"Those fleabrained Clan cats can never be trusted"
A coarse furred black tom with a white underbelly and chin. He is tall and thin, with disproportionately long legs and a long tail. His shoulder blades and ribs stick out a bit because he is so skinny. He is short furred, and his fur is generally unkempt and sticks out a bit on his shoulders, belly, and flanks. He has one very torn up, almost shredded ear, and the other has a notch that goes through about half of his ear. He also has a few scars slashing across his eyes and cheeks. His eyes are a rounded triangular shape, a striking shade of dark green in color. One of them has a large, jagged scar that slashes through the eye. He has a tough, "don't mess with me" expression most of the time, which makes him look a lot tougher than he actually is. Overall, he looks like your typical street cat, skinny and tough, with unkempt fur. His voice has a happy and energetic tone to it.
He doesn't trust most cats, and he immediately knows which ones he can. Cats he feels he can trust can be very good friends. He is a pretty happy cat despite his deep hatred for Clan cats, which he keeps hidden beneath his bright side. He is very kind towards other rogues, loners, and kittypets, but was taught to hate the Clans, so he is very merciless towards them. He is a very sweet cat most of the time, despite his appearance. He can be stubborn because of his independence, which caused him to not be used to obeying orders from other cats.
He was born to two kittypets who lived next door to each other. However, his parents seemed to have some grudge against Clan cats, and never let him go beyond the neighborhood. His parents taught him to hate these cats. Arrow never questioned that until one day, he dared to ask. He learned that his mother was brutally attacked by a Clan patrol and that was why she had terrible scars on her face and side. Arrow wondered what a sweet and friendly she cat like his mother must have done to deserve that. He discovered that his mother was caught hunting on Clan territory, and was horribly attacked, leaving permanent scars. So, naturally, Arrow learned to hate them as much as his parents did. But one day, Clan cats invaded his yard after neighboring cats were caught trespassing on Clan territory, and he ran away since his housefolk accidentally left him outside while they were at work. He became a rogue, and currently lives on his own. He got his scars from a fight with Clan cats.
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Carried Home is a Warriors roleplay forum. We feature four clans - all four of which have futures that heavily depend on what your characters do - as well as a 50 word count minimum on RP posts, and a functioning currency and shop.
While most of the action does center around our four clans, members are also permitted to make loners, rogues, and kittypets. You can also make both StarClan and Dark Forest characters.