WOLF ~ ROUGE

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Theme Song;; 'Headlock' By Imogen Heap.

Wolf is what howls through the night,
She-Cat is the gentle grace of which I move,
No Clan shall ever hold my loyalty ever again,
Rouge is the law I live by, the the rank of which I am known,
Storm and Imortality are the only toms who I will ever care for.

Apperance;;
Distant flickering, greener scenery.
This weather's bringing it all back again.
Great adventures, faces and condensation.
I'm going outside to take it all in.

Wolf is a she-cat who at any rate, matches the strength of all her brothers and really, is a cat that when she wants to, can strike fear into any cat's heart with just a battle cry. Although smaller than most she-cats, no one can really tell because of her beautiful pale ginger coat that always seems to shine gold , darker stripes taning her coat slightly down her back and down her long limbs, which end in four, perfectly suited paws, built for speed. With longer than average limbs and tail, her whole body is built with lean muscles which no cat suspects could allow her to have such strength when it comes to a fight. One of the most outstanding things about Wolf are her bright amber eyes. They arn't the usual pale or deep amber, but are instead faded and almost opal like in apperance, always letting them catch the light in a cascade of colours.

Personality;;
We're a different pair, do something out of step.
Throw a stranger an unexpected smile.
With big intention, Still posted at your station.
Always on about the day it should have flied.

Wolf is certainly a cat who was made for the life of a loner. She hadalways been distant from the rest of the clan, always dreaming, always wishing for something to happen that would take her away from the world she lived in. Although she will always be a loyal emberclan member at heart, Wolf is certainly able to live by herself, or with her two best friend Storm and Imortality. She tends to care a bit too much about everyone and has a sense of compassion that neither of her compainions have, and that is something she is admired for. She will never kill a cat without reason, even if she is quite capable of doing so in only a heartbeat. Wolf is really a good humored and very plesant she-cat to be around and is not known to be hated by anyone, apart from other rouges who she's attacked to defend her family and friends. To Wolf, showing your true feelings to anyone is a sign of weakness, and although she cares about everyone, she barely ever shows it, only to EmberClan who have known her since her kithood and of course, Storm and Imortality. Wolf is not the best hutner around, although she can move at the right speed and at the right time and in comeplete silence, she has second thoughts as she moved and usually she caught out as theprey runs the other direction, so normally she lets the toms do the hunting, and she sticks to defence, which she is an expert at.

History;;
Afraid to start, got your heart in a headlock,
I don't believe any of it.
You say too late to start, with your heart in a headlock,
You know you're better than this.

x.Kithood.x
Wolfkit and her brother Lionkit were born to their two loving parents Jetstorm and Bluecreek. Wolfkit was the youngest of the two, but that never made an inpact on her relationship with Lionkit. For their six moons, both kits acted exactly like all kits do, rampaging around the nursery and play fighting with each other, normally in fits of laughter. They also had the tendancy of annoying the elders for the story of Birdstar, which was always told in amazing detail. Thsi always prevoked rough play as the two would race around the camp, tripping warriors over and almost drowning each other in the shallows, well, Lionkit drowning the smaller Wolfkit.

x.Apprenticeship.x
Wolfpaw was always a hyperactive and much loved apprentice of the clan, never loosing her kit-like additude and, even though Jetstorm tried his best to train the hyperactive apprentice, the day she discovered about his army of rouge, She'd payed. Jetstorm had at once attacked her, wanting to kill the young Wolfpaw and since he was almost five tiems her size, she would have had no hope if Lionpaw and Stormstar hadn't turned up just as Wolfpaw was knocked out. She woke up two moonrises later and, although still injured, Bluecreek took her on as her own as Jetstorm, the deputy at the time, was exciled to join his group of rouges. Wolfpaw was lucky to complete her training as Bluecreek, in horror, became pregnant with kits yet again, but luckily not to be puncihed by the soft-hearted Stormstar.

x.Warriorhood.x
Being a warrior was great for Wolfhowl, but it was then that she calmed down and realised how much more there was outside emberclan territory, outside the bay and wanted to explore, but knew that it would break the warrior code, the last thing she wanted to do. So instead she kept to amusing her younger siblings, Foxkit, Flashkit and Flightkit. Although Lionrose was clearly their favourite, she still loved he three bundles of ginger fur and they loved her, the family was fairly close until Jetstorm and his rouges broke into the comp. As Lionrose was pinned, Wolfhowl tried to save him but only got cornered. Threated to leave if they wanted the rest of their family safe, Both Lionrose and Wolf left before the rouges in dispair. Of course, there wasn't much they could do, but after a moon, Lionrose couldn't stand the thought of living alone anymore and left to find BrookClan, across the other side of the bay, while Wolfhowl said goodbye to her brother and dissapeared into the forest of silence.

x.Starting Again.x
'Uh, hello, hey, she-cat, helloooooo, waaakkkkeeee uuuuupppp'

Wolf, as she'd renamed herself, removing all honour of her warrior name woke up to two toms leaning over her, one handsome and very talkative brown tabby with deep hazel eyes and the other a dark brown tabby with crystal blue eyes, thoiugh he was huge. Of course, it wasn't long after waking up she learnt their names, the smaller talkative one being Storm and other large dark one being Imortality. Of course, only asking why they were called that was she laughed at and told just to wait a see.

Oh and did she see. At their first meeting with the rouges, she saw why. Their full names were the Oncoming Storm and Imortality of Life. Storm was increadibly skilled and managed to give every warrior a few good scars and fights, killing two while Imortality fought as well as Storm, but managed to get killed. Three times. She had the feeling that Imortality must have been a leader of a clan at once time, but he just laughed the idea off afterwards, saying that SpiritClan didn't exist and, after time, she came to accept that as the rule of life. Meeting up with the rouges once again after an obvious fight, Wolf came face to face with Jetstorm once again, but with Storm and Imortality, she'd training and killed her own father in revenge for Bluecreek.

It was only in returning to EmberClan to report that jetstorm was dead with Storm and Imortality, did she hear of Lionstar's death that stook her to the core, but she held off her tears till they were back in their cave on the edge of the milky bay. Breaking into tears, she was glad to have her two best friends, the two toms who could comfort her and the only toms she would ever care about more than family.

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