Owlwhisker || Male || Frostclan

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Name: Owlwhisker
Age: 40 Moons
Gender: Male
Breed: Mixed
Clan: Frostclan
Rank: Warrior





Eye color: Pale yellow-green
Pelt color: Silver, White and Black
Markings: Black mask and paws
Height: 15 inches
Weight: 18 pounds


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Likes:
- Kits
- Friends
- Hunting
Dislikes:
- Lack of eye sight in one eye
- Murder
- Gossips
Full Personality:
Owlwhisker. His name says it all really, but it would not be fair to leave it as that. Though he is fiercely loyal and determined. He is highly possessive and extremely aggressive. Never bring up his lack of sight in one eye or he will show you just how easy it would be for him to beat you in battle. His mind is always spinning and turning. He's always got something new for you to hear about and he is one hell of a fighter. Even with a lack of eye sight he can turn you into a creature knot. It is best that you leave him to his own doings or he might undo you. Owlwhisker is quick on his paws and willing to do anything for his home. He would fight till his last breath if that is what was asked of him.

Though there is something about him that he only shows to those closest to him. His heart is soft once you get around the hard outer shell. Though he hates some felines because of his mother, he loves other creatures, especially sweet, good natured she-cats. He shows a kinder side to them and is willing to get along with anything that is not a kitty pet. Through all his ruthless behavior you can find something close to angelic about him, though he will never agree to that fact. He believes he is a coward for events in his past and has yet to be convinced otherwise. It's going to take some hard ass work to turn his shit kicker into something more than just that.




Birth Day:
Birth Clan: Marshclan
Family: Riverdash ||Father ||Deceased
Thorntooth ||Mother ||Unknown
History:
Childhood
Though his childhood seemed normal, he was not. His mother had named him. Owlkit. Sure, it seemed like such a nice name and as if his mother loved him, but there was something dark behind this she-cat. No, she hated him. The only thing she ever gave him was a curse. She is the reason for his partial blindness, being unable to see out his right eye. Sure, it taught him to rely on his other senses, but he was never normal. That was all that would have been his problem. You see, the reason his mother graced him with this blindness was because when he was born, he didn't cry out for her when she started walking away to force him to follow her, just stared at everyone around him with wide, intelligent eyes. She saw that as a problem, thinking he saw too much with those eyes of his.

Teenhood
By now he is half blind. His father loved him though. Sure, his mother had left and his father was having trouble taking care of the both of them, but he never let Owlpaw down. Until the day she came. His mother was a second in command now for a rouge leader, and she wanted them gone, the evidence of her former lover. Well, she and a band of others came to kill him and his father. His father pushed him away sending him into the thicket of the forest, hidden from the eyes of the ones who hunted for him. They asked his father where he was, but he wouldn't answer and as they killed him, Owlpaw screamed and raced from the horror he had just seen. His fear was a prison that kept him from helping his father, from dying as well. When the sounds of slaughter faded, Owlpaw stayed silent, now in the deepest part of the woods, alone and scared. It was as though they couldn't find him and so they left him alone in a forest that smelled of blood and held memories that no person should have ever held.

Adulthood
His mother's group of rouges never tried to find him again and Owlwhisker was taken in by another clan that raised him and taught him to fend for himself. He enjoyed the fighting that he learned and knew it was only from his mother's bloodlines that he enjoyed it. His life was a nightmare and he believed himself a coward for not being able to help his father and for not wanting to die. He fights in hopes of bringing back his honor, but he fears that there is no way to restore it in this lifetime and that he will forever be a coward by name.

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