Post by Whisper on Feb 18, 2012 10:35:45 GMT -5
Name: Whisperrain, more commonly known as Whisper now
Age: 35 moons *I'm not sure on this age so if it should be adjusted let me know =)*
Gender: Female
Clan: Other
Rank: Leader
Personality:
Age: 35 moons *I'm not sure on this age so if it should be adjusted let me know =)*
Gender: Female
Clan: Other
Rank: Leader
Personality:
Before Whisper turned Rouge she was always one of the first to help people. She loved to play with the kits when she had free time. Over all she was a bundle of excited energy. Afterwards she grew rather hostile. Whisper doesn't talk much, and not only because she has no one to talk to. She used to stray from fights but now she fights to kill if challenged.Description:
Whisper has a black and white calico pattern.Her gray eyes generally have a hostile look to them, but on rare occasions you can see a glimmer of her old self. There is a scar from just below her right eye to the middle of her cheek. This only adds to the whole 'if you come near me you'll die' persona she's built up.Clan Page Description:
Whisperrain; white and black calico she-cat with gray eyesHistory:
Whisperrain was born into Windclan originally. Many people believed she would become the medicine cats apprentice because of her helpful and caring personality. In fact, she did become the apprentice, but only a few moons later is when it happened. Whisper had been out hunting alone, which was unusual but it wasn't the first time that she had. It gave her time to think about things. It was that day she came across a rogue cat. Of course the older cats told stories of rouges, but this one didn't seem so scary. Yet as moons of secret meetings passed, Whisper began to change. The rouge showed her how unfair the clans were, and how corrupted they were. In turn, Whisper became hostile herself, lashing out at others, even kits. The elder cats were concerned about this, why wouldn't they be? Such a drastic change had to be the cause of worry. They confronted her, and Whisper told them about the rouge cat. She followed them when they went to hunt him down. She watched as they killed him, and then she, in a fit of fury, killed one of them before running. She lingered on the edges of Windclan until she heard whispers of herself being banished. Now she spends her time hunting, gathering information, and finding others who seek out a freer life.
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