Willow !

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Name: Willowkit, Willowpaw, Willow, Willow-whisker(?) Gender: Tom Age: Twenty Moons Clan: Fogclan outcast, currently a loner Beliefs: Willow believes in Starclan, mostly because he knows his father did and hopes to be reunited with him when he finally passes. Admittedly, he prefers to keep those beliefs to himself. If someone doesn't have his same preferences, he doesn't want to start a fight or offend them. After getting chased out of Fogclan, he's very cautious about those sort of things. Willow really doesn't like those hardcore Fogclanners. Personally, they give everyone a bad name. You'll burn in the Dark Forest if you don't believe, seriously? Just... stop. There's no point in shoving opinions down someone's throat; let them believe what they want to. Isn't that what free will is all about? Parents: Mother: Unknown x Father (Adopted): Snow-whisker (Fogclan Warrior, Deceased) Siblings: Dovepaw ("Sister". Fogclan. Played by Glowy) Other Kin: Unknown Mate: None yet Crush: None yet Kits: None yet Appearance| Looking at this apprentice, you realize he’s in the midst of a growth spurt. Lanky, awkward legs and a long body with big clumsy paws, you wouldn’t think on first glance that this tom was a skilled hunter. But he’s not just a bag of teenager and clutz, now. Those pretty green eyes of his, they’ll give a cat something to look at. Not too dark and not too light; a pale jade, if you will. It’s all a stark contrast with the rest of him. Y’see, Willow’s pelt is thin and doesn’t do much to keep him warm during the cold seasons, but the harsh life of a loner has given him some muscles under that gunmetal gray fur of his. Hardly noticeable, really, but they keep him alive and running from danger when the situation calls for it. Personality| Willow is a courageous little sweety that seems to have more heart than brains. He'll run straight into enemy camp without a plan if it meant saving his friends [wip] Skills| Willow avoids fighting like the plague, and only resorts to it when he's cornered and has no way out of it. He becomes desperate, and wild when he fights-- he does all he can to survive, though admittedly his moves are dirty and sloppy. But it's the need to survive-- the adrenaline that keeps Willow attacking, and attacking, and attacking. He won't stop until he gets away from his enemy. He'll run away as if StarClan was nipping at his heels. On the flip-side, Willow is an excellent hunter. He can catch a handful of mice before going back for more. [wip] History| born a kittypet, neutered "smells like the cutters" is adopted into Fogclan by Snow-whisker. Named "Willowkit" Snow-whisker dies before Willowkit is an apprentice becomes anti-social, shy; loses his courage Owlstar is forced out of Fogclan; Willowpaw goes with her meets Dovepaw; after many visits to the Fogclan border and talking to Dovepaw, Willowpaw becomes more like himself again Owlstar and the rebels are never heard of again by the forest, but Willowpaw stays in the territories and takes on the name "Willow" is currently living in the abandoned ranch, though Willow will venture out to the Fogclan borders to see Dovepaw when he gets the chance Critique Level: undecided [bg=e2e1e6][atrb=width,469,true] [atrb=border,0,true]

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