When your blood runs cold

[Flamewhisper]

Name: Blackblood
Age: 28 moons
Gender: Male
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Personality:

Blackblood is very cold to everyone, except his younger sister. He trusts no one, except her, and shows it often. He mostly fights alone and becomes stubborn when another cat tries to help. He won't get close to anyone except his sister. He has a serious Sister Complex(aka: His Ideal mate is someone who is just like his sister. Yes it's freaky.)

Description:

He is all black except for three spots of fur down his stomack. His eyes are a dark yellow that intimidate anyone. He has medium long legs and a long tail, a thin body with a good build, and medium length fur.

(Sorry it's so big)

Clan Page Description:

Blackblood; A black, white bellied tom with intimidating yellow eyes.

History:

Blackblood doesn't know his parents because when he and his younger sister were born, they were abandoned in Shadowclan camp. He does know that he is half Shadowclan and half rogue. Because they were abandoned in the camp, the leader accepted them and trained them as full warriors. However, most of the clan treated him and his sister like rogue cats who should have died as kits, and he grew to hate everyone but his sister. Because they took care of each other her grew a sister complex and now loves only her, as a sister of course.

Rp Sample:

Nightwhisper padded along the sandy shore, the moon, only a sliver, shined high above the land. She hadn't been able to sleep tonight, so she decided to take a midnight stroll. She always found it easy to relax when the moon light shined on her. Tonight, even though the moon was only a sliver, it shined bright enough to cause her fur to sparkle a silver-blue. She laid down on the sandy shore, underneath the moons embracing light, and listened to the soft waves.

[lonetear]

accepted