Darkest Shadows (A Warrior Cat RP) - NOW OPEN!

[Rae'tia]

Ooooh, Yes that would be very interesting. xD I love
the hypocrisy that the whole situation brings. I'm not
even sure how the poor vicious boy would react to
being a father! lol, yes sigh me up.


I hate how hot it is without an actual air
conditioner, so I'm napping to get away from the worst of it.

[yeeee.]

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| name ;; blizzardheart
- blizzard for his thick, white pelt
- heart for his attitude towards his clanmates
| age ;; 30 moons
| gender ;; tom
| rank ;; warrior of rockclan
| desired rank ;; //
| sexuality & crush ;; pansexual & open
| kin ;; fernnose (mother), toadfoot (father)

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| personality ;; + charismatic, eloquent, intelligent / = flirtatious, attentive, nosy / - mischievous, sly, insecure

Blizzardheart is a very charismatic and well-liked tom. He is very articulate and persuasive, knowing exactly what to say to get what he wants or trigger a certain reaction from felines. Most of the time, he uses his silver tongue to flirt. Perhaps that is Blizzardheart's greatest weakness - his love of flirting. He loves getting all of the mollies 'n toms muzzles hot - he gives everyone little nicknames and goes out of his way to learn everyone's ticks - and is completely shameless in doing so. The rest of the time he is to shading or roasting felines that get on his nerve, as he can be quite the petty little feline. Blizzardheart is also very observant, and nosy - not a good combination. He has a penchant for getting into sticky situations. This tom does have a bit of a mischievous streak, and while he prefers to be the center of attention flirting or having a little roastmatch with some other feline, he does not mind getting his paws dirty with drama now and then. But although he is a boisterous extrovert, Blizzardheart is a solid warrior, tending to his duties as necessary. But to pretty much all, he is known for his silver tongue and shameless flirting. But deep down, Blizzardheart keeps preoccupied with roasts and flirts to fill the hole in chest. He truly does not belief anyone loves him, and that if even appears less than entertaining and lovable, he will be left behind, just like Toadfoot did to him. Insecure and self-loathing, Blizzardheart uses his interactions with others to keep pain and darkness at bay.


| history ;; Blizzardheart did not learn who his father was until he was already an apprentice. His mother, Fernnose was distraught - her mate never wanted kits, and the two had been struggling with their relationship before she learned she was pregnant. By the time Blizzardkit was was born, his father, Toadfoot, refused to be any part of his life. Fernnose was tough on her son, wanting him to make something of himself and to be independent, needing nothing from others "because they will always let you down in the end." Unfortunately, Blizzardkit was pathetic and meek, not really excelling in anything and tending to keep to himself. With no siblings to keep him close company, he was a sad, lone apprentice struggling to find his way. However, Blizzardheart had a revelation at 10 moons. One day, while out with his mentor, he commented on how their eyes looked like the scales from a minnow - scintillating. His mentor took that comment to heart, and treated him kindly the rest of the day. Blizzardpaw realized what other cats liked, began to step out of his shell and bask in the attention of his peers. The rest is history. However, he never has truly solved his internal mental issues.
| likes ;; attention, witty banter, flirting, being correct, knowing everyone's business, fishing, playfighting, kits, storytelling
| dislikes ;; being incorrect, being uninformed, hot days, bugs, not knowing what is going on, being bored, being excluded
| appearance ;; A large, fluffy white tom with one emerald eye and one sky blue eye.

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| stats // jack of all trades, master of none
| intelligence ;; 8/10
| speed ;; 5/10
| strength ;; 6/10
| fighting ;; 6/10
| hunting ;; 5/10
| swimming ;; 4/10
| stealth ;; 3/10
| tracking ;; 4/10
| medicinal knowledge ;; 2/10

[yeeee.]

