» Name: Harsh
» Sex: Tom
» Age: 11 Moons ~ I have aged him a bit.
» Appearance: Harsh is a beige color, with odd markings. The tips of his ears, his hind legs, and his front paws are orange, and his tail is black. He seems to be a weird form of a calico cat. Most of his looks he got from his mother, a orange and white cat. And his father was a dark brown. The white seemed to have appear out of nowhere.
» Personality: Harsh can be a little twitchy, and especially screamy. He likes to scream random times and he twitches heavily some times. Cats may say he's a little... mental. Because of an encounter in his past, and an event happening now, he may act crazy or extremely scares at random times.
» Clan and Rank: Loner
» History: As kits, Scarlet, Harsh and their sister, Wisp, were very close. They always went everywhere together and almost never separated. But one rainy day, out in the forest they came face to face with a badger, coming straight for them. "Run!" Scarlet squealed. Although Harsh was only 5 moons at the time, he was the fastest of the three and easily outran his sisters. Scarlet though was close behind him and Wisp was far behind. There were many logs and pebbles on the ground and their sister tripped and fell. She called out for them as the Badger caught up with her and the two could hear her yowls and wails but continued running, despite her distress.
Almost two days later, as Harsh and Willow were still grieving, a terrible earthquake hit the forest, Everything was trembling, rocks were falling, and trees were tumbling all around them. The little den they were in was closed off at the entrance with rocks, forcing the out of their little home. Their Mother and Father, Jag and Rose were pushing them, telling them to go as far away as possible, when a crack slip between them four. Harsh was on one side, Their mother and father were one, and Scarlet, who was just the same age as Harsh, was on another. They were splits between them all, and it was opening, impossible to jump.
A large tree was just above their mother and father, and it uprooted from the ground at the shaking force. It fell down and down, and their mother let out one more blood-curdling scream, before the tree crushed them both. Blood splattered on Harsh's muzzle, and they was scarred forever. Harsh ran away from the crack, and wondered aimlessly for Scarlet. He desperately tried his best, but after a while, accepted he might never find her again. He was constantly receiving eerie nightmares of Wisp, and quickly became severely demented. But he is still fairly on the unscathed side, and tries his best to live a normal life.
» Other: Wb Harsheh! ;D I'm not sure if Willow still wants to Roleplay Scarlet. I'll ask later.
» Roleplay Sample: This is not my first character.
