Inkpelt

[nightsong]

Name:Inkpelt

Age: 17 moons


Gender: Tom


Clan: WindClan


Position: Warrior



Description: Being from Windclan Inkpelt is a very lith and lean muscular warrior. He is long and his tail is about twelve inches in lenth. On his face are the most mesmerizing yellow-green eyes which always shine with hidden emotions. He is a short haired tom and his pelt is very smooth. The fur being mostly black with big patches of white here and there. Sometimes Inkpelt is called two-faced because one half of his face is jet black while the other half is cloud white. He has very long white whiskers that he often twitches when he is about to make on of his sarcastic remarks. His nose is a very light rose pink and he has claws and teeth that can tear through flesh very easily.


Personality: Independent, cocky, strong-willed, and rude, this tom is someone who most do not want to mess with. While Inkpelt keeps to himself most of the time that does not mean he is in the least bit shy. As a matter of fact Inkpelt is anything but shy. He is not afraid to go against orders or to speak up when he dissagrees with a senior warriors orders. There have been times where this dissobediant tom has even questioned the deput. Even though Inkpelt has a sharp-tongue he is one of the most loyal warriors you will ever find. While his cockiness usually outways his good side it is no secret that Inkpelt would risk his life for any member of his clan. Inkpelt has a strong dislike for the weak, if it is someone in his own clan he will help them in a heartbeat but if a cat from another clan is in trouble he may hesitate before helping or not help at all. Inkpelt has a strong sense of humor and is one of the most sarcastic cats you will ever meet. He has a sweet side burried deep somewhere but he hates it and just about never lets it out. Inkpelt does not have many friends but he is absolutely fine with that.


History: Inkpelt was born 17 moons ago, but he doesn't remember who his parents were because they both died in battle shortly after he was born. Other warriors in the clan know who his parents are but Inkpelt prefers to go on not knowing anything about them. He figures that the less he knows the less painfull it will be. Although Inkpelt was born during the warmer seasons the other two kits, his siblings, were stricken with greencough and neither survived. This is part of the reason why Inkpelt is so bitter, he lost all of his family at a young age and although he cares deeply for the queen that took him in he hates how they were all taken away from him. Inkpelt has always felt alone and that won't change anytime soon.

Inkpelt [Nightsong]
Tom|17 moons|Yellow-green|White and black |Independent| Defiant|Strong-willed|

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[Lemon Zinger]

accepted

*Huggles Inkpelt* Poor kitty

[nightsong]

I know D: I feel so bad for him, but I wanted to make a charrie who was kinda mean. I didn't want him to just be outright mean though, I wanted him to have a reason.