The first to join BeachClan, he was the first apprentice to grace their ranks and is a fixture amongst the coomunity. He'll tell you he's haunted by the ghost of a family member, he believes it's his dead sister.
Extremely lanky cat which can be described as 'all legs'. He's thin with hidden muscles that lend to a well-trained tom. Due to trauma in his childhood he never quite grew as big as he could have. He has a city accent which has grown
weaker over the years. CopperSpirit tends to gallop when he walks.
CopperSpirit has gone through life the long way round, from a traumatic start to a competent finish he has grown significantly. He is benevolent, quiet and ever present. He is the kind of person you can let you guard down around, someone
people find easy to let in on their aches and pains. If you ever sit him down and talk to him you'll quickly get the impression that something is haunting this wave runner, even if he doesn't know it.
If there is anything that CopperSpirit is good at, it's listening. He has a way of getting into peoples head, opening up their problems and hearing them. He'll nod along to your issues and when you have finally let them all be, he'll offer gentle suggestions, well thought out words that could ease anyone's mind. He has an overflowing amount of empathy and it's something that SageDapple finds quite amusing- every time CopperSpirit enters the whisperers den, he flinches at the sight of wounds, as if they had been inflicted upon him in that very moment.
All in all, CopperSpirit is a stoic figure of mild words and good morals. Determined to make an impact on everyone's lives and always diligent, ready to step up as a shoulder for someone to cry on. He's been where you are and he's made it through. So long as you believe in yourself, you'll make it- you won't just make it, you'll be even better than you thought. [246/200]
CopperSpirit's mother and father? He never knew them, something about his mother dying during labour and his father never being around. It was his older sister who had put everything into raising him, she had stepped up
to the role, even if she wasn't exactly the best. The bustle of the city was over the top but so was the thrown away food and hand outs from kibble. She knew how to work a crowd and judge a face.
One day as they travelled they ended up in the suburbs, fresh kill became and option and green yards common. His sister was eager to show him all the perks of a more independent lifestyle, hunting the wild and drinking from fresh water.. Well if fresh water counted bird paths from the front of human yards.
Travelling into the suburbs was what would eventually lead to shattering his peaceful life. A vicious dog that had escaped it's yard found them one day, the sound of his sister screaming for him to run as she went to fight the dog alone. It haunted him, the distant yowls as he bolted into the forest. He travelled for what felt like a decade, only stopping when he arrived at a newly founded BeachClan. MackerelReef, StormHeart and FlowerPond calmed him down and made him feel safe for the first time. [225/200]
History from moon 19 to MackerelReef's death
Everything from FlowerReef's corronation to her death
Plans for this cats furture, including
Scent: foreign, grass, sea-spray
Theme-song: AJR - Sober Up
Hobbies: Walking aimlessly, listening to other people, sun bathing.
Favourites: winter [season], canned food [prey], sunny [weather].
"Tomorrow, wounds and all we start fresh and if you even think about pulling any of that with me again, you'll be missing more than parts of your ears."
- CopperSpirit to his apprentice, LoonPaw
"Sometimes I swear she's still there, whispering, looking out for me- sometimes I think people see her over my shoulder."
-CopperSpirit to SageDapple, about his sister.
"There's always going to be toomorow and while I can't promise that the worst won't happen- I'll be hear waiting and I'll Listen"
-CopperSpirit to RiverWhisper
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