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| name ;; wolfclaw
- wolf for his scraggy, wolf-like appearance
- claw for his incredible fighting ability
| age ;; 33 moons
| gender ;; tom
| rank ;; warrior of spruceclan
| desired rank ;; //
| sexuality & crush ;; bisexual & open
| kin ;; daisytail (mother), unknown (father)

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| personality ;; + loyal, independent, curious / = quiet, eccentric, adventurous / - erratic, vicious, suspicious

Wolfclaw absolutely loves learning new things. Most don't know that because he is so quiet, but this tom will sit through a discussion on snails - he loves absorbing more information about the world around him. Most of the time he is off entertaining himself, he minds his own business, perhaps to a fault. Half the time felines forget he's there due to his quiet nature, but when he does speak it is with a purpose in mind. Wolfclaw tends to avoid interactions, as he doesn't have a good reputation due to his erratic tendencies. This feline a very up and down creature. After suffering head trauma due to his mother's delusions, he suffers from constant headaches. So, when Wolfclaw is having his good days - no migraines! - he is a curious yet independent tom that's pretty easy to get along with. But on his bad days, he walks around looking like a rabid feline and literally foaming b/c his head hurts him so much, says strange things and can be very irritable and vicious. On those days he is a bit of an inconvenience, as he can and will fight anything that breathes, and sometimes has a bad habit of knowing exactly what not to do and then doing it. Overall, this warrior is definitely a weird one, preferring to be out and about, smelling or seeing something or other, as he gets bored a lot easier than he'd like to admit. That being said, Wolfclaw is independent - pretty much by force, as he loved interacting with others until he realized he was "different" - and tends to take care of himself, only bothering the medicine cat now and then when his headaches get too bad. He is basically a quiet little oddball within this clan, and would hardly be noteworthy if it weren't for his incredible fighting skills. Those who have seen him fight know it is a wondrous sight to behold... if your on his side, that is. He fights like a cat possessed. He fights to kill and maim, has an incredible pain threshold, and possess a nasty little tendency to rip off things that really should not come off. Fighting to him is an art, one that he happens to be too good at. That said, Wolfclaw is not some ruthless marauder, and only strikes when he deems it to be absolutely necessary.


| history ;; His mother, Daisytail, was horrified when he was first born. Wolfclaw looked so scraggly and strange, an oddity amongst his litter. His mother initially held out the belief that he become "better", although he was anything but ill. When he was four moons old she tried to kill him because she snapped and believed him to be "an incarnate of the dark forest" due to his bizarre appearance. Daisytail tried to kill him by bashing his head against a rock and then drowning him. Wolfkit was found by a warrior patrol after being submerged for a few seconds, but it is clear that having his head bashed by his mother ruined his brain somehow. Before that incident, he was a typical kit - sweet, oblivious, naive, loving to play with mossballs and dreaming of becoming a warrior. Afterwards, he became withdrawn, irritable and erratic, constantly escaping out of the camp while muttering weird nonsense and viciously lashing out at those who tried to help him. During apprenticeship, he missed many a session due to horrible headaches. Some speculated it was the "bees in brain" put there by his mother, or perhaps he was making the entire thing up b/c he was a lazy little fiend that only wanted to claw apart every cat he touched. The only thing that kept Wolfkit sane during this time was indeed fighting. His mentor was incredibly patient and kind, and did everything they could to make sure Wolfkit succeeded. By 8 moons it was clear he has a special talent, one he has honed through the moons. The rest is history.
| likes ;; adventures, fighting, collecting herbs/flowers, minding his own business, sleeping b/c his head doesn't hurt at least
| dislikes ;; being harassed, being the center of attention, being treated like a kit, made fun of, called crazy easy way to get a legendary lashing, yelling, bright days they hurt his eyes
| appearance ;; A slender, lithe black tom with a scraggly white and gray pelt and disturbingly vacant yellow eyes. Has a scar that stretches from behind his left ear, over his right eye and down his check from where his mother tried to bash his brains out.

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| stats // the demon of the trees, as he has a tendency to ambush from above and crash down upon his oblivious foe in a tornado of claws and teeth.
| intelligence ;; 6/10
| speed ;; 8/10
| strength ;; 5/10
| fighting ;; 9.5/10
| hunting ;; 4/10
| swimming ;; 3/10
| stealth ;; 9/10
| tracking ;; 4/10
| medicinal knowledge ;; 3/10

[yeeee.]

