Silentbreeze

[Silentbreeze]

Name: Silentbreeze
Gender: Tom
Age: Seventy-four moons
Rank: Warrior

Appearance: Silentbreeze is a large cat, though stocky. His tail is nearly non-existent, all that is left of it is a small stump. Even with a short glance at him, it's obvious that he's seen battle. There are several nicks in the Tom's ears, along with his stumpy tail and a limp in his back right leg.

With deep, wise eyes, and a rough-looking pelt, it's obvious that Silentbreeze is older than many warriors. Some would have retired to elder at his age. His previously white paws are stained a yellowish-brown from walking the forest floor for many moons. His teeth have yellowed.

Silentbreeze has basic tabby markings, with a dark stripe down his back. From his chin to the base of his tail, his underbelly is a soft white. A white streak runs down his nose, between two forest-green eyes.

Personality: As a younger cat, Silentbreeze was proud, adventurous, and ignorant. Though over the years, he has sculpted himself into a fine and loyal warrior. He is calm and wise, but perhaps a little hard on the younger cats in the clan. If he notices any sort of unacceptable behavior, he will snuff it out with a grumpy warning.

Silentbreeze loves to chat with the elders, as well as look out for the apprentices and younger warriors. Even though he can seem cold, he is really rather warm at heart. He even feels some pity for the she-cats.

History: Silentkit was the oldest kit born of his litter, and he held that high over his littermate, Mintkit's, head, even though she was only a few minutes younger. He was also quite a bit larger than her, and was often scolded by the nanny for playing too roughly.

As kits, the two were always running into some sort of trouble. It was mostly Silentkit's fault, however, because as a tom, he figured that he had more control than the nannies and the queens. He would take Mintkit out at night and explore with her, and they usually came back with some sort of injury.

As soon as he was old enough, Silentkit became Silentpaw and eagerly began his warrior training. Mintpaw took the path of a huntress.

After a run-in with a fox as an apprentice, Silentpaw received a blow to the leg, which never healed correctly. It gave him a limp for life, but he wasn't going to let that stop him from becoming a warrior. He has always tried to be strong about it.

Eventually Silentpaw became Silentbreeze, and Mintpaw, Mintsong. As a warrior, Silentbreeze took his status seriously, even if ignorantly. He would strut around the camp, head held high, and order the she-cats around as he saw fit. This caused Mintsong's growing sense of loathing for toms.

Silentbreeze took on several rouges before reaching his old age, and he shows his battle scars proudly. Over the years, he has gained a small bit of respect for the huntresses, but he refuses to show his pity for them.

[Feverstar]

accepted.