ALL THESE secrets LOCKED AWAY !!

[SHADE. :D]

let me know what i've done wrong
when i've known this all along
i go around a time or two
just to waste my time with you

secretcalling.

tell me all that you've tom
thrown away sixty one moons
find out games moonclan
you don't wanna play warrior

you are the only one that needs to know...

i'll keep you my
dirty little secret
don't tell anyone
or you'll be
just another regret

If you were to stare down upon this cat, you would not be aware of his age. His strong body and handsome face do not reflect his age whatsoever. But look into his eyes, see the way wisdom flashes in their depths; then his age becomes clear. To start on his description, his paws are small for an adult cat. Secretcalling has always had small paws, even as a young kitten. His paws stretch upward into his legs, which are long, willowy and slender. They provide great agility for him, meaning he can run swiftly in most circumstances. Secretcalling's legs roll into his shoulders, which are strong despite his slender frame. His shoulders slide back into his spine, which in turn drops into a long, slim tail. His neck leads into his muzzle, which is a usaul length; not too long, not too short. His nose is small and ebony. Secretcalling's eyes sit directly above his muzzle both slightly more narrow than usaul. They are rimmed in black, which drips out into the markings on his face. They are, inside, a deep blue colour, like the sky. Yet it is shot with strange bursts of lilac, which change his eyes to a more indigo hue. These eyes set his face alight, these hiding all of his thoughts and memories from long ago.

Secretcalling's short and soft, but not very thick. It is very smooth, and does not come very far from the skin. It is still surprisingly warm and snug for the tom in winter. Secretcalling's coat is very sleek, and feels a little like silk. In bright sunshine or deep moonlight, his fur gleams like fire. Secretcalling's fur is a bright silver, like the moon herself. This silver grows paler on his chest and stomach, lightening to a dawn grey. But this does not end his appearance. Blots of sleek ebony splatter over Secretcalling's silver fur, these not in any particular order. On his tail there are dark rings of fur, and the tip is pure black. Black leads from the outside corners of his eyes to sketch markings onto his face and around his beautiful eyes.

just another regret
hope that you can keep it
my dirty little secret
who has to know?

Secretcalling is not a sociable tom. The only cat he truly cares for is his beloved mate, Limestone, who he would lose his life to save. He was once a clan cat, and a very loyal one at that, but love tore him from his clan and thrust him into a world fraught with danger. Secretcalling is a kind tom to those he loves and is prepared to fight for those that he cares for. He is unusaully soft spoken for a tom, and is quite polite. But Secretcalling is not to be crossed when his temper catches alight. He easily flares out of control, snapping at others that are not to blame for his fury. The only cat he has never spat at is his dearly loved Limestone. Secretcalling often regrets the mistakes of his past, and hopes that one day he will redeem himself. Secretcalling still has awesome hunting and fighting skills, from growing up in MoonClan. He can locate prey in the most barren of places, as he is a very skilled tracker. Secrtcalling would fight to the death for Limestone and his unborn kits, and would never give up until all of his enemies are vanquished. He finds it hard to stick to decisions when they are made, but the two largest decisions he has ever made have changed his life forever. For better or worse, is not entirely clear.

when we live such fragile lives
it's the best way we survive
i go around a time or two
just to waste my time with you

Owlfur and Carawaypath were made for one another. They had been together since their early apprenticeship, and soon after they were made warriors, Carawaypath became pregnant. Both warriors were severely delighted at this news, and celebrated. Owlfur was very protective of his mate and unborn kits, always at her side. One night she went into labour with Owlfur at her flank, comforting and encouraging her. She gave birth to three kits. Two twins, a tom and a she-cat, and a third tom. The twins were identical, looking a lot like her, but the third kit was the spitting image of Owlfur. She named the twins Secretkit and Dovekit, and the third tom Poplarkit. The three kits grew quickly, having inherited strength from their parents. Secretkit and Dovekit were very alike, quiet and serene, whilst Poplarkit was more adventurous amd brave. All three were very close, and hardly ever left eachother's side. Because of this, all lived until their sixth moon, when they were apprenticed. Secretkit was given to a she-cat named Vineberry, Dovekit to a tom named Harrierwing and Poplarkit to a warrior named Flickerfoot.

