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Through the Darkness we prevail
Not in evil, but through the grace of shadows
We stalk through the night in invigorating silence
Unstoppable
Unbreakable
We are the Moon
MoonClan Staff Members
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***Brackenstar~
Rped by WarriorsCatsRock219
When you first hear his pawsteps, you'd expect a much smaller cat. Instead, you are faced with a large, muscular, broad-shouldered tom cat. His steps are soft, but his stride is filled with authority. His gaze is soft yet hard all at once. He is powerful, but he doesn't use his brute strength to gain respect; he gains it through his knowledge. His battle prowess. His air of command. But even this tom makes mistakes. No cat is perfect, and he is no exception. All cats are equal in his eyes, from the smallest kit to the oldest elder and to everyone in between. He loves MoonClan more than life itself. He would risk all nine of his lives to keep them safe. When you set eyes on him, it's clear to see why he was chosen to follow in Moonshimmer's pawsteps.His dark brown fur is always smoothe and well-groomed. The bracken-coloured stripes that criss-cross over his whole body define his muscular frame. His golden brown gaze seems to be a colour mixture of the two, standing out prominently upon his features. His eyes are round, yet his muzzle and ears are slightly pointed. His muscles ripple smoothly beneath his pelt, causing him to look very intimidating when you factor in his rather long tail. But do not be afraid; he is a sweet cat - or rather, was when his mate had vanished. He was sweet, but not soft. Now, after his mate disappeared, his heart turned to stone. Before, he was a gentle cat to all; he would steer them back onto the right path without a scratch. But one thing that he's realized is that being nice to a wandering cat isn't always the best way to go about something. Now, he chases out any other cat he finds, whether they are a lost loner, a stray kittypet, or a cat from another Clan who accidentally wandered over the border. Yet loyalty to his Clan is all you could ask of him. You'll find no cat more loyal than he. There is no cat more skilled than he. Fighting is one thing he used to avoid at all costs; now, he'll lunge at any cat who doesn't belong. He still holds a grudge on the rogue that left his mate blind in one eye, but he is still as loyal to his Clan as any other.
Lives: 8/9 ||| Mate: Poppyfur ||| Kits: Echoexplosion
***Tasmaniandevil~
Rped by єυρhσяια
A unique tom splattered with warm colors of chocolate and chestnut, with what appears to be syrup and honey dribbled all over his pelt. This combination usually draws eyes away from his other physical features, like his muzzle, which slopes smoothly out, resembling a fox's or more accurately, a rat's, and his curiously speckled nose. His snout may protrude more than your average cat's, and he may have an unbelievably massive body structure, but his eyes are beautiful dark pools of chocolate, though bittersweet, that rival his pelt's unique design. For his eyes seem to harness all the colors of the spectrum and all those in between, wrapped into one tight bundle of pure, overwhelming color and then mellowed out by a soft brown. He has an intricate design of swiveling black lines all across his iris, with little flecks of golden brown here and there. Sometimes you just want to melt into those eyes of his, shaped like almonds, to just be absorbed into those pools of melted chocolate. Other times, his eyes are so dark and impassive you can't seem to reach into them at all, though he can extend a probing thought and reach right through to you, as thought you're just air. The bittersweet quality that hovers about him, eternally present, baffles some and yet inspires others. Although he was plagued with the rugged, unappealing features of a Tasmanian devil, a rat-like creature, his wondrous pelt seems to just envelope you in warmth and in all these different scents, like honey suckle and blossoms, and yet also pine bark and mint, all fused together to equal one heck of a guy with one heck of a personality. In battle, he is like a bat out of hell, swooping down at enemies from above with his dark eyes, shining black claws, and mixed dark pelt. He has an innate ability to discern the subtleties of other cats' personalities or desires, because most cats, to him, are to some extent, quite readable. However, he finds that a select few cats of MoonClan are a complete mystery to him, simply guarded against him. He has his own brand of fighting, and is quite clever. Behind this torn, devil mask he must wear for all time, cursed by a rogue gene, is loyal to his clan above all else and has the heart of a lion. Though some secrets stay hidden below the surface, and mysteries ache to boil up and reveal themselves.
