Moleclaw
Name: Moleclaw
Name Meaning: Mole describes the brown shades in his fur, and claw describes his feirceness and short temper.
Previous Names: Molekit, Molepaw
Residence: Skyclan
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Tom
Looks: His pelt is a collective amount of shades of brown, having dark and light splotches along his back and tail. His face has a dark brown sort of mask, framing piercing blue eyes. His stomach, chest, legs, and chin are all white, and his fur is short and thick.
Personality: Moleclaw is a very distant cat, not wanting to talk to anybody. He isn't shy, rather just grumpy. He has an extremely short temper, and a bit of an attitude problem. He comes off as icy and harsh to others, as he snaps at the kindest cats. Most avoid him, not wanting to start up trouble, as nothing anyone can say will calm him. Even by himself he looks grump, often glaring at nothing with his tail twitching behind him. While he appears to be an introverted jerk, he really is just angry at the world, and Starclan, for taking all that he had. Both his parents left him- or at least, his father left to be a rogue, and he claims his mother left him, honestly viewing it that way, while she really just joined Starclan after an awful illness struck her. His mate died, along with his kits, so while he was a more independent cat his bad temper is really just caused by a bitter grief that never seems to fade. Overall, he is seen as a bitter cat with a bad attitude.
Strengths: While he is very much wrapped up in his own world, he is both a decent hunter and fighter. He could be a good cat if someone would be able to take away his grief and show him the world isn't all that bad.
Weaknesses: Anger issues, too wrapped up in his own problems to really care about his clan, very much disliked by his clan, and a very bad attitude that never leaves.
Family: Mother is deceased, no siblings, and father left to be a rogue (status unknown).
Mate: None
Crush/Interest(s): None (open)
Kits: None yet, and hates them.
Best Friend(s): (Open)
Friends: (Open)
Background: He was a pleasant enough cat growing up, and while he still wasn't that sociable then and did have a bit of a temper, he tried his hardest to be kind. He fell in love during his time as an apprentice, and she returned his affection. They became mates as warriors, going almost everywhere together. He started being even more distant after his mother's death, only really talking with his mate and being more short with everyone else. He found out later that his mate was expecting kits, and he bounced back from his grief, going through a faze of neverending joy and kindness. But his mate died giving birth, as did all his kits, due to her going into labor extremely early and this caused the attitude he has today. He hates the world and most of all he hates Starclan for taking all that he ever had. He blames almost everything for his bad fortune- the medicine cat for letting his mother die, the clan for not seeming to care, kits as he views them as the killer of his mate, and Starclan for taking all the cats that he loved.
Fun Facts and More Information: Nothing of importance yet.
Name Meaning: Mole describes the brown shades in his fur, and claw describes his feirceness and short temper.
Previous Names: Molekit, Molepaw
Residence: Skyclan
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Tom
Looks: His pelt is a collective amount of shades of brown, having dark and light splotches along his back and tail. His face has a dark brown sort of mask, framing piercing blue eyes. His stomach, chest, legs, and chin are all white, and his fur is short and thick.
Personality: Moleclaw is a very distant cat, not wanting to talk to anybody. He isn't shy, rather just grumpy. He has an extremely short temper, and a bit of an attitude problem. He comes off as icy and harsh to others, as he snaps at the kindest cats. Most avoid him, not wanting to start up trouble, as nothing anyone can say will calm him. Even by himself he looks grump, often glaring at nothing with his tail twitching behind him. While he appears to be an introverted jerk, he really is just angry at the world, and Starclan, for taking all that he had. Both his parents left him- or at least, his father left to be a rogue, and he claims his mother left him, honestly viewing it that way, while she really just joined Starclan after an awful illness struck her. His mate died, along with his kits, so while he was a more independent cat his bad temper is really just caused by a bitter grief that never seems to fade. Overall, he is seen as a bitter cat with a bad attitude.
Strengths: While he is very much wrapped up in his own world, he is both a decent hunter and fighter. He could be a good cat if someone would be able to take away his grief and show him the world isn't all that bad.
Weaknesses: Anger issues, too wrapped up in his own problems to really care about his clan, very much disliked by his clan, and a very bad attitude that never leaves.
Family: Mother is deceased, no siblings, and father left to be a rogue (status unknown).
Mate: None
Crush/Interest(s): None (open)
Kits: None yet, and hates them.
Best Friend(s): (Open)
Friends: (Open)
Background: He was a pleasant enough cat growing up, and while he still wasn't that sociable then and did have a bit of a temper, he tried his hardest to be kind. He fell in love during his time as an apprentice, and she returned his affection. They became mates as warriors, going almost everywhere together. He started being even more distant after his mother's death, only really talking with his mate and being more short with everyone else. He found out later that his mate was expecting kits, and he bounced back from his grief, going through a faze of neverending joy and kindness. But his mate died giving birth, as did all his kits, due to her going into labor extremely early and this caused the attitude he has today. He hates the world and most of all he hates Starclan for taking all that he ever had. He blames almost everything for his bad fortune- the medicine cat for letting his mother die, the clan for not seeming to care, kits as he views them as the killer of his mate, and Starclan for taking all the cats that he loved.
Fun Facts and More Information: Nothing of importance yet.