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Skullspiral is a Hecat. (Pronouns are He/they) His build is tall, lean, and svelte. He features black fur, an edgy hair(fur)style, small fangs, and striking light blue eyes with TINY pupils. He has a white face mask marking on his face. In the perpetual twilight of the Whispering Woods lived a cat known only as Skullspiral. He wasn't a normal cat; his fur was the very absence of light, and his eyes, a searing, icy blue, glowed with an unsettling luminescence that belied the darkness of his form. They said he was a fragment of a forgotten star, fallen to earth and trapped in a feline body, which explained the manic, wide-eyed stare that seemed to see through the veil of reality. Skullspiral lived on the fringes, feared by the local forest dwellers due to his sharp, unnerving grin, and the whispers that followed him like a shadow. He rarely spoke, but when he did, his voice was a low, resonant purr that sent shivers down spines. He had a peculiar habit of collecting lost things—crystals, shiny objects, stones—and arranging them in intricate, glowing patterns deep within his den. He had come from Wingedclan, purposely abandoning his clan due to being 'harmful' to other cats. He is noted a rogue now, wandering inside different clan territories, mainly Corvidclan.
*Skullspiral sat at the border of Corvidclan, collecting stones. His ears perked up as he heard pawsteps and quiet chattering. He looked around, tail flicking as he saw a hunting patrol of cats. Skullspiral then darted into the undergrowth. The cats lifted their noses to the air, catching an unfamiliar scent in the air. Mellowstep then spoke up* I think there is a scent of a rogue. *Featherstone looked over, ears pinning* Maybe.. *She replied in an uncertain tone*
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