{Name}

Ratshadow

 

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{Gender}

Tom

 

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{Birthday}

Dec 27th 2018 
5 Years and a few months.

 

{Sexuality}

Homorantic Ace

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{Allegiance}

Shadowclan

 

 

{Rank}

Warrior

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{Former Mentor}
Maplepatches - calico she-cat {{Deceased}}

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{Apprentice}

Undetermined; Looking

 

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{Scent}

Deep pine and thistles

 

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{Skills}

Hunting: 9/10

Fighting: 8/10

Endurance: 7/10

Stealth: 10/10

Communication: 3/10

Teamwork: 2/10

Adaptability: 6/10

Critical Thinking: 4/10

Foresight: 3/10

Guidance: 4/10

Fortitude: 10/10

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{Personality}

Grumpy and gruff are the two best words to describe Ratshadow. However don't let his sharp tongue and his harsh eyes fool you. He's actually a huge sweetheart underneath it all. He would give his life for his clan within a heartbeat.

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{Appearance}
Ratshadow has wiry, wild and unkempt black fur, he's rather skinny, he basically embodies the name of Ratshadow. He looks like a rat and his temperament is as nasty as a rat. He has little to zero tolerance in tom-foolery and is very work driven. He has striking golden-yellow eyes.

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{Mate}

None
 

Former: Thistlebite- a massive dark gray tom, with deep navy blue eyes, and a silver mask. -Deceased, killed by the Ripper-

 

{Kits}

None

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{Relations}

Mother:
Honeythorn

 

Father:
Nightwatcher

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Siblings:
Roachwing- Roachwing is a tall lanky Tom with lean muscles underneath his silky dark coal fur. 

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{History}
Ratshadow was born to Honeythorn and Nightwatcher alongside his brother Roachwing during one of the coldest Leaf-bares the clans have ever witnessed. Ratshadow and Roachwing grew up seemingly at odds with one another, however they are actually close as siblings can be, and Ratshadow would do anything to protect his brother. Ratshadow is currently a well-seasoned warrior at four years of age. Ratshadow has one goal and one goal alone in life, serve his clan until his dying breath.