Tigerlilly~ Rouge

[~Silverleaf~]

Name: Tigerlilly

Origin: Rouge

Gender: She-cat

Age: 24 moons

Clan: none

Position: none

Mate: Darkheart & *Insert ShadowClan mate here*

Kin: Miserykit (Daughter) Deathkit, Torturedkit, Grimkit, Silentkit (sons)

Appearance: a very beautiful dark tabby she-cat with a golden underbelly and paws. She had cold amber eyes, that don’t light up. Ever. Even when she’s happy. She’s slim, yet strong. Fast, is another thing.


History: She’s a rouge, who never quiet understood why she was so disliked in the clans. When she was a kit, she was attacked by a patrol of warriors. Ever since, she’s had a grudge on the clans. She became mates with Darkheart, but not out of love. She despises him, but he needed someone to bare his kits. Later that day, she became mates with a ShadowClan warrior, who seemed to understand her. She, at the same time, promised to bare his kits. So, Tigerlilly was made to have Darkheart’s kits, and the shadowclan warriors. Frightened that her clan might see Darkheart in her kits, she ran to ThunderClan, where he’s hopefully going to give birth to them. She hoped they would accept them, as she knew they didn’t like Darkheart either.


Personality: Tigerlilly is very elegant. Unfortunately, she’s usually cranky towards clan cats, and dislikes them a lot. She’s proud, and sometimes very stubborn. She doesn’t understand the clans at all, naming her kits like she did. She doesn’t really care much for her own kits; disliking them all. Though, she has a soft spot for her daughter.

Roleplay:

Tigerlilly, a young she-cat; but not a kit. She stumbled along the rouge territory, making sure never to head back to any clan territory. She hated them. She would never forgive them, since her accident as a kit.
“Who are you?” came a voice. Tigerlilly looked around, and noticed a dark brown and black cat standing behind her.
“What’s it to you?” Tigerlilly hisses, her fur bristling. Darkheart smirked.
“You’ve got style. I like that…”

[*♥Snowblizzard♥*]

accepted