The [Scar]s of a [Rogue]

[Dansen[Mouse]]

Roguescar

a dishonest, knavish person; scoundrel

Nightkit Nightpaw
Female
Died at 20 moons
Warrior
StarClan

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He's never been one for looks, even when he was alive. His fur was always dull, he only kept it clean for hunting, but other then that he was never an attractive cat. His was an excellent hunter, though. His fur was a tortoiseshell black with splotches of brown and orange in patches all over his fur. Below his muzzle was completely white only slightly going down the top of his chest, and his paws completely black.

It never really bothered him that he might never have kits of his own, since most Tortoiseshell toms didn't, but then again he was never one for kits.

His eyes were an amber color, the only handsome feature about him, and thats what drew in Kali. But then thats a story for his history. Scars cover his hefty frame, starting on his head he is missing part of his left and has scars criss-crossed on his right flank. Several other scars are on his body, but it would take forever if I continued on about them.

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Once upon a time he was a loving tom, always there for his sister, Brightclaw. He was a loyal warrior to SerenityClan and would die for his Clan. But he also had a darker side to him, sneaking out at night to do who knows what, who knows where. No one really knows what happened. Except for Brightclaw, that is. Something happened one night that caused Roguescar to leave the Clan forever and leave behind his sister.

Out in the wild alone and by himself, he tried to give up his warrior name, telling other to simply call him Scar. But in his heart he never gave it up. He doubted his choice in leaving the Clan and vowed to one day return, forgive his sister and just go home. Yet he felt prideful out on his own. Because of his past scars, no other cat dared to cross his past or steal prey from him. His fighting moves were practiced everyday and he knew at times that others watched. He loved it, he soaked in the attention others gave him.

But he was always alone. He hurt inside from his sisters betrayal and he never stopped thinking about what he wished he would have done. At times others found him talking to himself about his sister, sometimes good, sometimes bad. Many thought he was mad and stayed well away from him. But he was just, simply... lonely. He cried at night and never talked to anyone. To sum it all up, he was a young, lonely cat who bullied others and loved to soak up attention.

Now he's just confused and hurts inside because he's realized that he can't turn back time and do it all over. If given just a chance he would do it all over again, just one chance to make everything right.

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Parents

Family... how could live without them. His Mother, Silvertail, was a full fledged Clan born cat who loved her Clan and like all others would die for it. But things changed after she meet a rogue whom Roguescar found out was a stubborn, son of an alder named Coal who cared for nothing but himself. He spat on the Clans and their ways and wanted to help destroy it, but on his own terms. While scouting SerenityClan's territory one day, he found a lone she-cat named Silvertail. She feel in love with him.

Problem? Oh yeah. He didn't fall for her. He thought by hanging around her he might seduce her into telling him everything about her Clan so he may find someway to cause a bit of chaos in it, find some weakness. But things went a bit too far. They met on the Clan borders like they do nearly every night, sitting side-by-side, tails twined together when she said two simple words that tore his world apart.

"I'm Pregnant."

Things happened pretty fast after that, Silvertail wanted him to join the Clan and he wanted his kits out of it. He tried to persuade her to come with him or at least have the kits around him. But it happened too fast and she had the kits in the Clan instead.

That night when they met at the Clan border everything changed. He became mad because she refused to take the kits out of the Clan. It wasn't that he cared for them, but he just didn't want word spreading that he had kits in a Clan. He had planned to kill her after they were alone and she had the kits. His real mate would have taken them in.

That night, the day the kits were born he murdered her. A patrol was nearby and saw as he tore off, blood covering his paws and muzzle. He was never seen after that.

Kithood


In the mean time, the two live kits, Brightkit and Nightkit grew up with a foster mother named Hawktalon. A wiry old queen who had a few other kits. She got her name from being a hawk brown color with razor sharp claws. Hawktalon raised the two as her own and they thought of her as their mother. It all came too an end when she had gone out for a simple walk and was killed when a storm snuck up on the clan, causing a tree to fall on the she-cat.

Ever since then, Brightkit came too believe that anyone who got too close to them would die. Nightkit would merely laugh at her and tell her everything was alright and that she was a mousebrain. The two were as close as could be and loved visiting the elders for stories.

It was told the two were inseparable and looking at them as kits it was true...

Apprenticeship


But then came they're apprenticeship. Around the time the two were to become warriors, Nightpaw started sneaking out at night. Brightpaw trusted her brother but she knew he was turning a wrong corner and she couldn't stop it. He slept in late and snapped at his mentor. He was contently found in claw fights with other apprentices and soon started fighting with Brightpaw, his childhood best friend.

Soon Bightpaw found out what it was. He was seeing a she cat, a loner who lived on the edge of the SerenityClan border. Nightpaw never really understood it but Brightpaw felt like this she-cat was drawing away her brother and she hated her for it.

She fessed up to Nightpaw how she was feeling and how she thought he shouldn't be seeing this loner. But he wouldn't have it, he loving Kali and told Brightpaw he would never give her up. Not even for his own sister.

Warriorhood

He became a warrior after a vicious fight with some rogues that tried to raid the Clan camp. That was how he got the name Roguescar. Because he was covered in scars, almost didn't even survive. After being in the Medicine cat's den for two days, he awoke to find a worried, newly named Brightclaw watching over him. She told him that the leader was afraid he wouldn't survive and choice to send Nightpaw to StarClan as a warrior if he didn't. So he was named Roguescar.

Roguescar savored the name, but told Brightclaw to leave him alone. That night he staggered out of the camp in search of Kali, he didn't care about how hurt he was, he just wanted to see his mate again. Then the scent of blood struck his scent glandes and he found Kali's lifeless body on the ground, Brightclaw standing over it with a look of disbelief stuck on her face. He hated her ever since.

The two never talked about what happened. Brightclaw tried once to explain while he was still recovering in the medicine cat's den but left with a freshly clawed muzzle. After he was healed he left the Clan, refusing to ever look at Brightclaw again.

Died

It really is simple with how he died. Two months after he left the Clan he decided to see if he could track down his father, but then the task itself after a year seemed impossible. He found that he had traveled far from the clan territories and for once felt free. But his heart never let go of the Clans, his home. Or his sister. Doubt creeped into his mind and he started to think about going back to find out why his sister did what she did when a beautiful she cat named Flower popped out of the bushes and started to call him Coal.

It was his fathers real mate. She brought him to his father and spent a moon with him just too find out what happened. But his whole world crashed down when Coal explained his real reason for killing Silvertail. In a cold rage Roguescar lunged at his so-called father. But he hadn't trained in a while. Coal knew his every move from studying the Clans and before he knew it, Roguescar found himself in a whole new world where hatred over came his whole body. He remembered joining the Tribe of Nightmares, the huge fight with the five Clans, and attacking his own sister.

After the fight, though. He was lost. StarClan seemed willing to let him join there ranks with open paws... but his sorrow wouldn't let him. He knew he needed to make peace with her and fufill a promise he made to her so long ago. That he loved her and would always protect her, no matter what happened.

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Coal – Father[Rogue]

Silvertail - Mother[deceased]

Hawktalon - Foster Mother[deceased]

Brightclaw - Sister[Her Guardian]

Kali - Former Mate[deceased]

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