RoughClaw is a beaten and battered rouge looking for love. But could anyone ever love this battle-scared tom?
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RoughClaw sat outside the ThunderClan border. He was bleeding heavily from a large gash on his side. Another scar to add to the pile.. He though as he sighed and bent down to lick the wound. He had so many scars that although he had tried to count, he had lost track. His fur was matted and his ears were torn. Although he was a rogue, it wasn't by choice. No one would even let him join there clan. The fact is.. He was nearly blind. He refused to be an elder so early in his life. Although his vision wasn't completely gone, his eyes were clouded and he struggled to hold his own in a fight. He adapted though, and was tough because of it. He sat back up and looked into the trees. "What was that.." He mewed to himself after he heard a rustling in the bushes. Due to his poor vision, he had excellent hearing. He backed up to a tree, ready to face his attacker.