Thistlefoot
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The former deputy of shadowclan who now walks among the living and the dead. In life, Thistlefoot was blinded by his ambition. He was so focused on his goals that he pushed away everyone he cared about, tearing his family apart in the process. Only when it was too late did he realize the damage he caused. With encouragement from an unexpected friend, Thistlefoot has vowed to make up for the mistakes in his life and become a more compassionate cat.
Bleachers
Oh, golden boy, don't act like you were kind
You were mine, but you were awful every time
So don't tell them what you told me
Don't hold me like you know me
I would rather burn forever
But you should know that I died slow
Running through the halls of your haunted home
And the toughest part is that we both know
What happened to you
Why you're out on your own
Merry Christmas, please don't call
The Smiths
When you laugh about people who feel so very lonely
Their only desire is to die
Well, I'm afraid
It doesn't make me smile
I wish I could laugh
But that joke isn't funny anymore
It's too close to home
And it's too near the bone
It's too close to home
And it's too near the bone
More than you'll ever know
I've seen this happen in other people's lives
And now it's happening in mine
The Oh Hellos
There before the threshold, I saw a brighter world beyond myself
And in my hour of weakness, you were there to see my courage fail
For the years have been long, and you have taught me well to sit and wait
Planning without acting, steadily becoming what I hate
I have always known you
You have always been there in my mind
But now I understand you
And I will not be part of your designs
I know who I am now
And all that you've made of me
I know who you are now
And I name you my enemy
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The droning, predictable sound of rain bring Thistlefoot comfort.
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Tbw
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Managing day-to-day clan life is one of Thistlefoot’s most finely honed skills. He managed his clanmates to make the most efficient use of time and energy, but often came off as overbearing.
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He holds the warrior code in high regard and believes following the pawsteps of past warriors will lead to a good life, despite how much it messed up his childhood
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Tbw
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He's a hypocrite HAHAHAHHA
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Thistlefoot would easily take a foolishly brave cat who faces their pain with dignity over a coward.
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Despite the truth of his death being revealed to him, he still associates thunderclan with his murder. He is also very distrustful of the cats currently living in the clan, worried that they pose a threat to Pebblepaw’s safety.
In life, Thistlefoot was an ambition-oriented can who valued strength over anything else. While he longed to get close to other cats, he often kept them at a distance so as to not distract himself from his goals. He seldom revealed his true feelings, hiding behind a cold mask of stoic indifference. He was also very controlled and calculated in everything he did. Anything that didn’t meet his perfectionist standards would irritate him. Many found his lack of compassion off-putting, though he was praised for his diligence and strength.
After his death, Thistlefoot became far more snappy and emotionally volatile. He gave up trying to mask his feelings, there was no point anymore. He could often be found getting into petty shouting matches with other starclan cats or sulking at the edges of star-lit forests. Everything he used to enjoy in his life only brought back painful memories, and he spiraled further into despair, regret, and loneliness.
Since meeting Pebblestriker, Thistlefoot’s icy blue eyes have thawed into a softer gaze. His demeanor softened as well, though he is still grumpy and impatient. He is trying his hardest to make up for the mistakes he made in his life and become a more compassionate cat.
Allegiance Description: Cream tom with icy eyes
- Somewhat angular face
- Short-ish legs
- Tall ears
- Gained scars at death
- Ghost design can be stylized however you want
Thistlefoot is a plain cream tom with a white underbelly. His evenly colored coat doesn’t bear a single scar besides the vicious scratches and bites on his neck. His stature is also slightly shorter than average (his ears are doing a lot of heavy lifting HAHHAHA), but he is far faster and stronger than he appears. His icy blue eyes, once cold and unfeeling, have since thawed into a softer gaze. He still holds his head high when he speaks, perhaps an echo of the pride he had in his life.
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Thistlefoot didn't know his mother very well. She always seemed very distant from others- and her children were no exception. She only taught them one thing: that love was earned, not given- and she had made it abundantly clear that no cat earned hers. Perhaps that was the starting spark behind Thistlefoot's wildfire of ambition.
Mother
Artist
Oh god.
Brother
Pink Floyd
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Mate
The Antlers
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Daughter
Artist
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Son
Artist
As apprentices, Thistlepaw and Tigerpaw were very close. Soon before they became warriors, however, Thistlefoot drew himself away to focus on his ambitions, isolating himself in order to dedicate his full attention to training. They two were still friendly afterwards, if not awkward, but Thistlefoot never put in an effort to rekindle their friendship. Thistlefoot was shocked when it was revealed that Tigerripple had murdered Brittlestorm’s family. Caught between his brother and his former friend, he threw himself deeper into his work, isolating himself further in order to keep peace and his status within the clan.
Ex-friend
Small Leaks Sink Ships
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Friend
Quadeca
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Rain / Storms
Loss, pain, betrayal, death
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Cold / Snow / Ice
Emotional distance/repression
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Stars
Leadership, ambition, death
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Thistles
Resilience, change
Thistle -
His parents thought it was cool or something idk
- Foot
For his reliability, dedication, and light steps
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- Thistlefoot was the first dead character submitted to FEWR who didn't die in roleplay. Imagine dying off screen. What a loser
- His original design had heterochromia with one red eye, which was later changed to green, which was later later changed to blue
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