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| name ;; batpaw
- bat for her massive ears
- paw for her apprentice rank
| age ;; 8 1/2 moons
| gender ;; molly
| rank ;; apprentice of spruceclan
| desired rank ;; warrior
| sexuality & crush ;; bisexual & open
| kin ;; daisytail (mother), unknown (father)

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| personality ;; + hardworking, determined, loyal / = honest, prideful, easily riled up / - stubborn, rude, hotheaded
Batpaw works her tail off every. single. day. This apprentice is determined to not fail, not be a burden that everyone pities. Instead, to be a fully fledged warrior, an inspiration to those who struggle through their own battles. This massive-eared apprentice is a bit of a hotheaded. She hates feeling like she is being catered to and will go all in on you if she feels that is the case, regardless of rank and stature. Batpaw, overall, has the mentality of things can always get worse, so say what needs to be said before you die. She does not really seem to possess that good of a verbal filter, so oftentimes starts arguments with the other apprentices and gets a bit of nasty reputation among the warriors without even meaning too. It does not help that she does not like being wrong and is kind of hard to convince otherwise, unless she holds a lot of respect for the feline disagreeing with her. Batpaw does not get frustrated with tasks easily, but cats have a way of getting underneath her skin. On the flipside, Batpaw has a way of doing things that can get everyone frustrated. This apprentice also has a nasty tendency to escalate the situation to the point of blows, and will always sees the dispute through - although she is an abysmal fighter, will step right up to you with no issues. Fall down 7 times, get up 8, that's what she always says. Although she is a little ball of stubbornness and fury, she is very loyal to her clan and takes pride in being part of it. Batpaw's also quite honest - be prepared to have your feelings hurt if you ask her the truth.



| history ;; Her mother, Swanheart was always a sickly feline, and unfortunately died during kitbirth, as did her other three kits. Batkit was the only survivor. Her father, Smokeeye, was heartsick at losing his mate, and died short thereafter her birth. Batkit, in the meantime, suffered from a birth defect and slowly began to lose her vision. She is not entirely blind, but is pretty close to it. By the time she was five moons old, Batkit believed she would be placed in the elder's den instead of given an opportunity to become an apprentice. Scared of that becoming reality, Batkit began training herself, and by the time she was seven moons she was made into an apprentice on account of her work ethic and incredible tracking abilities. Better late than never, right? Batpaw now works her tail off to be a great warrior.
| likes ;; being right, training, seeing improvement, receiving praise, learning new things, honey
| dislikes ;; stupid cats, being called weak, being wrong, being disrespected or bossed about, generally dealing with other cats
| appearance ;; A petite pale brown molly with massive ears and slightly glazed emerald eyes.

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| stats // the tracker
| intelligence ;; 7/10
| speed ;; 5/10
| strength ;; 3/10
| fighting ;; 2/10
| hunting ;; 6/10
| swimming ;; 2/10
| stealth ;; 5/10
| tracking ;; 9/10
| medicinal knowledge ;; 1.5/10

[yeeee.]

Res for a cat in the distant future

[Echoflame17]

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⊰ ✧ ── name : blackstar
⊰ ✧ ── ━ black - for the large black patches on her fur
⊰ ✧ ── ━ poppy - for her love of nature
⊰ ✧ ── ━ star - typical suffix for the clan leader
⊰ ✧ ── gender : molly.
⊰ ✧ ── age : 39 moons.
⊰ ✧ ── rank : leader of rockclan
⊰ ✧ ── lives : 8/9
⊰ ✧ ── desired rank : achieved.
⊰ ✧ ── previous ranks : kit, apprentice, warrior, deputy.