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***Crystallicsnow~
Rped by Spotteddapple577
The snow blurs your vision as you attempt to find your home. The wretched white flakes blind you, stopping the direction. A sudden realization hits you; your going to die if you don't do something. Your legs buckle and you collapse in the snow, ready for StarClan to just take you. Hours pass. Maybe moons. When you awaken, a silver she-cat is leaning over you, her pelt thick and splotched with ebony. Her eyes are a dazzling jade green. Her paws are jet-black like the night. Her face is elegant and dished. Crystallicsnow. The name is spoken so quietly it is barely audible. You are from MoonClan. Every MoonClan cat knows her story. She was in a claw-to-claw, tooth-to-tooth battle to the death. The snapping of jaws echoes in her ears. The scars criss-cross on her chest, making an X. Her brother challenged her. Crystallicsnow wasn't afraid. The siblings fought. Crystallicsnow, being the smarter and more cunning, won. Of course back then, she wasn't a part of MoonClan! She was a loner. Injured as she was, she came to MoonClan, broken and battered. She was taken in and trained in the way of her new Clan. Soon becoming a warrior, she was named Crystallicsnow. She can remember being given her apprentice, Oceanpaw. Oceanpaw then became a warrior, named Oceanheart. Then the disappearance of Fallenfaith happened. That crushed Crystallicsnow. Fallenfaith was her friend. Crystallicsnow could barely speak when Brackenstar named her his co-deputy. She all but fainted! But she makes some mistakes, trust me. She may be small in size, but she is not small in opinion! Don't ask for her opinion unless you want all of it. Her tongue is so sharp is could surprise even the meanest and toughest cat. But aside from that she is a rather sweet she-cat. But always keep in mind that her meow is worse than her bite.
***Fogcloud~
Rped by Whitemuzzle
A young energetic tom with long misty gray fur. His bright blue eyes reflect a wisdom seldom seen in cats his age. He likes taking runs through the meadows and forests just to enjoy nature. At night he is often found stargazing and thinking about all the different MoonClan cats who are now in StarClan. Battling is not one of his loves and he only fights when absolutely necessary. Fogcloud takes his work seriously and treats each illness or injury with the utmost care no matter how slight it may be. "Healthy cats keep the clan strong," is a motto he lives by.
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[Medicine Cat Apprentice]
***Echopaw ~
RPed by streampaw276
A small black she-cat with a crescent shape white mark under her neck. She has green eyes. Her tail tip is white also. Echopaw is a serious cat. She loves watching other play but she's more interested in learning about her future as part of her clan. She is not incredibly strong but she can still throw off another cat. Since she is on the path of a medicine cat she has no plans for a family. She is devoted to her clan and would die rather than to have anyone in her clan to get hurt. You can constantly find her either watching the other warriors or watching the medicine cat. She doesn't care what her position is as long as she's an asset to her clan.
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Senior Warriors
***Moonspot~ Rped by WarriorsCatsRock219
A blur of black and yellow catches your eyes. You turn around, and all you see are purple-gray eyes watching you. There are several distinctive spots on this she-cat, shaped like crescent moons. Her paws are the same shade of yellow as her spots, but that is all you can see of her. She sinks further into the darkness, and eventually disappears, leaving you confused. Who was she? Her name is Moonspot, and for good reason. Her yellow spots - some on her forehead, some on her back - are shaped like moons. She was formerly a kittypet named Jewel, but she ran away when she got tired of the kittypet life. She has become a great asset to the Clan; however, in her eyes, the others see her as more of a Firestar from the stories: a kittypet-turned-Clan-cat. She may never be anything else, but maybe - just maybe - they'll forget that she wasn't Clan born.
Mate: Skyhawk
Kits: Bubblefoam, Rainheart, Rosesong, Salamanderkit, Snowspot
***Healingwish~ Rped by WarriorsCatsRock219
Beautiful is not a strong enough word to describe this lithe little she-cat. Her fur is a dark shade of amber, which provide a nice contrast to her pale blue eyes and single white paw. She is very kind and respectful to her Clanmates, and would die to protect them. In her spare time, she goes out for a hunt or sits in camp, observing life unfold around her. She can be a little temperamental at times, but it's only out of habit. She is an excellent hunter and fighter, and her small size gives her an advantage over much larger opponents. She would do anything for her Clan, though it may not seem like it. She is Brackentwist's little cousin, but she doesn't know it. Both of her parents died after she was born, and the queen who raised her died saving her from a badger. Sometimes she gets a little argumentative, but she doesn't mean to. She hopes to have a mate and kits one day, and maybe even lead the Clan.
