Smokewhisker, Warrior of Fogclan

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Smokewhisker

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male

ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Pansexual

ᴀɢᴇ: 17 moons

ʀᴀɴᴋ: Warrior


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: Losing both parents at such a young age, he was left with little support and no one to guide him. None of the other cats really payed attention to him or even liked him, so he stuck close to his adoptive brother and avoided others when he could. He admired the warrior way of life, believing warriors to be brave and lead exciting lives. That is what he wanted, and exciting life where he stood out. This made him work hard to try and become better than average. Now a young warrior, he hopes to live up to these high expectations he has made for himself.

ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ: n/a

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ(s): n/a

ᴄʀᴜsʜ: n/a

ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: n/a

ᴋɪᴛs: n/a

ᴋɪɴ: Father- Spiderstep (deceased)
Mother- Juniperfrost (deceased)
Foster brother- Bearpelt


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
[ Patient & Understanding | Confident | Courageous | Determined | Ambitious | Secretive ]


[ Patient & Understanding ]
Smokewhisker recognizes and understands the feelings needs and wants of other cats, this allows him to be patient in any situation, from dealing with an unruly kit to a stubborn warrior. It also makes him a rather good hunter.

[ Confident ]
He feels very confident in his abilities as well as his clan.

[ Courageous ]
being so young, and not having much experience, smokewhisker fears little.

[ Determined ]
When smokewhisker has a goal, its very hard to stop him from achieving it. Winning an argument with him over something he feels strongly about can be difficult.

[ Ambitious ]
Serious about his role as a warrior, He wants to be the best he can be, for cats from other clans to even be impressed with him.

[ Secretive ]
He doesn't like opening up to others about anything. This can make it hard to form a friendship with him, as it makes him appear unfriendly when he's actually really nice.

ʟɪᴋᴇs: Fish, Receiving praise and approval, Hanging out at moonlight isle, feeling accomplished.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs Failing a task, Hot weather, Feeling inadequate.

ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: a smoky gray tabby with orange eyes and long whiskers.

ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: a tall, slender, smoky gray tom with dark swirling stripes and white on his legs, muzzle, chest and belly. base of tail starts out a light gray and becomes increasingly darker towards the tip. His most noticeable feature is his incredibly long whiskers.

ʙᴜɪʟᴅ: slender and tall, somewhat muscular.

ғᴜʀ: fur on the head and tail are a little coarse, but is silky soft in other places.

ᴇʏᴇs: an intense orange

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ sᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ

[/ul][/ul][/ul]Walking onto moonlight isle, Smokewhisker let out a sigh of content. the soft moss and grass felt good beneath his paws. Being here always cleared his head. Taking a moment to lay down and rest, he stared into the murky water. All the big fish tend to swim around here, though they were difficult to catch. He hoped today he might get lucky. Noticing the barely visible shadows of fish close to the island, he positioned himself to strike. It took a little while for the fish to get within reach, but when they did he was ready. Smokewhisker lunged forward putting his face in the water and used his claw to trap the fish and quickly bring it towards his mouth to bite down on it, pulling it out of the water before it could make an attempt to swim away. This catch was so big its tail dragged on the ground, it could definitely feed more than one cat. Pleased with himself, smokewhisker made his way back to camp.