Fogstar | Windclan Leader

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The Basics

Name: Fogkit | Fogpaw | Fogstrike | Fogstar
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 34 Moons
Group: Windclan
Rank: Leader

Appearance

Species: European Shorthair Tabby
Fur Color: Primarily pale cream (nearly white) with darker grey-brown markings.
Markings, Scars, & Accessories: Grey tabby markings around legs, made up of mostly grey, but in some places appearing dusky brown. Tail is also striped, but fades into a darker, pure-grey at it's tip. Face is frosted with grey, with darker ears, and a darker slash down the left side of her face. Long-healed scars on chest and stomach, between legs - partially re-covered by fur.
Eye Color: Blue
Body Size: Small

Persona

Personality: Fogstar may not appear to be a physical threat, but over several moons in her clan she as used to use her appearances to her advantage - mostly, because her lack of size allows for cats to underestimate her. For such a petite, compact she-cat, she has a wicked tongue and isn't afraid to say what's on her mind. She has gained a reputation for being brutally honest. What she lacks in size she makes up for in wit and tactical skill - she is a planner, using tricks and techniques, not just sheer strength or brutal violence, to win any battle she finds herself in. She would rather solve a battle with words, but when worse comes to worse and the claws come unsheathed, there are very few cats who can boast to beat her speed, and she will wait for no one to match her speed. Within her own clan, she has tried to foster an air of openness, determined to not distance herself from her clannmates; but has always remained suspicious of outsiders, be they from other clans or outside the warrior code altogether. She remains cool, and somewhat aloof when talking with anyone she doesn't wholly trust, keeping her own secrets close.
Likes: Waking to see the sunrise | Races amongst her clanmates 
Dislikes: Excavating Warrens | Spending time in the Nursery (Utterly Chaotic) | Thrush meat
Fears: Dogs | Brushfires | Being trapped underground (Cave-ins)

Other

Strengths: 


Speed: Being a small she-cat has one advantage - she can be as slippery as the rabbits they hunt. And she certainly knows how to pace herself.
Camouflage: YOU try spotting a grey-brown she-cat travelling through the long grass. Chances are if she doesn't want to be seen in her own territory, she won't.
Tenacity: She won't be the first to back down from a fight - or to start one. And just because her biggest strength is her speed doesn't mean she runs from those fights, either. 


Weaknesses:


Size: As much as she tries to use it to her advantage, it does hinder her. Not many cats who are unfamiliar with her will believe her abilities at first, as she is quite a small cat, as full-grown warriors are concerned.
Honesty: More than a few cats probably want to claw her ears because of the things she's said over the moons. She won't play nice to spare anyone's feelings.
Self-Centerness: If it's good for her clan, great; other than that every other clan can perish for all she cares. She makes alliances to suit her and the cats dependent on her leadership - which leaves her blind to opportunities for inter-clan friendship.


History:

Fogstar is a Windclan cat, born and bred. Born to warriors Gorsetail and Sparrowflight, Fogkit was one of three kits in her parents last litter. Her brothers, Mistkit and Smokekit, constantly picked on their littlest sister; indeed she was the smallest kit out of the couples four litters. This worried Sparrowflight a bit, worried that Fogkit was sickly - but the young she-cat proved to be a voracious eater and before she left the nursery, was even beginning to learn how to turn the tide on her brothers, showing a knack for proving herself special even then.

Once she was named an apprentice, Fogpaw was trained by one of her older sisters, Sagefoot. Another smallish she-cat, she learned to use her size to more of an advantage, and proved herself to be an avid hunter - once chasing down a rabbit almost twice her size right into it's warren in the earliest days of her apprenticeship (although - she often leaves out the part where she accidently got turned around and trapped by said rabbit underground - and how it kicked her in the face before she could get away, leaving her put out in the Medicine Cat's Den for a good week). Eventually, she was given the name Fogstrike; for her talent of blending in to her surroundings in Windclan and attacking snakelike, using speed and a closeness to the ground to gain her advantage. 

Content with her life as a warrior, she eventually tried to settle down with a tomcat named Grassfang; and was even thinking about starting a family. Unfortunately, only a moon after her final examination, a small dog escaped the twoleg farm and ran amok on Windclan territory. As part of the patrol intent on driving away the intruder, Fogstrike had her belly ripped open, nearly losing her life and, unknown to her then, any ability to carry kits. Honestly, this didn't matter to her - as Grassfang was one of two cats killed in the attempt. Since then, though she claims it doesn't bother her, she has always shown a reluctance to visit expecting queens in the nursery.

Taking nearly four moons to heal, Fogstrike was soon back to her warrior duties as if nothing had happened; feeling greatful for the close associations within her clan which helped fill the void of losing who would have been her mate. Relatively young at the time of her accident, she was still surprised to find herself eventually given an apprentice, and eventually, when their previous deputy retired, his position. She has served her clan since that moment, and has only recently been given her nine lives, after the peaceful passing of their former leader, who had been so since she was a kit.

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Relationships

Friends: Windclan, Obviously
Acquaintances: The other clans, occasionally
Strangers: Other cats
Enemies: Anything that threatens her clan, be they cat or other animal.

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