Fadedstripe

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Name: Fadedstripe
Age: Twenty-seven moons
Fur: Black
Eyes: Brown
Gender: Tom
Allegiance: Viperclan
Appearance:

Fadedstripe... he is a black tabby tom, and his stripes, as his name implies, seem to fade into his pelt.
His eyes are brown, and they show his emotions very clearly.
The young tom doesn't have any scars to date.
Also, his paws are a light shade of brown.

Scarrs:

No scars to date.

Position: Deputy
Personality:

Fadedstripe is fiercely loyal, and he is also very sweet. The young tom can talk odd at times, even. He is also good company, but he has an awkward temper. One last thing... he can get bossy once in a while.

History:

Kit:
N/A. You shall never know.

Apprentice:
As an apprentice, he was picked on often, and because of this it lead to his temper. He never showed his emotions, because if he did, he thought it would lead to getting picked on again. His name was given to him because of the stripes on his pelt.

Warrior:
As a warrior, this tom had always been the first to offer to go hunting or to go on patrols. He was never the best at fighting, but he made up for it with his ability to talk things out. The night he was chosen as deputy came as a shock to him, he could never forget how proud his parents were.

RP Example:

(You aren't going to get it, using Fadedstripe from 'CintaClan' from heartless. he IS my cat btw, didn't steal him xD)

Why is she so angry? What could StarClan have told her? Is there going to be a war? Is somebody she loves going to die? What?
The brown tabby wondered, staring at Hauntstar.

He watched sadly as she replied the old 'I'm fine'. He wanted to help so bad, but all he could do now was to leave her be. It hurt him to do this, but he couldn't ask her, she might get even more upset.

Fadedstripe got sadder, still, as she told him she had to leave. Eyes dull, he answered her.
"All right, we shall go now." He frowned, then, tail drooping, he started walking back the way they had come.

Why do I like her? Was this what StarClan meant, me falling in love?
No, he yelled at himself. I do not love her. She's AmourClan's leader for StarClan's sake! He was getting angry at himself, and angry at StarClan for sending him that dream. What good does it do?

Padding along, he looked, once more, to the sky.
"Are you laughing at me, right now, StarClan?" He was whispering to himself.
"Are you laughing at me, Daisypelt?" His ears flattened as he remembered his old mate, who had died of greencough. They had never had any kits, and they would never get the chance. He looked over at Hauntstar, pain stabbing his heart. Would StarClan be cruel to him forever, even?

Picture:

N/A

Extra:

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