Blackbark - WC [PLOT]

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PLOT CAT
MALE FOLLOWER

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Name: Blackbark
Age: 30 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: Blackleaf
Description: Massive light brown tom with black markings. A highly furry Maine-coon, Blackbark's thick skin hides under it all. With long, strong legs, it is not surprising that his paws are big. His fur neck if thick and abundant, all light brown and with a bit of white near the chin. His long, fluffy tail is completely black until it comes near his hind legs. His back is light brown interwoven with black marks, just like a tree's bark. His chest and underbelly are white and full of hair, giving him a proud and elegant look. His pale green eyes are surrounded by a thin line of white fur, which continue to be black lines that reach well beneath his ears. His forehead is covered with a cascade of black markings and the insides of his ears are a very pale pink with several white hairs. His nose is a very dark pink surrounded with an orange-like brown, his muzzle turning white just beneath his nose. His white whiskers are long and thin, reaching well below his chin.
Personality: A very ambitious cat, Blackbark always strives to be the best. He is very protective over those he cares about, but with everyone else he is ruthless and pitiless. There's only two cats he actually cares about: His mate, Blackleaf, and himself. He is quiet and quick-minded, always thinking ahead. He doesn't like busybodies, and absolutely abhors martyrs.Blackbark enjoys being alone, giving him time to think and to talk with himself, letting the wind blow through his fur. He is a proud cat, always carrying a confident demeanor.
History: Blackbark was born in Windclan. His parents, though, had been rogues. Having abandoned him to his luck, Blackkit had been found by a Windclan patrol, almost starved to death during Leaf-fall. He had been given to Smoketail, a queen, to feed and raise.

Throughout his kit and apprentice-hood, Blackbark was shunned for having been born outside of Windclan lineage. Hardening his heart and resolve, the tom fought his way to success and respect, casting anyone who dared question or ridicule him a death glare.

At his warrior ceremony, Blackpaw was given the name "Blackbark" for his pelt, though the leader had seriously considered naming him "Blackheart" or "Blacksoul," due to the fact that he was alone all the time and spoke to no one.

Now, more than 15 moons into the future, Blackbark is following the footsteps of that cat who might make him and his mate, Blackleaf, more powerful than anything Blackbark had ever striven for.

He'd been ridiculed, ignored and shunned. He'd help kill them all.

THIS CAT WILL DIE IN THE PLOT.

[Lemon Zinger]

accepted. And perfect *evil grin*