WIP!! But until I write everything down all fancy looking, here is his basic info
"You want to join us? I see. Well, don't you think you should know what you're about to get into? ShatteredClan cats are the middle ground here, we are solid and swift in both judgement and power. We don't accept any disloyal, cowardly excuses for cats. Best to prepare yourself if you don't want to make friends with the crows and maggots."
W O L F S T A R
His clan refers to him as Levi, but all other cats know him as Wolfstar. This is so the other clan cats do not think less of him as leader or think that ShatteredClan is being led by an outsider.
◢| Name: Levi | Age: 30 Moons | Gender: Male | Breed: Moggy
◢| Clan: Shattered Clan
◢| Rank: Leader
Father: Shadow | Mother: Chevre | Sister's: Rosie & Paige | Brother: Duke
Levi was born in a barn. Simple as that. A rickety, moldy, abandoned barn smack-dab in the middle of nowhere at all. He came into the world with two sisters and one brother; four little wails of kittens born during a thunderstorm filled up the damp structure, barely heard over the wail of the storm outside.
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Shadow and Chevre were rouges with restless spirits, and even though the couple now had four little kittens to look after, the need to travel hadn't died away. The mother and father waited until the four kittens eyes had opened and they were finally strong enough to run around and then they set off; leaving the abandoned barn in the middle of the field for another cat to find.
The kittens had to learn fast and toughen up quickly if they didn't want to be left behind. They learned this fact the hard way after the smallest kitten, Duke, shredded his back paw after getting stuck under a barbed fence. He wailed for days, refusing to get up, and Shadow and Chevre began to move on after only a couple days. Duke only managed to come along after Rosie and Levi pressured him into standing and following after.
Levi and his siblings didn't have the best relationship with their parents. Shadow and Chevre were good teachers, mentors; they taught the kits how to hunt, how to hide, showed them the world firsthand, but denied the kittens of affection. Hugs and cuddles and kisses on scrapes. Levi and his siblings knew everything that mother and father taught them, but they did not understand affection. They did not understand love.
Life was always an adventure. Before you knew it the siblings were no longer scrappy little kits, but instead they were turning into lithe young adolescents. They were always curious and eager souls, drinking up every sight and sound greedily. They were addicted to the life they were living. And now they no longer followed after Shadow and Chevre, they lead them on now. Paige, Duke, Rosie and Levi were absorbed in themselves, Rosie was the leader, always knowing where to go and what to do. Levi was her supporter, her backup. Duke was the funny one, always keeping things happy and light and Paige...she was still mama and daddy's girl. Easily influenced and always swept along by the others. The family traveled and traveled. Things were good.
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The sound of another cats voice filled the females ears, deep and rich, yet a soft and charismatic lilt was laced through it.
"Hello anyone home?" The teasing tone was evident, and Mudsplash already felt her pelt flush slightly, turning her vibrant gaze towards the stranger.
He was huge. That was the first thing the female took note of. A thick silvery coat lined with ink dark stripes that seemed to trace every muscle that flexed against his skin. Sharp, defined facial features coupled with rich, autumn colored eyes and a soft smile across his muzzle.
Mudsplash instantly wished she hadn't looked up at all, her skin warming even more when she saw the cat that came with the entrancing voice. He was looking at her with a soft, slightly expectant look, and Mudsplash realized with a jolt that he had asked her a question. "Ah! I'm sorry," she coughed awkwardly, tail tip twitching slightly, "I suppose I was letting my mind wander..."
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