Hello. I am Duskleap. Today, I will be telling my story. Lets begin.
I was born a rogue. My mother named me Dusk for my pelt, but it was as if she didn't love me like a real mother loves her kit. She would always say I was wrong, or that I was a disgrace. When I was 4 moons old, she started to try and train me. Of course, I stumbled and tried again, flopped over, and tried again. This made my mother not like me even more. My father had abandoned me when I was 2 moons old. He told me he never wanted to see me again, and left. Before that, he would always fight with mother in front of me, or even attempt to harm me. I still have scars to this day. At 9 moons old, I found myself in ShadowClan territory.