Omen || Marrowpack Ruler

Quick Description: Black pelted tom with bright amber colored eyes and a clipped left ear.

Long Description: Omen is an averagely sized tom with a muscular build hidden well under thick fur. He isn't very impressive looking and not many would assume he is the leading figure of a group of rough and tumble rogue like cats. He has bright amber colored eyes that can hold the warmest smile and the fires of the depths of hell. He has a clip in his left ear when getting into the second fight with his older brother. His claws are long and curved inward, good for gripping and ripping. His teeth are short yet sharp, good enough to to stab through the flesh with.


+Emotional: Omen is very emotional, he does things based on his emotions and others. He's dangerous when angered, and really his violent nature when angry is the only trait he really has that relates to a past marrowpack rulers.

+Workaholic: Constantly working and improving himself the ruler often runs himself into the ground with exhaustion. He never wants to stop and really worries about the safety of his pack. He's often out hunting, training apprentices, or offering help to a queen or the medic. Always busy.

+Protective: The entire pack is his family and he would kill for them. Without a second thought, he'd jump into a fire to save one of the members of his pack. If he has a close friend he's often very involved and concerned.

+Involved: He hates not knowing what's going on. He likes to know what's happening in his pack. He isn't nosey, he just wants to keep everyone safe and keep the ship running smoothly.

+Untrusting: After what happened with his brother he doesn't trust people with his own secrets. He is open to everyone about things theyh need to know, but every cat hides something from someone. He'll call you his friend but probably won't mean it. He holds very few close enough to really call them his friend.

+Quiet: The tom speaks but he isn't a social butterfly. He doesn't have anxiety but he doesn't enjoy throwing himself out there. He feels he needs to be professional but often feels he fails at that when he tries being buddy buddy with most of the cats. He likes the quietness, so if he's not busy he is often laying in his room on the second floor of the camp.


+ Omen was born to the loving parents of Frostbite and Rosemary. Being born into Marrowpack... it was a little different than most. You were raised to be a fighter, to have pride in your home and the cats inside of it. There were harsh cats but really they all had thick skins and rough hearts that needed a little warming. Omen was the runt, while his older brother Prophecy flourished.

+ Omen and Prophecy were technically in the bloodline that had the chance to have the right to become the rightpaw. When his father and his aunt were eight moons old they fought for the rank of rightpaw, and it was his aunt, Chi, who had won. Omen and Prophecy weren't expected to have the chance to become the ruler, it was their only cousin Crow who had the right to it as he was the kin of the currently ruler.

+When Chi died a moon before her only kit, Crow, had turned eight moons old the father panicked. Jay took his son and ran away from Marrowpack, leaving them with nobody to guide them. When everyone was in a panic it was Shark, the brother of Jay, who pointed out that it was Frostbite's kits who were to be next in line. At also seven moons old the two were too young to take the full role, so Frostbite was placed as a temporary ruler.

+Omen and Prophecy were placed in the fighting pit the next night to figure out who would be the next right paw. Everyone assumed it'd be Prophecy as he was the bigger of the two. In a lost storm of confidence, Prophecy used brute force with little thought. Omen was calm and collected and used more of his speed and real skill to get his victory in the fight. Omen was to be the right paw and ruler of Marrowpack.

+Omen was trained by the cats of his pack and his father. He was faced with lots of doubt as he was not ruthless, he was not large and intimidating. He wasn't like any ruler they had ever had before. He had to prove himself through the many moons of his training.

+At twenty moons he was given the full title of the ruler, to everyone's surprise, Frostbite stepped down for his son without a second of hesitation. On the first night of his celebration, he was attacked by Prophecy. He tried to reason, tried to talk but the tom would not listen and instead would rather thrash claws. Omen wasn't proud of his choices but he blinded his brother. A lot of cats thought it was to show his superiority, but Prophecy was out for blood that night, it was purely for his pack's protection that the other would never see the sun again.

+At now twenty-four moons he's one of the youngest rulers, and he is well respected by his pack. He knows outsiders find them disgusting and bloodthirsty, but that inside would be able to see the family that they really are.



Past Rulers: Chi, Jaguar, Clover, Yarrowthroat.

Mother: Rosemary.
Father: Frostbite.
Siblings: Prophecy(Brother)

Grandmother: Honey(Old leftpaw, mother of Chi and Frostbite)
Uncle: Jay(Mate of Chi), Shark(Brother of Jay)
Aunt: Chi(Blood Related)
Cousin: Crow(Blood Related)

Mate: N/A
Kit: N/A

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