Mate~ Foxtail
***Skyhawk~ Rped by Whitemuzzle
A milky white tom with gray patches on his back and legs. His eyes mirror the blue of the sky. He has a permanent snarl on the left side of his muzzle caused by a fight he had with a hawk when he was an apprentice. Even though he can sometimes be a bit moody, Skyhawk is extremely loyal to his clan and will gladly lay down his life for its protection. He loves kits but his appearance can be frightening to some. He hopes that someday a she cat will look past his scar and love him for who he is on the inside.
Mate: Moonspot
Warriors
***Redblaze~ Rped by Whitemuzzle
A ginger tabby tom with bright blue eyes. He has a white bib and a white tip on the end of his tail. Fall is his favorite time of year because the red and orange leaves match the color of his soft pelt. He is very smart and cunning and enjoys hunting. The world around him is a challenge to his inquisitive mind and he enjoys exploring it. Redblaze loves the feel of the sun and wind on his fur. He will always be thankful to Fogcloud for finding him and bringing him to MoonClan. He vows to always be loyal to his clan no matter what.
***Echoexplosion~ Rped by WarriorsCatsRock219
Silence. That's all this tom faces. A dark, suffocating silence. An unimaginable, horrifying silence that threatens to swallow him like a piece of fresh-kill. With his small frame, it's hard to believe that Brackenstar is his father. Resentment is something the tom is best known for. His resentment towards the company of others makes it hard to befriend him. He's a bit of a loner, preferring to sit alone than spending time with Clanmates. When others are laughing and having fun, he sits alone at the edge of camp and watches silently. Some cats mistake this for shyness, but it's really just a lack of communication skills. If he'll let you get close to him, you'll find that he's soft, outspoken, and easy to get along with. He's not exactly fond of sharing a den with others, and he tends to feel a bit claustrophobic at Clan meetings. Just don't say he's not loyal, or he'll claw your eyes out. He may have a small frame, but that doesn't mean he's not a great fighter. His smaller size gives him great speed, which gives him an advantage over larger opponents. He's an even greater hunter, catching things even some of the most skilled warriors can't. Don't ask him to track anything beyond prey, though; his ability to find another cat's scent isn't the best. His parents are afraid that he'll stray over the border one day and not even know it. His eyes are twin almond-shaped orbs of the deepest brown that lay perfectly upon his lightly rounded face, complimenting his pointed ears and strikingly pink nose. His muzzle is also slightly rounded, adding to his already striking features. His rare calico fur falls lightly over his small frame, but beneath his shiny coat are powerful muscles that come in handy during a hunt or a battle. His pelt is dappled with brown, ginger, and white, yet his muzzle and underside are tinted with the faintest trace of black. His parents named him Echoexplosion, but he wished they had named him Silentshadow; he's like the shadow of the Clan. Of his father, Brackenstar. One thing he hopes for is love, but he's afraid that he may never find it due to his lack of communication skills. When he does speak, it comes out as a horrible rasping sound, as if he had received a throat injury at one time. Oh, he learned to speak and all, but he rarely ever actually talks. As a result, his voice is very hoarse and cracked; it only becomes worse when he is sick. He looks up to his father and the deputy, and aspires to be like them both. He also wishes to be the best warrior he can be so he can make his mother proud. The one thing he's afraid of the most is letting his parents - and the Clan - down. Echoexplosion can also be a bit of a troublemaker at times, often because he feels like he doesn't get the attention he deserves. Loyal to the core, this calico tom is one you'd want on your side any day..
***Flameheart~ Rped by Icehailed
A ginger flame-colored she-cat with bright green eyes. She was born on a winter day, one of four kittens. She had a sister, Lily, and two brothers Rock and Splash. That night her sister died, and she and her brothers came down with greencough. Two days later her mom got blackcough, and her brothers died. Within the week, she found herself alone when her mom died. Not knowing where to go, and not able to see, all she could do was wait. Her greencough got terribly worse, and when three days past MoonClan found her. After a moon of herbs and rest, she was well and running around. She is a brave, strong, fun and loving cat, and she never goes against her clan. She wishes to have her own mate and kits. She loves all her clanmates, and is proud to be a MoonClan cat too.
***Eagletail~ Rped by Whitemuzzle
A brown and black tom with an orange muzzle and hind feet. His steel gray eyes seem to accentuate his intelligence. Eagletail is very even tempered. Nothing either surprises or alarms him. His cool demeanor in extreme emergencies is a comfort to his clan mates although his slight smile during battle disconcerts his enemies. Eagletail loves MoonClan more than life and will not hesitate to fight in its defense. He is from Moonshimmer's last litter of kits.
