He was once a tender kitten, mischievous and adventurous as ever. Growing up he realized that not everything is as he wanted it to be, and now he must act tough, strong, and not care about anything. He's usually cold, but sometimes that can change if he's in the mood. He doesn't talk to anyone, and prefers to be alone.

Kithood

Owl was a very adventurous and voracious kit, who was always willing to help his family. Living in the Moon 'Walkers colony he was happy. Occasionally his mother would visit his father, who was a rogue, along with Nightclaw and him, but he wasn't very happy that his family was separated.

One day when Owlkit wandered into the outskirts of the colonies to visit his father, his mother chased both of them in panic. In an attempt to surprise his father, he took a small squirrel he had found near a fox hole, which was full of foxes. His mother found him, attracting the attention of several foxes and, in order to save him, sacrified herself. His father watched in shock, as did Owlkit, seeing how those foxes tore his mother apart. Nightclaw went to help, but was left with two scars on his face and their lifeless mother on the ground. His father blamed Owlkit, and so did his brother, causing him to grow up without a kin figure and with the horror of having his mother's helpless screams.

Warriorhood

Owlkit grew up resentful and feeling guilty about his mother's death, falling into Nightclaw's paws. Nightclaw tried to manipulate him as punishment for his actions, and he naively followed in his footsteps since he had no one else in his life. He decided that following him would be wise to stay out of trouble, growing distant from his clan and anyone who wanted to be by his side. When Blossompaw came into his life and Nightclaw mentored her, much to his chagrin, he had to watch her brother treat her badly and aggressively, trying to manipulate her for his own ambitions. They grew up together, and although Owlpaw didn't want to relate to her, he had to since he always followed his brother everywhere. He blindly trusted her kindness, mistaking it for a vow of love, and trusted her so much that he didn't hide his love for having her by his side. But she didn't have the same feelings as he did. Remembering how things didn't go as he wanted, he decided to follow his messy jealous and angry feelings. He killed in cold bold Blossomlight's crush, Thistledusk. He though it would be the best, as Blossomlight wanted Whitethorn to suffer, and he wanted Blossomlight to suffer too for not reciprocate his feelings. Sadly, he end up killed in the same spot he confessed his love for her. He was given a place among the stars, but he didn't want it. He feels like he deserved a dark spot among resentful and angry cats.

Dark' Walkers-hood

He feels sorry for what he is done, and tries his best to be Whitethorn's friend and half-brother once he discovered they're related and both similar.

• Mornings are relaxing for him. He tends to wake up earlier to watch it alone.
• He is really clean, tending to clean his fur at least 6 times per day.
• Takes small roses to his mother's grave, mostly at night.
• Blames himself for anything. Sometimes he cries alone.
• If usually something doesn't end like his want, he scratches any wood out of fury.