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⊰ ✧ ── scent : poppy and -
⊰ ✧ ── appearance : blackstar is... a relatively fluffy and long-furred tortoiseshell molly, with larger black and gingerish brown areas. the right side of her face is mostly black with a few visible white splotches around her bright leafy green eye whilst the left side of her face is mostly a gingerish brown colour with black patches around her other green eye. coming from her cheeks are very long and regal white whiskers. she has a single white splash on her chest. she had a black nose and black paw pads with pale pink patches here and there.
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⊰ ✧ ── personality short : blackstar is... honest, hardworking, judgemental, stern, stubborn, mysterious, level-headed, adaptable, family-orientated, flirty, natural leader, self-assured, cunning, intuitive, loyal, independent, stubborn
⊰ ✧ ── personality long : blackstar ... may come across as a rather stubborn, intimidating, judgemental, and a stern leader on first impressions, for she has a way of intimidating newcomers with just the way she stands, something she learned from her mother. however underneath all of that, inside lies a very caring, co-operative, and family-orientated molly, who is hardworking and was born to be the leader. Blackstar is an adaptable molly, doing her very best to make the clan adaptable as well, but that can prove to be difficult with certain cats. she is a highly independent leader, who likes to do things for herself, and will sometimes jump into sending those on patrol, even if it is cindermist's job to do so. she is incredibly self-assured, not to the extent of being a show-off or high on her horse, but to a reasonably acceptable level, something which she hopes the apprentices and kits look up to. she is often level-headed, rarely snapping in serious situations, but will snap in order to get a cat or the clan's attention if they are panicking. in situations where the clan panics her cunning intuitive side is clearly displayed as she works around the clock to protect her clan.
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⊰ ✧ ── likes : watching her clan from above, seeing her clan well, hunting, kits, training apprentices, being with family or close friends, sunbathing, being independent.
⊰ ✧ ── dislikes : snarky know it all apprentice/warriors. rudeness, those who panic over nothing, thunderstorms
⊰ ✧ ── fears : thunderstorms, watching her clan fail, her mate leaving her, her own kits dying
⊰ ✧ ── quirks : her tail when fed up or seriously thinking about something, can become fluffed up, whilst the rest of her fur stays flat.

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⊰ ✧ ── sexuality : biromantic - questioning perhaps?
⊰ ✧ ── attracted to : open
⊰ ✧ ── crushing on : open
⊰ ✧ ── mate : yes, she would love to have someone she can lean on at night, and share her den with.
⊰ ✧ ── preferences : handsome/pretty, bags of personality, lets her be independent but is dependent on her, funny, anyone to bring out her slightly more cheeky and flirtatious side, but most importantly, someone who is undying loyal.
⊰ ✧ ── kits : she would like one or two, not many but enough to have her own family.
⊰ ✧ ── mother : Maplebranch
⊰ ✧ ── father : Leopardears
⊰ ✧ ── sister : Robinsplash mother to meadowkit, hopekit and speckledpaw
⊰ ✧ ── brother : none - open?
⊰ ✧ ── otherkin : meadowkit (niece) hopekit (niece) speckledpaw (niece) open?
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⊰ ✧ ── history : born to the small tortoiseshell and flirtatious maplebranch, and the hard-working and gentle leopardears, black-kit was brought up on all the love her parents had to offer, which was a lot! the clan had at first worried when maplebranch fell pregnant as the molly had never really been able to stick to one thing for long, whether it be a hobby, friendship, or romance, but the romance between her and leopardears appeared to be one that would last a long time, and that it did. she was born alongside her sister robinkit, who was more of a ginger tortoiseshell molly, than a black tortoiseshell molly like blackkit. as a kit, black-kit showed signs of independence way before her sister, often sneaking after her father when he left the nursery and pouncing on him when he did not expect it, or trying to copy the apprentices as they practiced their hunting crouches. all the while poor maplebranch would be panicking in the nursery about her daughter's whereabouts. ⊰ ✧ ⊱ as an apprentice, blackpaw excelled in her training, becoming a warrior two moons before her sister did. most of blackpaw's free time was dedicated to helping her sister, who at first was eager to be helped and was beginning to improve, but not long after that, her sister's willingness to do extra training with blackpaw, and her performance in her training with her mentor, stonestripe, rapidly fell. blackpaw knew something was wrong and eventually undercovered that robinkit was meeting with a rouge, named spikey. furious, blackpaw ordered robinpaw back to camp, almost dragging her, and told spikey to never step foot on the territory again. the two siblings fell out, and blackpaw refused to talk to her sister for the next two moons, training harder than ever to receive her warrior name.⊰ ✧ ⊱ three moons after blackpaw had become blackpoppy, her sister, now robinsplash, reviled to her that she was expecting spikey's kits.the two sisters had rarely talked since that time robinsplash was discovered with the rouge, however, blackpoppy could not sit by and watch her sister deal with pregnancy by herself, especially not since their father was going deaf and their mother had been put in the elder's den with a broken leg that would never heal. blackpoppy went in search of spikey and brought him back to the clan to be with his mate. a few moons passed and their gorgeous kit was born, a small tortoiseshell with incredibly spikey fur, which they named meadowkit. however, meadowkit was weak and did not last the night. distraught, robinsplash barely ate anything, whilst spikey kept her company all the time. seeing the two together, blackpoppy felt terrible for causing her sister so much heartbreak as apprentices and the three became steadfast friends. once blackpoppy was 28 moons old, robinsplash announced her and spikey were once again expecting kits, however, this was be once again, a hard time as their one kit, hopekit, was stillborn.⊰ ✧ ⊱ not long after blackpoppy had become the deputy at 33 moons, robinsplash was once again pregnant, and this time their kit survived to be an apprentice, speckledpaw. blackpoppy had begged the leader to let her train her sisters kit, which she was eventually granted. speckledpaw and blackpoppy had an amazing relationship and blackpoppy even began to see her apprentice as a daughter as well as a niece. life was brilliant. but that was about to change, speckledpaw was dragged back to the camp by a fellow apprentice, her body cold and lifeless. speckledpaw had slipped on the rocks during a thunderstorm and fell to her death, why she was out during a thunderstorm no one knows. unable to take the pain of losing his third kit, spikey left robinsplash and the clan, never to return. distraught, her sister eventually died, of a broken heart so they believe, from losing her only living kit and mate. and blackpoppy was left with just the company of her mother.