Kin~ Moonshimmer (mother, Riverpebble), Lightningstrike (deceased father, Leafspeckle), Cloudheart (deceased brother, Leafspeckle), Morninglight (sister, Riverpebble), Foxtail (brother, Riverpebble), Sandfeather (sister, Bluestarrocks!), Stoneclaw (sister, Riverpebble), Wolfember (brother, Bluestarrocks!), Nighthawk (brother, Riverpebble), Healingwish (sister-in-law, Warriorscatsrock219), Flashfire (deceased brother, Poppyspirit), Cindertail (deceased sister, Poppyspirit), Pheonixfire (sister, Riverepbble)
***Futuresight~ Rped by Vulpixkit
"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams." Futuresight....a she-cat who was literally born under the stars on a cold yet clear night and whom was expected to become great...that is until her home tribe was killed off by a large cat known as the "mountain lion". Now, as one of the last living tribe cats, she roams the earth in search of a home with her dreams wrapped closely to her heart and her memories kept safely in her mind. Her tribe name use to be "Future that sights tomorrow" until one day she stumbled upon Moonclan ,who unlike her tribe home, had unusual names that were nothing close to her homeland name. So in a effort to still keep a piece of her old name and still have a name better suited for the clans she decided to go with Futuresight. She is a unusual she-cat who has the tendency to get into loads of trouble yet She is usually very quiet until you get her to talk about the tribes, then she won't shut up. Her pads are thick and tough from when she grew up in the rocky mountains of her homeland. She is very observant of her surrounds and loves to hunt, since she use to be a prey-hunter in her tribe. She has long light blue/grey fur with pale green leaf eyes. Her small black nose and long whiskers are always twitching in thought. She loves the colder whether and enjoys the snow dearly. She usually sleeps outside under the stars where she feels more comfortable and is usually by herself because of her shy ways. She gets frightened easily and would rather stay back at camp then fight in unnecessary a war between clans. When she first stepped paw onto Moonclan she was welcomed by the leader Brackenstar, who showed her great kindness, and has ever since befriended him and tries to stay close to his side for he is the only friend she knows. She is Saddened at the thought that she has lost her ancestry "The tribe of endless hunting" who are in a way like starclan and sometimes you will see her perched on a rock staring up at the stars hoping for her heaven tribe to send her a message.
***Fatallove~ Rped by leafpool1803
This she-cat's name describes her perfectly. She has fallen in love several times,but she has horrible luck. The first time he was killed, the second time the cat disappeared. So for those reasons she hides her true emotions for other cats. With no living kin and no one to love her, she has never felt more lonely. But there is one thing that will never change, and that is her loyalty and pride for her Clan.She could never abandon her Clan and will forever serve it with her life. She is all the things you would think of as a future leader. Sweet, caring, and fun yet at the same time stern, understanding, and wise. She knows when it is time to have fun and when it is time for buisness and believes there is never a greater joy than seeing MoonClan thrive as kits are born and her Clan continues on. She hates to see fighting but will not hesitate when she knows her Clan needs her to fight and then she will fight the hardest. One of the greatest things she loves to do is to mentor apprentices because she finds their happiness and eagerness a wonderful thing and feels as if the apprentices have the most. But her hunting skills are unbelievable. Well, almost. Grey tabby fur slinking along, her white paws light, and her bright blue eyes intent. When she trips... She is actually pretty clumsy in daily life... But a great friend and strong ally she is. With a huge heart, you know you can trust her with your life... and your secrets. She is pretty patient when it comes to waiting, but when she's hunting and having bad luck... well, that's a totally different story...
