Two New Faces

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Name- Aria
Gender- She-cat
Age- 29 moons
Rank- Leutenant/Agent
Appearance- Short brown tabby fur covers her body with dark brown and black stripes. She is very pretty and unscarred for a rogue cat, but that doesn't mean she's not a very powerful fighter. Her tail has many rings of pure black, ending in a black tip. Her eyes are a pale amber-green color.
Picture- Here.
Personality- Very sarcastic and icy. She often likes claiming the hearts of toms(whether loners, kittypets, clanners, or rogues) and then shattering them, all for amusement. She sometimes acts very kit-like and playful, but she can also be very deadly.
History- Born the lone survivor of her litter, Aria's parents were both powerful rogues. As she grew, her father taught her well in the ways of a rogue, both killing and decieving. Soon, she could stalk her prey(both food and other cats) without so much as making a noise. When her father died, Aria only became stronger, not mourning for a moment, as was the way of all rogues.

Name- Darkwolf
Gender- Tom
Age- 27 moons
Rank- Warrior
Appearance- Tall in appearance, his legs and tail are rather long and although his paws are not very big, he is an excellent runner. The upper half of his head his black, including all of his ears, while the lower half is white. His shoulders are also white with a large black patch starting at his mid-back and continuing all the way down to the tip of his tail. His back legs are black all the way down to his mid-forepaw, except for the white patches that are stretching up from his stomach. On his chest is a smaller black patch in the midst of dusty white fur. His front legs have thin stretches of black from his elbow joint down to the joint of his paws, which are white. His eyes are amber on the outside with a tiny bit of light green on the inside near the pupil.
Picture- Here
Personality-
History- Born in a distant Clan, his parents were killed in a terrible battle. His father, Darkclaw, died instantaniously, breaking his back after being pushed from a height. His mother(named Whiskercloud), on the other hand, recieved deep, painful wounds that got infected soon after the battle. To add to the pain, she was desolated at the news of her mate's sudden death. Darkwolf, just a kit at the time, could only sit by and watch as his mother slowly faded away. She went to sleep one night and never woke up again. Wolfkit was thrown into something he could not possibly understand at that age. He was too young to understand the pain his mother felt after losing the love of her life, nor did he understand why she had let life slip so easily from her grasp, leaving her in the leader's paws. Wolfkit/paw was never angry with her, nor did he blame himself or his father. He remained silent and frozen inside since then, losing himself, and never thinking of the brighter days he had before the battle.

When he was made an apprentice, Wolfpaw was dark and sadistic. He was constantly contredicting the warriors around him and disobeying the leader. However, as he grew older, he calmed down a bit, becoming a silent and powerful fighter. But, before he could recieve his warrior name, Wolfpaw assisted a group of rogues attack his clan. After the rogues had been defeated, the leader lost his temper with Wolfpaw and nearly attacked him. The year and half aged apprentice was kept as a prisoner in his own camp, attacked at least once a day by his furious clanmates. Finally, Wolfpaw lost his own temper and killed the two warriors guarding him with two simple swipes of his powerful claws. He went after the remaining rogues and joined them, taking the name Darkwolf after his father.

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[Raven]

((*claps excitedly* I remember Aria and Wolfpaw! *runs to move the board* Yayness!))