Ecrufur : SpringClan

[Ecru]

Name: Ecrufur
Moons: 18
Picture:

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Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Warrior
Description:

Ecrufur was named after her faded brown fur. At night, it can almost seem as pale as the soft underbelly fur of a white rabbit. For lack of better words, she is not a pretty she-cat. Ecrufur just blends in.

Ecrufurs’ eyes are a storm cloud grey, with a bit of faded blue mixed in. Her grey eyes often seem distant, as she is often deep in thought. Her eyes are neither intimidating nor cold but neither are they friendly or inviting. Her stare often gives her a blank expression and makes it very difficult to tell what she is pondering about.

She has dark, auburn stripes along her back and tail. She also has a long scar on her hind right leg from a gruesome battle she experienced as an apprentice. Her mangled fur hides powerful muscles and a shy personality.

Personality:

Ecrufur is very reserved and only talks when need be. She enjoys eavesdropping on the other cats and is usually not caught. Ecrufur is easily embarrassed, and hates it when other cats stare at her, it unnerves her. It also makes her self-conscious about her frightful pelt. She is just too busy to clean herself and doesn’t feel the need to. She finds rolling around in mud is fun but not cleaning her pelt until she’s bald. Ecrufur mocks those who pay so much attention to their fur instead of their skills, which she believes need much repair. Ecrufur is not much of an optimist

She likes the tranquility of hunting alone, just her and the prey. Her hunting is the time when she is able to think without others interfering. The forest does not judge her, just merely accepts her as a predator.

She is clever and has a sharp-tongue, especially for those who constantly ask questions and invade her personal bubble. She also has a distaste for apprentices, because she finds them quite annoying, like those burrs your can’t get out of your fur. She has no interest in finding love and finds no need for it.

History:

She was born into SpringClan in a litter of two. Both her and her brother, Sparrowpaw grew into healthy apprentices with much promise, until one day when a battle called for both Ecrufur and Sparrowpaw. The rogues they were fighting had no restrain and killed Sparrowpaw and left Ecrufur with a scar to remember. Her brother’s death has affected her greatly. What little she ever said before her brother’s death decreased to close to nothing. The battle gave her the title of the warrior, which she promised to be the warrior for both herself and Sparrowpaw. Her parents died the new-leaf after of white-cough. It was devastating to Ecrufur and she was never quite the same after.

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