***Poppyfur~ Rped by blossomlight
A beautiful she-cat with redish orange hair that is dotted with splatters of black. She has one eye and it's a wonderful shade of emerald green. Her eye was lost in a battle against a rouge but she was saved by her mate and still can hunt and fight just the same. the rouge had scratched her eye and she is half blind, it doesn't make life easier. she never loses her fighting spirit and pushes onward no matter what. She is madly in love with her mate, Brackenstar and only wishes him the best of luck. She is proud of her kits, even though only one is still living. She wasn't born into MoonClan, but joined when she was 5 moons old. She used to be a loner but her mother died when she was 3 moons old. All her siblings except for her youngest sister died in the 2 moons after their mother did. She joined MoonClan but her sister stayed a loner. She never saw her again
***Shadewhisper~ Rped by WarriorsCatsRock219 (being promoted)
She's a firecracker, she is. An energetic little ball of fur that can't sit still for very long. She's constantly on the move, this cat. One moment, she could be next to you; the next thing you know, she's on the other side of camp. She's most likely the most hyper cat you'll ever meet. But don't let her deceive you; she's got quite a memory, remembering anything that has ever been said or taught to her. That's what makes her so good at what she does; she doesn't have to pause and think about things. Once you tell her or show her, she practices it over and over until it has become second nature. She's a rather pretty she-cat, this one. Her fur is the color of a moonless night, one mass of fluffy black that drapes over her small but muscular build. The only thing that breaks the ever-blooming darkness of her pelt is the white stripe that runs from her bottom lip to her chest, where it fans out and covers her entire chest and underbelly. Her paws are the same clear, snowy white as her underside, adding to her already striking features. Her eyes are twin pools of auburn, flecked with little bits of forest green and lighter blues. Shadewhisper, they call her. It's a name she takes pride in, even though she doesn't think that it really fits her personality. But she shrugs it off without a second thought. She may not be able to stay in a single spot for extended periods of time, but she's always listening to what's going on around her. If you ask her a question about something that's happened within her lifetime, she can repeat to you every word she heard concerning the subject. Her ears are unusually tall and pointed, yet her muzzle is more rounded. Every cat is her friend, no matter who they are. But be careful what you say about her Clan, cause she won't hesitate to rip your throat out. Nobody can deny that she's one of the best fighters around; her small form gives her incredible speed, and the fact that she's also muscular gives her better strength as well. Loyal to the core, respectful and hard-working, yet fierce in battle, Shadewhisper is a cat you'd want on your side any day.
***Whiterose~ Rped by Spotteddapple577
What is it that makes her so beautiful? Is it her sapphire-blue eyes that seem to glow like the gem itself? Maybe her pearl-white pelt, shining like the first snow of leaf-bare? Whatever it is, Whiterose is simply beautiful. But that beauty hides a dark secret. Whiterose is from StarClan, born to former Medicine Cat Apprentice Midnightreflection and her mate, former MoonClan warrior Shatteredghost. Midnightreflection had all her kits sent to earth, so they could take the path of a warrior and live on. Whiterose is the only one of her known siblings that has any knowledge of where she is from. You'd think, being related to a Medicine Cat and all, you'd hate fighting. /Wrong/. Whiterose will take a battle whenever and whereever she can get it. When she was barely an apprentice, she took on the mother of her mate Minnowreflection! You'd never guess that under her sweet nature is a beast ready to explode like a firework on the Fourth of July any moment. The only one who knows about her family are. . . Well Brackenstar and Fogcloud for one. But that is pretty much it. Just watch out for Whiterose. Get on her bad side and she'll be your worst nightmare.
Moonfrost~ Rped by Blazespirit
Moonfrost is a spotted silver she cat with amber eyes. Moonshimmer can be sweet and gentle when she feels like it, but she also has a fiery temper and a will of steel. She only does what she believes to be right and she will fight for her clan to the death. Moonfrost came from a litter of one and her mother and father were both loyal warriors of MoonClan , though they are dead now. She looks a lot like her father Stonetalon. She is an exellent hunter and she can catch things even in the dead of leafbare. She temds to have a short temper though and it is not a very good idea to cross her.
Lionaura~ Rped by Color-Me-Blue(:
Might as well be walkin' on the sun. His large golden eyes fill the atmosphere with sunlight. Dreams of being the greatest dance in those orbs. His flowing, glowing pelt of beautiful golden fur waves in the breeze as he stands and watches his clanmates practice battling and hunting around the land. His strength is great and his wisdom is full. He's a very prideful cat. Not in a bad way, though. He has tons of pride in his clan and will stick through the fire and the rain with Moonclan.
Goldfrost~ Rped by FlanHeart101
A very shy, but abnormally large she-cat with bright amber-ish colored fur and emerald eyes that shined like dew covered grass in the morning. Her ears are extremely sensitive because of an accident during her apprentice years involving a crow and it not being dead when she tried to eat it. Silly little Goldenpaw... She's a little bit bossy, but she knows she isn't cruel though many a queen have told her she is. She has been a warrior for only two moons and a half and she doesn't quite like kits, but if they are apprentice age and don't kill her ears she is all fine and dandy. She is always contradicting herself, saying she hates kits when really she doesn't as well as when she says she hates toms when all she wants is to only get along. Though she appears brash, she is really cocky and thinks she has, "All the luck".
