MOUSELEAP // FIRECLAN // DONE

trusting - he will follow your lead, step which ever way that you tell him. mouseleap was never a very cautios cat, he simply was always gullible and did whatever anyone told him to do, he's always been that way.
loving - even though he doesn't have any kits to call his own in his own clan, mouseleap admires them with a passion that is almost obsessive, in the thoughts of them becoming future warriors he will take time to play with them and tell them stories while their mothers are away somewhere. even so, he loves his clan and his leader and everyone, just especially the kits.
loyal - his clan means everything to him, he would die to save the precious reputation of fireclan.
secretive - once, as a careless young tom, he used to meet with a she-cat from waterclan, mistfeather, a small tabby she-cat with light yellow eyes. he kept the secret until it became dangerous for them so see each other. by that time, mistfearther was already carrying his kits and so alas, he is forced to see his children grow up in another clan.
withered - his heart is, as some might say, shriveled up. he refuses inside of himself to find another she-cat in his clan and though he has a deep love for everyone in his clan, his heart still stays withered in his chest, all from the relationship with mistfeather whose many years ago.
sad - yeah, he's sad because of his old lady friend and how he misses her, sulky angsty mouseleap.
loves the wind - when the world is silent it feels like a stone coming to crush the tom under enormous weight. only when the winds howl and rush through the camp like a pack of demons is he finally content.

His mother died from greencough and he was never able to meet his father, presumably because his mother said that he was from airclan. he has no sisters or brothers and so I guess mouseleap is all alone ;c

as a kit he was the center of attention for his family, little mousekit, the kit that could never do anything wrong. his mother, leafpoppy was a proud she-cat of the clan, almost like an aristocrat in the real-life society. she bragged about her forbidden relationship with a tom names fireeye from airclan, and many either hated her or loved her. soon after though, when mouseleap was only an apprentice, a wave of greencough swept around the camp and devoured his mother's flimsy soul. he hated to see the brave cat go, though he remembers thinking how quiet it would be.

later on though, he was forced to regret this, especially during the warrior ceremonies where all the proud little apprentices were groomed and fawned over by their mothers, mouseleap didn't have this though, he was the small cat sitting awkwardly at the side, just waiting to get it over with and to be a warrior. at this time, he promised that he wouldn't follow in the footsteps of his mother, he promised to find a mate in the clan and be a loyal cat.

however, this all changed when he met mistfeather, a she-cat at a gathering. it lead from an innocent friendship to something that haunted mouseleap the rest of his life. only when it became to risky to go and see her, he finally told her that they couldn't meet anymore. by this time though she was already bearing his kits and mouseleap was forced to watch the cycle happen all over again, as one small kit was raised without a father.

he's what they call a pretty cat, delicate eyes and a light smile. underneath it all is a demon, hating himself for the mistakes he made and wishing to continue on with his life, upset that he did the thing that he promised himself he wouldn't do. his light grey tabby pelt just hardly gleams as he'll flash a smile at a cat across the camp. light green eyes shine out from under long ears that are pulled up in a straight line, small paws and light ivory claws forced into the mud as it rains down around him, the wind blowing through his long and luminous pelt.

nuuuu

I have two other characters, Mosspaw and Redwhisker