Leafwhisper__SoulClan [Done]

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[atrb=width,600,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=200815] Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM Leafwhisper of the great SoulClan Age 21 Moons Gender Tom Rank Warrior How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS Tabby brown gray. and my eyes are Green ScarsA large scar on his neck, and a few others from battles ect. Appearance Certainly Leafwhisper is not a plain looking tom, the first thing that one may notice is the large scar that shows clear as day along his neck. A wound he gained to protect his clan from a threat, and to try and save his dear Lillypaw. Muscles line the tom's body a normal sight for a soulclan cat however Leafwhisper's body is a bit more fit than an average warrior of his clan. He works hard to stay fit, pushing himself even on simple hunting trips to be faster, or to react quicker, anything that would help his chances of getting revenge on the rogues that took his love away, and nearly his life. It is hard not to notice the Bright pair of green eyes that rest on his attractive face, they seem to burn with some kind of passion, and yet behind all that it is noticeable how much pain the tom is feeling on the inside just by looking into them. He has a gray brown tabby pelt and a white muzzle and underbelly, surrounding his eyes and part of his muzzle is a bit of brown defining his handsome facial features. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Focused AND Heartbroken Personality Determination clouds the tom's mind, he is so focused on working hard that he often does not speak. How can he? He has hardly any voice at all. With all his bottled up emotions, Leafwhisper is a ticking time-bomb for disaster. When he goes out on missions, or has to do something for anyone he works as hard as he can to perfect it and better his fitness, always thinking at any moment he can go into battle against the rogues. He has a burning passion of hate to wards outcasts, afraid that they would take everything away from him again. However he has nothing left, since he tries not to put so much care into everything, and if he had an apprentice most likely he would work the poor soul to death with intense training work outs. What Leafwhisper needs is to loosen his muscles and relax, it is unlikely he would ever find his love again, however most likely he would never see that and may one day work himself to death. If Lillypaw never was taken away it would be certain that he would of had kits with her, he has always like the idea of having a family, however now he doesn't know if he will...since he is so focused on the past. Preferences Likes; Working, Fighting, Training, The idea of crushing theRoguethattooklillypawawayfromhim's head. Dislikes; Rogues, his past, Fire, and his quiet voice. Secret Ambitions To find the rogue that stole lillypaw away from him and kill him. Personally. Strengths/Weaknesses His determination, It is something that keeps him going. However this determination is a weakness as well, he can't seem to see what is passing by in the moment. His strength, he is a powerful cat, and he uses this power to protect his clan and hopes to use it on his number one enemy (who might even already be dead no one knows) Another weakness would be his silence. He isn't very loud, how can he be with his injury? He is unable to cry for help, which makes it a good thing that he is strong... How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Nightshade AND Quailfeather Family Nightshade - Solid black tom with a harsh personality, and bright green eyes Quailfeather - Tabby she-cat with bright green eyes, and a tolerable personality. Shadowserpent - Black she-cat with bright green eyes, with a sassy sharp-tongued attitude. Event that Lead to being a Warrior For bravely standing up for lillypaw and trying to defend the territory, at the cost of his voice. History born in late Leaf-bare Little Leafkit was average in personality, curious and adventurous. The two would often bother the other queen in the den with two kits, one was larger then he was but the pretty solid white one was nice. The kit's name was Lillykit and from the moment they met they became the best of friends. Lillykit was a sweet gentle tempered she-kit, and would keep Leafkit out of all the trouble he could of gotten into. They were both made apprentices at the same time, along with his sister who had found her own friends within the clan. Their mentors were both siblings and they would often be taken out together which Leafpaw didn't mind at all, they were both such good friends that didn't like being separated anyway. Soon the friendship began to change, Leafpaw began to feel something he had never felt before, he was beginning to crush on his own best friend. During one of their last days as apprentices Leafpaw and Lillypaw went out to hunt together, they wanted to do one last thing together as apprentices before becoming warriors. Sadly that afternoon everything went wrong, first came the scent of cats they had never met before. Next they met up with these cats, Lillypaw being her timid self gently asked them to leave, but Leafpaw however was less kind. He told the band of loners to leave, they were not allowed on the territory, however there were four of them and one of him. The leader had been eying Lillypaw while Leafpaw was threatening them, and he made his wishes obvious. He wanted to take Lillypaw away from the clan, he began to flatter her and tell her he would keep her safe, obviously he wanted more then that...which aggravated Leafpaw to the point where he then barreled into the tom and in an instant the three other cats grabbed him and tossed him aside. The rest of the fight was quick, the leader had moved toward him and with one strike he tried to slash at the younger toms throat. To Leafpaw's luck the loner missed his important veins however it was enough to leave a large wound. He does not remember them dragging Lillypaw away but he knows they did, and he was lucky to be found by the patrol that had scented the action. Once back in camp it took some time to recover from the wound that nearly cost him his life, and he was told he could never fully talk again, he could only speak in a hushed whisper. Left with a large scar on he throat, he was made a Warrior alone and did not seek empathy for his loss. All he does is work, and work, he is just a lost soul that regrets never telling Lillypaw his feelings for her, and it kills him. Sample RP N/A You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me

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