Shiningmoon~ RPed by sayo2350
A beautiful light silver she cat with blue eyes. She is average sized and has short fur. She is very kind and patient and loves to play with kits. She is extremely smart and cunning, and come up with solutions to difficult problems in an instant. She tops the wit of many cats in her clan. She is an average runner but an amazing fighter and hunter. She can take cats up to twice her size in a fight. She struggles a bit with her patience and can snap very easily. She is deadly silent when she walks and can sneak up to all of the cats she knows. She is very good at weaving dens and has very nimble paws. She is very sturdy and has very good balance. She loves to climb trees and is kind of an adrenaline junkie and can sometimes be kind of reckless Her favourite season is new-leaf and leaf-bare. She loves to play in the snow drifts in the winter. She can hop between trees very easily and silently, making a very good attack strategy. She loves to hang out with her friends, and is very quiet and calm and has nerves of steel. She would love a mate and kits one day. She would love a mate that can keep up with her wit and her daringness.
Frostwhisker~ Roleplayed by **Cheshire**
Frost white fur with a slight russet orange mask surrounding the mouth and winter blue eyes. Fluffy fur with a tail that ends in a grey point. Frostwhisker is a young male cat who had once been a kittypet. He doesn't quite understand the workings of Clans but he knows where his loyalties lie, with the Clan. A curious mind with an adventurous streak, Frostwhisker follows the rules word by word. Not much of a talker on his past and much less lover of killing cats, he doesn't fight unless specifically ordered. Loves kits and winters that bring more darkness into the world. Preferring easy kills with a better knowledge of other cats in his Clan than others. Usually prefers to stay within the main camp and just help within rather than in the outskirts.
Mageseeker~ Rped by YoursTrulySpitfire
Mageseeker, a wise and noble cat, but don't be mistaken if your an intruder she won't hesitate to rip your throat out and diliver your head on a plater to your leader. This she cat is full of muscles: her back legs large and able to push her to jump large distances. Her large paws for smacking you down and swiping her long black claws accros your throat. Her jet-black pelt frightens anyone who knows of her. Her clanmates are the only cats who are safe around her.
Deathraven~ Rped by YoursTrulySpitfire
Fur as black as a raven. Paws as white as snow. Eyes as red as a rose in full bloom. Deathraven is very handsome but don't be deceived by his good looks he's definitely not as nice. He's evil and you don't want to see the bottomless coffin he fills up every moment of the day - and not just with his past that turned him into this, but with bodies - the bodies of the cat whose blood he spilled. They are hiding, locked inside his coffin. Chains all around, this coffin will never be opened, at least that's what has happened up until now. Today, today will be different, today he will open up his coffin. Take off the chains and unhinge the lid. So I suggest you listen up because this is the only time he's going to share. Okay but anyways let's get started. Starting from the beginning he was born a rouge and his parents were kicked out of the most evil clan for being too evil. They would kill everyone in sight who got in their way he inherited that from them. He was told from the time he was born that he would need to die to save them. What he didn't know is that when they were on the brink of death he would be killed by his parents whom he trusted and loved. One day the rouge group that they lived with was attacked by three Clans agreeing that they all needed to die. One Clan in particular killed his parents, and yes it took a whole Clan to kill his parents. When his parents were close to death they tried to kill him to save them and the Clan saved him. He would soon come to know this Clan was called NightClan and he would soon come to join as an apprentice. He was accepted into NightClan through a fight he battled the deputy and came close to killing him. The leader chuckled at his performance and welcomed him as a weapon for the Clan. She named him Deathraven for the color of his fur and today he might just add you to his collection of bodies of how many he's killed. How much can you handle? If you come to close to him he will kill you. and you best be warned he won't hold back. Naturally because of this he is feared amongst the Clans and amongst his Clan. People don't like to be around him and he hates being around other people. To show other cats it is him coming they put a piece of a mirror around his neck tied onto a piece of rope. Because you will not hear him until you hear the screech of your soul dying. Soon after joining NightClan he decided that they were just using him and he didn't want that so she left and wandered aimlessly for days soon to find MoonClan. When he kills he reaches his claws into your flesh and rips out your heart all the while staring into your eyes his red eyes piercing your soul. When hunting prey with him she slices off the head and eats the heart then takes it back to eat the rest. But now that you know all this you must get out of here quickly if he finds that you've seen he will kill you.
Malignantghost~ Rp'd by Catlover1023
Everything around that one tombstone is decaying. His heart. His soul. His life. Everything. It connected. Everything was there. The trees looked spookish. The critters scuttling around almost acted like they had been bewitched. The ruffling of the decomposed leaves around his paws sound ghoulish and e