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"I fear to see the very faces, Familiar thirty years ago, Even in the old accustomed places"


















General
Name: Duskflight
Previous Names: Duskkit, Duskpaw, Dusk
Nicknames: --
Age: 36 moons
Relationship Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Heteromantic Heterosexual
Gender: Male
Education
Previous Mentor: Frogspirit
Current Apprentice: Aspenpaw
Overview Personality
Self-Reliant | Polite | Humble | Intelligent | Reserved
Despite his appearance and his age, Duskflight has quite the story to him and one that many cats don't know about simply because, he fears that the cat within it is still in the clan and so chooses not to divulge the information to very many. While he was born in Windclan, he has not lived his whole life here, in fact, fairly on in his warrior career he fled from Windclan and lived life as a loner for many moons.
Before he became a loner however, Duskflight had always been known as a polite and humble young tom, often offering help to those who needed it, offering to watch kits sometimes if a queen asked, or even sometimes doing apprentice tasks like taking food to the elders or what not, simply because he wanted to be helpful to the clan he loved so dearly. It was a mystery why he disappeared for so many moons, but when he returned he appeared to be a much more reserved, almost skittish cat. Life on his own taught him to be self-reliant, but also caused him to fear others in some respect. He's not as outgoing as he was before he left the clan, but he still holds that desire to serve Windclan to the best of his ability, like he always has. Regardless as to how he was before, he is still a fairly friendly, helpful tom that would be more than willing to lend a paw should any cat need it. He isn't hard to get along with, however he isn't an open book. Not like he used to be.
Mental Age: 40 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: --
Phobias: Cynophobia {Fear of dogs}
Favorite Season: Greenleaf
Favorite Food: Pheasants
Favorite Word: Zephyr
Favorite Sound: The wind rushing over the moor
Greatest Hope: To feel himself again
Greatest Strength: His speed
Greatest Weakness: His jumpiness
Worst Nightmare: To come into contact with Weaselcloud again
Deepest Darkest Secret: He was threatened to be killed by a queen, causing him to leave Windclan for some time
Most Treasured Memory: Reuniting with his friend Blazingstorm {now Blazingstar}
Physical Traits
Breed: American Shorthair mix
Fur Color: Black
Fur Texture: Moderately sleek
Fur Length: Short
Markings: Single white mitten {front right paw}
Eye Color: Baby Blue
Body Type: Average
Height: Above Average
Weight: Average
Voice: Michael C. Hall
Gait: Decently fluid, fast paced
Scent: Dandelions, down feather and faint lavender
Scars: None
Coordination: Good
Reflexes: Very Good
Strength: Poor
Relationships
Family
Mother: Meadowwhisper
Father: Larkwatcher
Brothers: --
Adoptive Brothers: --
Sisters: --
Adoptive Sisters: --
Outside of Family
Friends: Blazingstar
Best Friends: --
Neutral: --
Enemies: --
Nemesis: --
Crush: --
Significant Other: --
Other
Theme song: White Winter Hymnal
Poem Quote: "I fear to see the very faces, Familiar thirty years ago, Even in the old accustomed places" - Mementos by Charlotte Bronte
* -Dead
* -Missing
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