Name: Stormwatcher
Clan; Stoneclan
Age: 16 moons
Gender: Shecat
Sexuality: Pansexual
Rank: Warrior
Looks: Thin black pelt, silver and blue tabby splotches, small, green left eye, blue right. Basic Stoneclan cat build.
Personality; Cold, quiet, calculating, rude, good with kits, secretly gentle, loves nature, likes storms, hence her name.
Strengths: Jumping and climbing.
Weaknesses: Swimming.
Kin:
Mother: Tabbywasp-Alive
Father: Elksweep-Alive
Brother: Wingshadow-Alive
Sister- Ashleap-Deceased
Half-brother; Crook-Alive
Mate: None/Open. Looking for one when the ordeal with Vineclan is solved.
Likes; The sky, Night time, Quiet, birds, running, Winter.
Dislikes; Vineclan, Water, Swimming, loud noises, bright lights, dust in her eyes.
Background; Her sister was killed by a group of rogues that had attacked the camp at night, throwing her over the canyon edge and into the river, where she drowned.
Rp Ex: Stormwatcher stared at the raging river waters, eyes narrowed in distaste. Her tail tip twitched and she felt herself bristling at the memories of that night. A snarl rose in her throat as she remembered the toms steely amber eyes locking onto her small form. She was barely an Apprintence at the time, and was as useless as a kit. Bile rose in her throat as she found herself mulling over her uselessness that night.
Extra: She isn't looking for an Apprintence, and doesn't want to teach one.

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