Post by Crosshatch♠ on May 6, 2010 15:14:34 GMT -5
Name: Fogkit, Fogpaw, Fognight
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Personality: Fogpaw is a very patient cat, always waiting for others, even if they get mad about it. He'd rather heal his clanmates then fight, though he'll join in on a battle practice or two; mostly because it is required. He loves to sleep out in the open, no matter what weather there is. He feels closer to StarClan that way. Fogpaw enjoys seeing his dead clanmates when he visits Moonpool, though he wishes that they weren't dead. He remembers his first time, all of the amazement that flowed through him.
This pale gray tom is protective of his clanmates, but instead of claws, he uses words. He'll fuss out another cat who's messing with one of his friends, then, even though he doesn't really have the power, he'll send them to help the elders. He has many friends, and enemies, in his Clan for this.
Description: Fogpaw is a pale gray tom with stormy green eyes. His fur is longer than most WindClan cats, and he's happy because it chases away the cold winds that blow over the moor. He has a long, fluffy tail that looks like a feather duster, and sometimes the hairs get in his nose when he sleeps. He is actually very tall for his age. He is as tall as a full grown warrior, and it makes other Clans think he is a warrior already and not a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
History: Fogpaw was born in WindClan, with his sisters, Icekit and Brownkit. His sisters died of greencough, which he had also caught. Luckily, the WindClan medicine cat saved him. From that day on, he admired the cat who saved his life and vowed to be just like him. When he became an apprentice, he started off as a warrior, until StarClan sent a sign soon after he had asked the Clan leader to let him be a medicine cat apprentice. Now, he spends his time sorting herbs and healing wounds.
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: Male
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Medicine Cat Apprentice
Personality: Fogpaw is a very patient cat, always waiting for others, even if they get mad about it. He'd rather heal his clanmates then fight, though he'll join in on a battle practice or two; mostly because it is required. He loves to sleep out in the open, no matter what weather there is. He feels closer to StarClan that way. Fogpaw enjoys seeing his dead clanmates when he visits Moonpool, though he wishes that they weren't dead. He remembers his first time, all of the amazement that flowed through him.
This pale gray tom is protective of his clanmates, but instead of claws, he uses words. He'll fuss out another cat who's messing with one of his friends, then, even though he doesn't really have the power, he'll send them to help the elders. He has many friends, and enemies, in his Clan for this.
Description: Fogpaw is a pale gray tom with stormy green eyes. His fur is longer than most WindClan cats, and he's happy because it chases away the cold winds that blow over the moor. He has a long, fluffy tail that looks like a feather duster, and sometimes the hairs get in his nose when he sleeps. He is actually very tall for his age. He is as tall as a full grown warrior, and it makes other Clans think he is a warrior already and not a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
History: Fogpaw was born in WindClan, with his sisters, Icekit and Brownkit. His sisters died of greencough, which he had also caught. Luckily, the WindClan medicine cat saved him. From that day on, he admired the cat who saved his life and vowed to be just like him. When he became an apprentice, he started off as a warrior, until StarClan sent a sign soon after he had asked the Clan leader to let him be a medicine cat apprentice. Now, he spends his time sorting herbs and healing wounds.
This pic was made by Lovepotion, and it is awesome! All credit goes to her!