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⊰ ✧ ── name : swiftkit
⊰ ✧ ── ━ swift - he has the lean body of a fast runner
⊰ ✧ ── ━ kit - typical suffix for a kit
⊰ ✧ ── ━ storm - ??
⊰ ✧ ── gender : tom
⊰ ✧ ── age : 4 moons.
⊰ ✧ ── rank : kit of rockclan
⊰ ✧ ── desired rank : leader ofc!
⊰ ✧ ── previous ranks : kit

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⊰ ✧ ── scent : not sure yet
⊰ ✧ ── appearance : swiftkit is... - a short furred but soft to touch, lean white tom with large black patches. he had distinctive amber eyes, and a large black smuge on his nose. he has shortish snowy white whiskers, and small black rounded ears. despite his lean size, he has strong paws.
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⊰ ✧ ── personality short : swiftpaw is... playful, curious little adventurour, energetic, rule-breaker, protective, outgoing, flirty ( a little later), confident, intelligent, boastful at times, and a little bossy.
⊰ ✧ ── personality long : swiftkit ... perhaps on thing one notices when they first meet him, is his curiosity about the world, the clan, and the many cats in his home. if he is not exploring every nock and cranny of the camp, he is often pestering an older cat about warrior life, or apprentice life, or even pestering the medicine cats. he is the type of tom who has to learn something everyday for himself to feel productive, and satife with his days 'work'. playful and energetic are definitely two words to describe him, always running around, making up some sort of fantastical story that he can play out with his sisters, who he feels very protective over, if anyone harms them, they have to deal with him. rule-breaker....he is always finding some way to break the rules, be it sneaking out of the nursery after dark and dragging his sisters with him, or sneaking around the leaders den, there rarely goes a day where is not breaking the rules. he may be a confident tom, but he is not an overally confident cat, and knows when he needs to back down, however sometimes he does not know when to and can begin boasting. (later on he is going to become a somewhat flirtatious kitty cat)
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⊰ ✧ ── likes : going on adventurous, playing with his siblings, learning something new
⊰ ✧ ── dislikes : spiders and hot weather
⊰ ✧ ── fears : losing his sisters
⊰ ✧ ── quirks : when excited he will sometimes run around in a circle once on the spot.

