Echo : Loner

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Name: Echo
Moons: 19 moons
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Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Description:

Echo has a lean body. He can get through anything. He is silent as a shadow and quick on his feet. He relies on his stealth more than anything. His pelt is all black, pitch black. He has an alngled face, with dharp, unusual orange eyes. Echo also has a a wipe-like tail and sharp, black claws.

Personality:

Just like his sister, Echo is a mysterious and unusual cat. He never revieles anything about himself or what he thinks and feels. He can be snappy at times, but also compasionite and helpful in his own quiet way. Echo likes to go off and think; that is why he is a loner; his spirit is restless.

History:

Echo was born with his only sister, Song. They have no memorie of their real parents, but of the she-cat who took care of them all those moons ago. Her name was Savanna. She was a loner like them; indepentent and never expecting to have a mate or kits. But... one day she found those two by themselves and felt sorry. So, she took them in and soon grew to love them like her own. They always just knew her as their best friend. They left the nest at about 12 moons, but have stayed together, because they are connected (like Squirrelflight and Leafpool); feeling one anothers pains and joys. But, they still visit Savanna often.

Role Playing Example:

-From another site-
Green and yellow light poured through the trees; playing across the marshy floor. It was a warm summer's day; the birds were singing and the prey scent was never far away. A lean Bengal stepped out from a bramble bush; he was in the hunter's crouch. His small paws placed gently down, but were quick as lightning. The tom's tail twitched slightly and his bright amber eyes flashed over to where a fat, brown mouse lay by the base of an old, gnarled tree, nibbling on a seed. The warrior walked a little closer before the creature sensed his presence and tryed to get away. But...he was too quick. Giving the mouse a swift bite on the neck, he soon found it laying dead at his paws.
"Nice catch, Thunderstep!" a voice from nearby, called out.
A pretty white tabby she-cat stepped out from where she was and sat down beside her brother.
"Thanks, Frostheart," he meowed, a smile growing on his face.
Thunderstep covered the warm prey with earth before his sister whispered urgently, "Thunderstep, look!"
The tom's head swirvled around to see a busy, crimson tail disapearing in the undergrowth...heading straight for SunClan camp! A fox! A look of horror came across his face as he looked over at Frosthearty; her face almost like his.

Codeword: Kai

[Kaitou]

Accepted;;
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