The wind whistled in a tone Lemonheart knew. A spirit she trained with named Breezefang. As a child Breezefang was jealous of his brother so he killed him so, his mother would amor him. His father had died in a fight with Blazeclan when he was young he wanted his mother to amor so, he made up lies. He would raid camps in the middle of the night killing just so his mother would amor him. Sad enough she didn't care at all. One night Blazeclan gatos caught him in the act and killed him. His body was swept down the river where his mother found it. She had told the truth about his brother so, Snowclan gatos all took turns leaving scars on his body his mother leaving the biggest scar. He was trampled and partly ate por foxes and badgers but, one día they found the rest of his remains. Skyeclan the spirit gatos took pity on him and let him walk the earth yet, he couldn't kill and he couldn't be killed. He promised vengeance on everyone. He started training living gatos but, he only chose vulnerable ones. He would watch gatos grow and would use them. All he wanted was amor and instead he lost everything. Lemonheart gave him up and stopped training with him but, where ever she went his evil spirit followed her everywhere encouraging her to kill. Once tu agree to his training tu are cursed so, if tu see a gray tom with scars along his neck and frost blue eyes that are sharp as stones don't agree o tu will suffer.