a cocky and reckless sailor with a heart of gold. He exemplifies the saying of "heart of gold, dumb of butt" even if he can come off sort of show-boaty and full of himself. He often flirts with the she-cats of the tribe, though it's often more playful than anything. He's a massive romantic and hopes to find a mate of his own as he would love to be a father and shower his mate with love and attention.
History: Wind of Dark Storm was brought to the tribe as a kit, left by his mother after she could no longer care for him. He was taken in by the maidens at the time and was raise collectively by them, considering all of them to be like mothers to him. He grew up with a deep respect and love for the tribe and his tribemates, especially for the maidens of the tribe. When he was made an apprentice he swore he would take great care of them, puffing his chest with pride.
During his apprentice year Dark excelled, being a rather large and strong young tom. He was a bit clumsy on his paws at first, but once he got good footing he became a skilled fighter and an even better swimmer, though he struggled with hunting as his focus wasn't quite good enough for sitting and waiting. He was made a sailor a moon early after saving some kits who has been kit-napped by a group of rogues after the kits had snuck out of the camp.