Scarpelt

[Dofferz!]

Scarpelt Male Deceased at 50 Moons Bisexual Dark Forest (formerly Ivyclan) Warrior Quote/Saying Appearance Scarpelt is a massive, her black tom with huge, unblinking, orange eyes. His body is well muscled and lined with, as his name might in face suggest, a fair amount of remembrance from last battles and scuffles fought. His fur is long and extremely thick, providing a protection in the winter but hell in the summer days. Personality Scarpelt is a ruthless male who wouldn't hesitate to show, voice, and act upon his own opinion. He hadn't much of a patience level, but was often hidden around a wide majority of others. He was not a power hungry killer, but still carried with him the belief that Ivyclan was too soft on outsiders. When confronting loners, rogues, and kittypets who would stray past the clan's borders, they would be sent skittering back with more than a swipe across their ears. Most of the time, Scarpelt wouldn't take the time from his duties to visit his kits or queen in the nursery and mainly took a mate for the fact that it seemed to be his 'duty' to keep his bloodline running in the clan. History But even though he seemed it was his duty, one day something snapped inside of the dark warrior. Perhaps he had it up to as far as he could with the constant supply of adopted kits from the outside of light warnings to those encountered along the borders. The first felines subjected to his rage, however, was his mate Lilyheart and the majority of his kits. The only survivors were Owlpaw (if I am not mistaken) and Wolfclaw. The latter was the one to actually stop him and send him into the desolate wasteland of the Dark Forest.