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DarkPaw♧
Male | 6 Moons | ShadowClan Apprentice | Mentor: DawnStar | Posts: 5/100
long-furred gray tom with darker leopard spots towards the back of his body and dark blue eyes
Purrks: None @
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TW: This character often explores themes of violence, gore, trauma, abuse, and mental health.
He had been observing camp, the activities of cats whenever they were forced to be stuck in one place. There shockingly wasn’t much happening despite the whole clan being present. As long as he hid himself, his demons, he would be safe. He didn’t think anyone knew, anyone suspected. Despite the loud loud sound of his heartbeat, nobody heard it. The
blood staining his claws, yet he was the only one who saw it. The roaring beast inside him that should have been silenced when his siblings were, but it didn’t come out. He felt something welling inside him yet was unsure what, so he could simply go on with his day. His masks that he put on worked perfectly. Worked for EveningPaw, for RookFire.
He was snapped from his immense thoughts as a warrior called for training. He should probably go huh? Get a start before having to face DawnStar. DawnStar who was smart…strong. Hopefully if he followed with the same initiative as the leader she wouldn’t suspect him? Either way, his paws carried him to the elders den, where he’d actually learn something.