Whistle

Whistle is a very pale silver tabby with very pale icy blue eyes.
== Personality ==
Whistle isn't the most friendly cat. She's slightly aggressive with minor trust issues. She is very hesitant about letting cats get close to her outside of her sister. She tends to be jumpy around strange cats and will give new cats the cold shoulder till she trusts them. She has issues making friends as she generally keeps to herself and tends to react to another cat's kindness with weariness or hostility. She especially doesn't trust cats who are overly friendly or nice. Whistle is very hesitant to open herself up to others but when she does they are stuck with her for life. She is very reliable and loyal but only to those she deems trustworthy. Whistle would never abandon her friends of loved ones. She hates those who do that and fears abandonment above all else. She is an honest cat and otherwise tends to wear her heart on her sleeve making her emotions very easy to read. Whistle is a rather cheery cat once you get to know her and stubborn. She is also independent and intelligent making her rather self sufficient. Whistle hates relying on others and would much rather do things for herself then have others do things for her. She normally can't sit still and would much rather be busy doing stuff then lounging about.
== History ==
Whistle and her sister had a rough first few moons of their lives. With a forgetful and irresponsible mother and a nonexistent father they often were left alone or went without food. Their mother was rather young when she had them leading her to resent the two kits. Whistle often heard her mother call them little mistakes and never had a loving word ever been directed at them from their mom. Whistle at a young age learned not to trust the she cat who birthed her as well as the cats she brought around. They bullied her or just plan ignored her and her sister leaving them scraps to eat. When they turned four moons their mother chased them off claiming they could fend for themselves. It was after that Whistle learned another lesson about not trusting other cats. They had been chased by a crazy rogue who had let them stay a few days in her den. This leading them to be attacked by a hungry fox. They had hidden in a small animal den under the log where the fox couldn't fit. But she hadn't escaped without injury, she had bad wounds on her flanks from the fox's teeth and tiny cuts from branches. Her ear as in tatters from a close call while dodging the fox.