Secretpaw was a very hard working apprentice. He loved his training sessions and tried very hard with them. He concentrated on learning all he needed to become a warrior, his dearest wish. He longed to prove his loyalty to MoonClan. And he soon got the chance. All three kittens were thrown into battle when, yet again, MoonClan clashed with their rivals, EclipseClan. In the end, MoonClan trumpthed by a claw's width. But after the battle, Poplarpaw and Owlfur wre discovered, dead, side by side, They had been killed together in battle. Secretpaw, Dovepaw and Carawaypath were all greif stricken. It took a few moons for the pain to shift, but when it did, life moved on. And on the sibling's eleventh moon, Razorstar made them warriors.

Secretpaw was named Secretmist, and Dovepaw was named Dovefeathers. Secretmist was extremely proud of his new position, and tried to do whatever he could to show how good a warrior he could be. On one such day, patrolling the EclipseClan border carefully, he came across an EclipseClanner how had strayed over the border. He attacked the black and white she-cat, who did not fight back. Eventually, Secretmist let her explain herself, and soon the two began to talk. Secretmist knew what he was going was wrong, but he could not resist getting to know an EclipseClanner. After several more meetings, Secretmist was aware that he had grown to like the EclipseClanner, Limestone. And, with horror, he realised that he loved her.

Secretmist told Limestone how he felt, who admitted that she felt the same but that they could not be together. Secretmist was devestated, and when a fox attacked, protected Limestone with his life. The silvery tom nearly died driving off the beast, but StarClan granted him a second chance and a new name; Secretcalling. Secretcalling understood the meaning of his new dubbance, and told Limestone that it was StarClan's will for them to be together. And so they became mates, fearless and ready to love each other, despite the consequences. A few moons after they became mates, Limestone visited Secretcalling and announced that she was pregnant. The two cats were overjoyed.

Soon after, Carawaypath died. Secretcalling was devestated, and realised just how much he had ignored his old, sickening mother because of Limestone. Dovefeathers was disgusted at how he had ignored their mother, and turned her back on him. Despite his conviction, Secretcalling knew that he would nevet be able to leave Limestone. And, a few moons later, she gave birth to three kits. Secretcalling was granted two sons and a daughter. All three carried his pelt. The mates named he biggest tom Slatekit, due to his big paws and muscular shoulders, the smaller tom Mistkit, because of his misty grey pelt, and the smallest and only she-cat Wovenkit, because of the woven knots of black stripes on her pelt.

Limestone and Secretcalling divided the kits. Secretcalling took Wovenkit back to MoonClan, whilst Limestone took Mistkit and Slatekit back to EclipseClan. They were convinced that there would be no problems, but as the kits grew, doubts arose. Secretcalling was upset after Wovenkit showed confusion at his fatherhood. Eventually she accepted him, but more problems appeared. In the end, Secretcalling ended up arguing fiercely with Wovenkit, then Wovenpaw, and left her. He met with Limestone, who was having similar problems, and eventually the pair decided to leave Black River Forest for good.

Now, moons and moons later, they have returned. Limestone is due to give birth any moment, and Secretcalling is desperate to find a place to stay. They sought MoonClan again, hoping the shunned clan would take them in. They eventually were allowed to stay, and Limestone gave birth to two kits named Avenskit and Clarykit.

Since then Avenskit and Clarykit have become warriors, but now Secretcalling has more problems. His lost daughter, Wovenknot, has had kits, but refuses to let him touch them. Will her refusals ignite his old violence...?

tell me all that you've thrown away
find out games you don't wanna play
you are the only one that needs to know

carawaypath mother
owlfur father
dovefeathers sister
wovenknot, claryfeather daughters
avenstail son
sablekit grandson
honeykit, valleykit grand daughters

i'll keep you my dirty little secret
don't tell anyone or you'll be
just another regret

PAINTING PORTRAITS OF GHOSTS !!

just another regret
hope that you can keep it
who has to know?

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[SHADE. :D]

Accepted.