Foxfur - ShadowClan

[George]

Foxfur
"Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields Forever."

Age

34 moons.

Gender

Tom.

Clan

ShadowClan

Rank

Warrior

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Exterior.

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Foxfur. When you hear his name, you automatically assume him to be ginger, yes? Well, hes not. His pelt is pure black, with no other colors. His brilliant green eyes are the only different color that's on him. His body is another distinctive thing about him. He has a naturally arched back, which give him the appearance of always being frightened. His tail is also broken in the middle like a recently broken branch. He has a long, fluffy pelt which also makes him appear to be more shadow than cat. He also lacks whiskers, to tell you the truth. It's just how he was born, I guess.

Pelt

His slick, but slightly fluffy pelt is pure, untainted black. It's like a night with no stars shining. It makes him slightly shadowlike in the day, but he blends in with ease at night. He enjoys frighting cats with his skill. His fur is quite fluffy, so you just have to feel around, and you'll eventually find him.

Eye

Foxfur's eyes are round orbs of green that stand out of his fluffy black face like stagnant pools of water. Usually narrowed, his pupils bland into his pelt when he does narrow them, and stay in the green when not. His eyes are the only splash of color on his pelt.

Body
His body is, well, rather odd. With his naturally arched back, he looks quite strange amongst his clanmates. This oddity makes him look frightened, most of the time. His tail is also broken in the middle like a broken branch. No matter how hard he tries, he can never straighten it out. His body-body is very average, besides those two oddities.

Special

None.

Interior.

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Foxfur is humane, real, tough, a class clown on the outside and a bruised, unhappy person on the inside. He knows he used to treat his first mate badly and he hasn't got that natural charm. He's also rude and a bit of a show-off. However he isn't happy with fame. You can see that in his eyes... He is always sad and insecure not knowing very well what to do with himself. He was an academically lazy apprentice, couldn't bore with what doesn't interest him, probability a very lonely and unhappy kit as he had a rather sad kithood.
Though he calls himself "mean" and "rude", others often appreciate his intelligent quotations. But that's where they came from.
He's just those kind of people that you look at their face, and if they are laughing, you turn to your friends and say: "SEE??? I told you Foxfur wasn't mean!!!" Like you need to prove something. It's quiet true, but you can't judge a book by the cover.
"I'm not a cynic, but I can be cynical and Midnightblast can be as cynical as me."
~Foxfur

Positive

A big heart, very sweet, and a sensitive soul.

Negative

Insecure, very sensitive, mean, rude, and lazy.

Likes and Dislikes

[+] Hunting
[+] Water
[+] Sunsets
[-] Kits
[-] Apprentices
[-] Patrolling

History.

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Story

Foxfur was born in WindClan, named Shadowkit. As Shadowkit, his mother was Misttail, and his father was unknown. He had no siblings. Misttail felt indifferent to her offspring, and treated him like any other kit. Shadowkit was very rebellious to his mother, and Misttail always rebutted him with a cuff on his ear and a scold. Shadowkit quickly grew sick of this, and when his mother wasn't looking, he snuck out. This eventful day was a frost day in leaf-fall, when the leaves were just starting to dust the ground. He left at night, when everyone was asleep.

Shadowkit got to around the ShadowClan border before someone came looking for him. It was his mother's friend, Hawkstep. Fearing he would be caught, the small tom raced over the border to ShadowClan. He wandered for about a moon with no signs of trouble. His peaceful life was shattered when a fox, huge and starving, broke into his small den. Shadowkit was lifted into the fox's jaws, and the foul teeth were around him. Terrified, Shadowkit managed to squirm out of the cage.

But the fox was persistent. After Shadowkit escaped, the fox lunged again, this time biting the black kit. The fox held the squealing kit in his jaws for a while, but when he decided to feed, the fox died. Of starvation. Shadowkit, if he didn't die of fright, was going to die of severe blood loss. Until a loner found him, lying in the jaws of a dead fox. Feeling pity, she gently scooped Shadowkit out of the fox. And she took him to her den, just outside ShadowClan's camp.

The loner raised him among her kit, named Midnight. She named him Fox, for where she found him. Fox, having lost his memory due to the trauma, believed him to be to son of the loner. Eventually, the loner got tired of Fox's bad attitude at everything, so she left him in ShadowClan, where a queen named Berrytail took him in. Berrytail named him Foxkit, after asking Fox what his name was.

Around two moons later, Foxkit was apprenticed to Berrytail's brother - Sharkfin. Sharkfin like Foxpaw for many reasons - mainly his love of ShadowClan and training. His apprentice years were mainly uneventful, until he met Misttail at a gathering. His former mother recognized him on sight, but Foxpaw had no memory of her. Heartbroken, Misttail fled the gathering, leaving Foxpaw puzzled. He was made into a warrior two sunrises after that fateful gathering.

Named Foxfur, he was a proud, arrogant warrior who only cared for his Clan. Until he met Fawnstrike, a recently made warrior who instantly appealed to him. Fawnstrike also loved Foxfur, so they became mates. Eventually, Fawnstrike left him, as Foxfur, who had no idea on how to treat a cat, abused her and treated her wrongly. Heartbroken, Foxfur retreated inside a shell, yet again.

A older warrior named Cedarpoppy was the one to break his shell. The she-cat, who had her eye on him ever since Fawnstrike left, found this as her chance. Learning from his mistake, Foxfur treated Cedarpoppy better than Fawnstrike. Cedarpoppy later had Foxfur's single kit, named Midnightkit for her black fur. Midnightkit was eventually apprenticed to Berrytail, Foxfur's adopted mother.

Foxfur has mellowed out in the past years, after mentoring Dreampaw, now named Dreamfrost. He watched Berrytail and Sharkfin die in a raid, and see his daughter become a warrior named Midnightblast. He also became a grandfather when Midnightblast had kits, named Berrykit and Sharkkit.


Birth

Mother: Misttail [Small silver tabby with green eyes.]

Father: (Unknown to Foxfur) Arrowclaw [Dark brown tabby with blue eyes.]

Dreams

To watch his kits and grandkits grow up.

Other.

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Codeword

No smile literate bold la talk

Author's note

Nope.

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[George]

Done.

[Moony™]

Accepted!
(haha btw, I'm playing Heart Gold!)