Smokepaw/tom/app

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Name: Smokepaw
Family: dead
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: SunClan
Gender: Tom
Age: 6 moons
Eye Color: green
Fur Color: dirty white
Other Appearances:

He is a shorthaired Sealpoint cat. He is small for his age. His claws are rather short but incredibly sharp and black. In direct sun-light, he likes like a ball of smoke with black in some parts.

Personality:

He is thoughtful. He wishes he had gotten to know his parents, so he often dreams of talking to him. Sometimes it is so realistic he thinks it IS real. He is sort of angry that StarClan hadn't saved them, but he has accepted that they can't do everything. But he is still sorrowful. He is not incredibly loyal, but loyal none the less. However he has strong personal loyalties, often not knowing when to cut his losses and move on. He doesn't give up. He once inawhile dreams of confronting StarClan and asking why they didn't save his parents.

History:

His parents died of black cough shortly after his birth. He grew up without many friends, but he is nice and mostly calm. As a kit he usually sat by himself thinking of various things. One day he overheard some other cats talking about his parents. He learned that his parents hadn't died of sickness after all, but that his dad hadn't wanted to have kits. Thus his father had already suffered the loss of a close friend and was pushed over the edge, ending up killing his mother. Then his father realized what he had done and killed himself by eating a death berry. Horrified, Smokepaw made a promise to himself that he would never kill another cat for fear of the after affects--especially direct killing. However, if need be, he is willing to let another do it.

RP Example:

Smokepaw curled into a small ball. Closing his green eyes, he tried to forget what he had just heard. His parents couldn't have died like that. It must be a mistake. Blackcough had to be the reason. Smokepaw shuddered. For awhile, he couldn't sleep. When he did, he was standing in another forest. The sky was brighter than he had known it could be, and the stars were uncountable. Suddenly, a cat stepped out of the shadows. It was another seal-point cat, but with blue eyes. He seemed familiar, but he didn't know why.
"Who are you?" Smokepaw mewed.
"I am your father, Darkfoot," the starry cat replied. "I've been watching you ever since the day I joined StarClan. You look almost exactly like myself."
Smokepaw's green eyes widened. This was his father! Questions swirled in his mind. "I thought you didn't want me."
"I didn't. But the deed was done, and I can't ignore the fact I have a son."
"Is it true?" Smokepaw stared at the older cat. He was fearful. Terrified. However there was still hope. They could have died of blackcough.
"Yes." Darkfoot gazed solemnly at the young cat. "And I am sorry."
His hopes shattered. It was all true. Which meant he had had a chance to know them. If Darkfoot hadn't gone mad, he would still have living parents.

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