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Post by Singedstar on Jan 6, 2010 16:53:21 GMT -5
GENERAL:
NAME Foxfur.
AGE 40 moons.
GENDER Male.
CLAN WindClan.
RANK Warrior.
PHYSIQUE
FUR Ginger and white.
EYES Green.
MARKINGS Tabby.
BODY Lean, agile.
SUMMARY Ginger tabby tom with green eyes.
PERSONA
LIKES - Moorland.
- Running.
- Chasing rabbits.
- Talking with his clan mates.
- Annoying other clan cats.
DISLIKES - Trees.
- Being wet.
- Other clans.
- Cloudy skies.
- Rain.
STRENGTHS - Hunting rabbit.
- Running quickly.
- Delivering messages.
- Arguing.
- Being annoying.
WEAKNESSES - Being trapped under some kind of cover.
- Not being able to see the sky.
- Falling into the river.
- Walking on any kind of wet surface.
- Keeping a straight face.
FEARS - Drowning.
- Failing his clan.
- Losing respect/attention.
- Accidentally hurting someone.
- Forgetting something important.
FLAWS - Getting into trouble.
- Doesn't like to battle.
- Too busy daydreaming to get stuff done. [in certain times]
- Easy-going on all cats.
SUMMARY Foxfur is a very laid back and easy-going cat. Laid back, when he choses that he is not going to be a pain in the tail, which is his favorite source of entertainment. He likes nothing more than just purposely being annoying, mostly to cats from the other clans. He hardly ever tries to anger cats from within his own clan. The borders aren't really that important to him unless it's some cat crossing the WindClan border. He doesn't understand why cats from other clans can stand being beneath the trees or in water. Being under the stars and endless sky makes him and his clan mates close to StarClan, not to mention the fact that they are the closest clan to the MoonStone. He is rather arrogant in believing that his clan is the best according to StarClan, and he is ignorant of the other clans. Foxfur enjoys joking around and leisurely talking with his clan mates, as well as jumping around trying to catch rabbits, and showing off.
REFLECTION
FAMILY
− mother − palefur ¬ warrior
− father − redpelt ¬ warrior
− brother − dustheart − warrior
FRIENDS/MATE No mate. A few friends.
HISTORY Foxfur was born in a liter of two kittens. he, and his brother duskit, were friends from the start. he was named for his thick ginger fur, that looked like the coloring of a fox, and his brother was named for his pale, light brown-like fur which was almost like the color of sand-dust. They both did everything together, from raiding the medicine den and scampering out of camp, they were always together. It was a few moons later, after they began to grow and learn, when they became apprentices together. They each received a mentor that wasn't exactly alike. Foxpaw's mentor was a young, funny warrior who was easy-going and taught things the way he thought he should teach them. Dustpaw's mentor was very serious and didn't leave much room for fooling around, or allowing his apprentice to have much fun.
Foxpaw and his brother hardly ever crossed paths in their apprentice training. They were always off doing something different for their clan. Apprentices typically do take after their mentors, and this was the case here. Foxpaw became a fun-loving, humorous young tom while his brother, although not as cold as his mentor, was serious and respectful. They still stayed together in the den though, and they kept an eye on each other whenever they could. In a battle with ShadowClan over a shared border, the two apprentices were named warriors. Foxpaw became Foxfur, for his fox-colored pelt. Dustpaw became Dustheart, for his respectable attitude and serious nature. They had more time to be together these days, but it was obvious two opposites weren't going to have as much fun together as they used to.
EXTRA CREDIT
OTHER Nothing.
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