Smog

Smog is a big, muscular white tom with pale amber eyes and a scar across his shoulders and another across his muzzle, facial expression usually grim and vaguely haunted.
== Personality ==
Smog is very serious and dutiful tom, just doing his job, efficiently, quickly, and humbly. If he doesn't have a job, then he will assign one to himself. He thrives off of working and setting his paws to good use, never really speaking to any cat besides his sisters. Any other conversations are short and business related, leaving no room for folly. He acts as Silver Lupine's pawn and bodyguard, doing and bending to her (and Platinum's) will rather easily, as long as it lines up with his personal morals. However, as much as he dotes on his sisters and treats them like queens, and as easily as he does their bidding, he is very over-protective and will not hesitate to be the big brother and call them out for something he finds wrong, seeing as he knows every hair on both his two sisters' pelts by heart, and their personalities and quirks, and has guessed some of their 'secrets' whether they know it or not. Conversations with them usually result in his usual countenance to fade, and he becomes looser and happier. Cold and distant at first, there will be little any cat could do to make him distrust them for life. He is secretly a softie at heart, and if any other cat breaks his distrust barrier, there is nothing that the cat may do to make them lose his friendship and support, besides violating his own morals and committing the worst of crimes, chief of which being vaguely threatening or harming one or both of his sisters. He is secretly afraid of himself, and it is manifested rarely in panic-induced melt-downs.
== History ==
He had always been the more serious kit. After Silver Lupine was taken from her Twolegs, Smog stayed with his for a while, until he had heard that she was nowhere to be found. He had grown close with a certain she-cat at that point, who had used him multiple times and manipulated him countless times, though he never really did realize that he was just another one of her tools. As he was leaving, she caught him and chewed him out harshly, slandering him and calling him awful names, then turning it around to make it look like his fault. Wretchedly insecure and desolate, he finally left, and is still on the lookout for Silver Lupine. Unbeknownst to the both of them, this she-cat he left was expecting his kits.