Loudtuft
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Loudtuft is a hot headed warrior of Willowclan, mentored by the late Shadestar. He took the kit as his own responsibility as he gave him an unshakable uncomfortable feeling. This was the same way many cats felt about the young cat; except for one: Redpaw; now Redflight. Her outgoing personality and eagerness to prove herself started a long, unhealthy obsession for young Loudtuft. She was the only one who truly accepted him, though many wished she wouldn't.
Loudtuft's love was a quiet one, but red flags were still apparent to all of those around. He was almost obsessive towards the she cat, especially when it came to Daisypath, another tom they grew up with. He hated when they went out on patrols, he hated how much Redflights eyes lit up when he was around. It wasn't fair- he loved her, more than anything. More than she could ever know. Everyone was suspicious with Loudtuft when Daisypath ended up dead, but how do you accuse a clanmate of murder when all he did was make you uncomfortable?
Redflight was heartbroken, and Loudtuft was quick to swoop in and comfort his friend. Sure, he wasn't very good at it- but she knew he was trying his best. Before they knew it, the two had became mates: and even welcomed their own kit into the world. He was proud, even if it was small. The pride he felt was quickly replaced with anger- anger with Redflight; who still cried late into the night over the death of Daisypath. Anger at his kit, for taking so much of his mates attention. Anger at his clanmates, who were so quick to label him an outcast purely out of their uncontrollable feelings about him. He has become quiet despite his namesake and observant, letting his anger boil and fester; even with his kit long grown. Although he has everything he wished for in his youth, his life has become quite the lonely one.
Loudtuft is a primarily white tomcat with orange and maroon markings littering his pelt. His eyes are a sharp green, and his nose is pink. Like most Willowclan cats he has short fur with a slim build and long legs, making it easier to run the grasslands and catch quick prey like rabbits.
Due to how quick he is to jump to violence, he's littered with scars. His first was his nicked left ear; which he got after escalating fighting training with Daisypath. The rest were all from trying to take on a dog by himself, ignoring the rest of the patrol calling him for to wait. This took months to heal from, and every know and then his front leg locked up- but the scars do make him less approachable, which he came to like.
- Please don't draw him without his scars!
- The markings on his face do not have to be exact, but I would appreciate if the spots on his body were!
- When drawing, don't be afraid to give him an angry expression! Or an unsettling calm one. Either one works well!
- NOMENCLATURE
- Loud for his ear splitting cries as a kit
- Tuft the tufts of fur he tends to leave behind during battle, his or others.
- his kit grew to be named Smallfur; and he has a very distant relationship with both her and her kits.
- Even after everything he is still with Redflight, but it is more out of possessiveness out of love for her.
