Post by Miss Tactical on Sept 19, 2018 19:59:39 GMT
Wolfdusk||She-cat|| 72 Moons||Bi-Sexual||MothClan
Description
Wolfdusk is a long furred she-cat. The fur near her shoulders and neck are much longer creating a 'mane' like look. Her fur is rather feather and very soft to the touch, but don't let that fool you as she has a sharp personality. Wolfdusk is a silver/gray tabby with white mixed in although the white is dominantly around her neck,and a splash on her muzzle. Her claws may be sharper than some as she does spend a great deal filing them on rocks. Although they aren't unusually sharp and won't do any more harm than others, she finds the 'fearful' look appealing. Wolfdusk has round yellow eyes that reflect her moods, which 9 times out of 10 is never a happy one.
Personality
Witty-Wolfdusk is VERY clever. Nothing slips past her attention. Her witty comments are often accompanied by a sarcastic tone. She has a tongue made of silver, and although her witty comments may come off as rude sometimes, they still somehow sound sweet to the ears like birdsong.
Sharp tongued-Wolfdusk doesn't fear anyone, younger, older, higher rank, lower rank. She's going to tell you how she feels. She isn't afraid to scold an apprentice when their mentor can't be found, and she isn't afraid to get after troublesome kits. Perhaps this is why she's almost apart of every punishment.
Fiery/Short Tempered-Wolfdusk lacks patience. She also lacks empathy and sympathy. She's short tempered for wrong decisions, but fiery about the right ones. Sure she can be forgiving, but she won't stand and do nothing either. She's quick to start border fights even against old clan mates.
Protective- Wolfdusk is VERY protective of her friends that she's formed in MothClan and those from her past who have chose to travel with her. She does have kits in MistCLan and she loves them very much. However she knows that MothClan is her Clan and she will protect it with her life.
Dedicated-Wolfdusk despite her age continues to remain in hardworking spirits and is dedicated to her clan. Whether it's foolishness or stubborness or both, she refuses to retire until the day she dies. She will continue to be a warrior.
History
Parents
Mother-Locusthop [d]
Father-Bramblethorn alive
Siblings
Brother-Rowanscar-Alive
Mate
Blueclaw[d]
Kits
Bluefeather-Alive Litter 1
Yelloweyes[d] Litter 1
Heatherpool [d] Litter 1
Ivyspark Alive Litter 1
Coyotefrost Alive Litter 2
Birchshade -alive Litter 2
Ternstep[d] Litter 2
Nettlefur[d] Litter 2
Wolfdusk was born to two fierce parents who were always arguing. They never saw eye to eye. Her kithood wasn't pleasant but at least she had her brother. A couple of moons later another queen had kits, in which one of them she befriended. Her name was Plushtail. as Kits, Wolfdusk and Plushtail were inseperable and it made dealing with her constantly arguing parents much easier.
She couldn't wait to become an apprentice and that day quickly came. She had to leave Plushtail behind being slightly older than she. She was glad she was away from her bickering parents. As she trained, she grew fond of Bluepaw an older apprentice almost warrior. She hadn't forgotten about Plushtail however, she was apprenticed not to shortly after she was, always gossiping about Bluepaw and other apprentice beings.
It was a trail of events however that made Wolfdusk change from a cheery apprentices to one more cold and snarky. She had whitnessed her parents arguing near a cliff, her father backing her mother towards the edge. Sure it wasn't intentional, but she watched her mother fall to her death, which caused hatred for her father. That is when she became distrusting but still cared for Plushtail. She confided in her brother what she saw and he seemed to shrug it off. as if it didn't bother him any.
It wasn't much longer until she became a warrior, Blueclaw had been one for a couple of times. They were on a night patrol walking through a field of fireflies where she cried to him letting loose all of her problems, Wolfdusk a young warrior opening her heart once more. Wolfdusk was soon expecting kits and she couldn't wait to tell Plushpaw! It was the night of Plushtails warrior ceremony where she told her the news. She told her best friend that when her kits were apprentices she would force Froststar to certainly let her mentor one.
That's exactly what happened. Her first litter was a large one and rowdy as well. When it was time for them to be apprentices she requested that Plushtail mentor Yellowpaw. He was a rowdy thing and she knew her friends fierceness and protective spirit would be good for him. Another string of events caused Wolfdusk to close off once more. When her first litter was made warriors, Yelloweyes died a few moons later protecting his father, and Heatherpool died fighting an IvyClan patrol
Wolfdusk learned she was pregnant once again and when she gave birth during Leafbare she learned that her mate had died from Green cough. Aside from Plushtail, she felt alone. Her kits became apprentices, and then warriors. It was then she learned that Mothmaw a slightly older warrior was leaving with a few others to form their own clan. Wolfdush looked at her large family, then to the camp exit. The whispers had been going on for a little while, and sure Plushtail and she had talked about it. She let her kits know she was leaving and if they wanted to follow they could, but she needed a fresh start away from all the bad.