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⊰ ✧ ── sexuality : heterosexual
⊰ ✧ ── crushing on : open
⊰ ✧ ── mate : in the future he will
⊰ ✧ ── preferences : pretty/cute, friendly, adventurous, playful, independent, caring.
⊰ ✧ ── kits : in the future
⊰ ✧ ── mother : twistedheart
⊰ ✧ ── father : starlingfrost
⊰ ✧ ── sister : splashkit and lynxkit
⊰ ✧ ── brother : none
⊰ ✧ ── otherkin : none
⊰ ✧ ── ✧ ⊱
⊰ ✧ ── history : not much has happened in his little life yet. ⊰ ✧ ⊱

[Echoflame17]

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⊰ ✧ ── name : mallowpaw
⊰ ✧ ── ━ mallow - named after her grandmother
⊰ ✧ ── ━ paw - typical suffix for an apprentice
⊰ ✧ ── ━ breeze - her gentle nature, and because she is a fast runner
⊰ ✧ ── gender : molly
⊰ ✧ ── age : 9 moons.
⊰ ✧ ── rank : apprentice of spruceclan
⊰ ✧ ── desired rank : warrior
⊰ ✧ ── previous ranks : kit

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⊰ ✧ ── scent : not sure yet
⊰ ✧ ── appearance : mallowpaw is... a somewhat long-furred chocolate/seal pointed siamese. she has pretty pale icy blue eyes with small flecks of green in them. from her cheeks fall long white whiskers.
⊰ ✧ ── scars : none
⊰ ✧ ── any deformaties in body : none
⊰ ✧ ── disabilities : none
⊰ ✧ ── ✧ ⊱
⊰ ✧ ── sexuality : heterosexual - maybe questioning?
⊰ ✧ ── crushing on : open
⊰ ✧ ── mate : wants once she becomes a warrior
⊰ ✧ ── kits : in the future
⊰ ✧ ── mother : Berrystep
⊰ ✧ ── father : Beaverpuddle
⊰ ✧ ── sister : open
⊰ ✧ ── brother : open
⊰ ✧ ── otherkin : mallowleaf (grandmother)
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⊰ ✧ ── personality short : mallowpaw is... gentle, a do gooder, helpful, somewhat shy, impatient at times, dependent, gullable, naive, family-orientated, easily manipulated, clingy, trusting
⊰ ✧ ── personality long : mallowpaw ... may be the easiest cat to manipulate within the clan due to being far too trusting and gullable. she is a naive molly, sometimes stumbling into things withouth even realising whats happened until it is to late, and she can easily be tricked. she likes to see the world in a very optimistic light, always upbeat and smiling, and always helping out (well almost always...) she is very much family-orientated and due to her clingyness she can often see her closest friends as family. she is a little do-gooder, rarely do anything to get herself or others into trouble. she hates to be told off or for cats to think she is a sneaky molly so does very little that is bad to keep her repuation good and respectable. she does however, have a rather impatient streak about her.
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⊰ ✧ ── likes : running through the forest, the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind, and the crunch of leaves during leaf-fall.
⊰ ✧ ── dislikes : mud, mud, mud, mud, do i say mud?
⊰ ✧ ── fears : drowning, falling out of a tree, dogs.
⊰ ✧ ── quirks : - none

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⊰ ✧ ── history : not much has happened, she is working hard to become a warrior... ⊰ ✧ ⊱

[Echoflame17]

name - Wildstorm
age- 50 moons
rank - warrior of spruceclan
desired rank - achieved
appreance - red and white tom with one amber eye and greyish blue eye

crush - open
mate - open
kits - wants
family - open

personality - wildstorm was once a shy and nervous tom who felt different because of his different eye colour. As a kit, he was picked on often but this changed with a small scrawny she-cat came along, her name was mousepaw. she was picked on for her size which caused him to stand up for her. as a result of standing up for the only cat who was his friend, he became more confident in himself and learned to love the things that made him different from the bullies. This made him strong and less likely to bend under pressure and his dream was to not just become a warrior but to become the best deputy the clan would experience, now moons later, his fights with rouges are shown on his fur, through clumps of missing fur and scratches. He wears them with pride knowing that he has protected his clan. However Wild is a very calm and collected tom, who is reasonable and is soft-hearted. Just do not get on his bad side

[Echoflame17]

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