Thrushstripe, Warrior of Fogclan

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Thrushstripe

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male

ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Pansexual

ᴀɢᴇ: 27 moons

ʀᴀɴᴋ: Warrior


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: Thrushkit was the oldest of his family. He had a little brother named Robinkit, and a little sister named Hollykit. His parents were named Frostwhisker and Eagleflight.

As a kit, him and his sibilings played together often. They also listened to the elders' stories, and of course, bugged the medicine cat, like all kits did. As they grew older, and moons passed, it got colder, and became Thrushkit's first snow. During this time, his mother, Frostwhisker, caught greencough, and sadly didn't make it. The kits were old enough to eat prey, but that didn't stop their father, Eagleflight, from finding them a foster mother while they were in the nursery. Their foster mother went by the name of Gingerheart. She was sweet, but also bitter.

Out of his siblings, he was two moons older, and the loss of his mother depressed him, along with his sister, Hollykit. He didn't play as much for awhile, or go to the elders for stories, he barely ate much either. He spent his time with his sister, Hollykit, mourning. He continued to mourn until he was made an apprentice. By that time he finally had gotten over the loss of his mom and decided that, he'd show her he'd be the best warrior Fogclan would ever have! He also promised to his sister that he'd come visit her.

Meanwhile, before he started the first day of being an apprentice, his father had mysteriously disappeared. Not one person knew where he went. Rumors had been going around that he had been seeing a random rouge outside of the clans.

As his first two moons as an apprentice he worked extra hard. When his sibilings were made apprentices, his brother wouldn't talk to him at all for no reason whatsoever, meanwhile his sister ended up sleeping with him at night, which he didn't mind one little bit. She was the last female in their family so he knew the loss of their mother must of made it hard on her. 

He worked harder and harder as an apprentice, Newleaf and Greenleaf going by as he did, him often checking up on his sister and caring for her, meanwhile trying to see what he had done to his brother that had made him so mad. 

Moons later in Leaffall, they found Eagleflight, Thrushpaw's father, dead. No one knew how or why, but it didn't make much of a difference to any of Eagleflight's kits. Eagleflight had often been way too busy and often didn't check up on the kits, so they weren't close to him at all. It was their mom they were close to, though they did mourn his death for he was their father.

About another moon later, when Leafbare had hit, him and his sister Hollypaw were out hunting when the warriors they came with came to fetch them. Apparently a fight between Willowclan and Fogclan was going on and they were going to be in it. They were excited about it, but also nervous. "Are we really ready?" Hollypaw squeaked to them. "I'm certain you both are, Hollykit." Foxfur replied to her right before they ran off in the direction of the yowling. 

Later that evening, after the battle, Thrushpaw was too shaken up to speak. He padded home, dragging his sister's limp body. She had been killed on the battlefield today. He was distraught. He mourned over her loss more than the loss of his mother.

It took him awhile, but in a couple of days he push himself forward. He tried his best to train to become a warrior. It took him longer than he would of wanted, but when he got there, he felt it was worth it.

He became Thrushstripe. He was loved by many and he loved many. He still mourned his mother and sister, but he knew that they were watching over him. He still tried to get through his brother. But nothing worked. Eventually, the night after Robinpaw became Robinwing, he disappeared. He was never found again.

Thrushpelt tried his best to push himself forward. He worked hard to care for his clan, and acted as if all of Fogclan were his kin. He became more happy, and worked harder than ever to do whatever he could to keep Fogclan safe.


ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ: N/A

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ(s):
- Foxfur: Deceased.

ᴄʀᴜsʜ: N/A

ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: N/A

ᴋɪᴛs: N/A

ᴋɪɴ:
- Frostwhisker: Died of Greencough.
- Eagleflight: Killed by a rouge. (by his own secret mate)
- Robinwing: Whereabouts unknown.
- Hollypaw: Killed in her first battle.


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
[ Daring | Compassionate | Flirty | Captivating | Optimistic | Ambitious ]
(i encourage you to add more but 4 is fine!)

[ Daring ]
He is very, very bold and ready for anything!

[ Compassionate ]
He cares deeply for his clanmates, especially if they are down.

[ Flirty ]
He can be flirty from time to time for sure! Especially if he likes you.

[ Captivating ]
He's known to be quite charming. He takes very good care of his pelt and works hard to win the hearts of those around him.

[ Optimistic ]
He's very, very cheerful and laid back!

[ Ambitious ]
He is very ambitious. Once he puts his mind to something, he will do it!


ʟɪᴋᴇs:
- Sunbathing
- Relaxing
- Making Friends
- Helping others
- Protecting his clan
- Rabbits and Mice

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
- The cold
- Snow
- Rain
- Mud


ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: A Charming Light-brown tabby with sun-yellow eyes.

ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: A bulky and charming light-brown tabby with sun-yellow eyes, white socks, and a white patch on his chest.

ʙᴜɪʟᴅ: Bulky

ғᴜʀ: Soft and clean

ᴇʏᴇs: Yellow
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