Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished!
It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.
DUSKPOOL
Nothin' like the thunderstorm from afar, Duskpool peered at the cryin' sky with a rumbled hum, unbothered by the droplets batterin' lightly against his scarred frame. It was soothin' in a way. The smell almost familiar on nights where he'd coil around Sakura's form in a slow-movin' waltz through the muddy ground. A moment of peace before chaos erupts and stains the ground crimson. It brought a bittersweet smile to the warrior's gruff features, head twistin' to peer at the closest figure. "Reckon the kits will enjoy jumpin' in the puddles, eh?" He mused lightly.
He'd then peer down to see one of the smaller kiddos usin' him as an umbrella, drawin' an amused snort from the warrior. "Keepin' dry now are we?" He uttered in crinkled amusement. "Reckon a little rain ain't gonna hurt ya, squirt." He mused, head lowerin' to watch the smaller figure with a small quirk of his scarred lips. His whiskered quivered, drippin' with crystalized drops. It was coolin' to the touch. Though thanks to his thick coat, Duskpool barely felt it against his mangled skin. "Reckon I'm good for one thing, huh?" He mused with a slow flick of his wooly plumage.
we're only haunted by the things we refuse to accept
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left it vague enough so that anyone can be using duskpool as an umbrella! but otherwise it will be an npc kit ^^
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DUSKPOOL he/him a storm carved in flesh and smoke, duskpool towers with the bulk of a maine coon and norwegin forest cat. his wooly black pelt bristles with ghost-stripes and scarsβold wounds etched like lightning through dusk. one copper eye burns like molten steel and the other a mangled ruin of war. every step is heavy, thunderousβwar-born, death-burdened, and unflinchingly alive.
α―β senior warrior of skyclan (sun guard during coffeestar's reign)
α―β brother to outlawbite & thistlestrike, half-brother to flowercloud
α―β eighty-two moons; ages on the 1st of every month
α―β speech thought action
α―β peaceful/healing powerplay permitted -
