Cloudchaser

*ROLEPLAYER: **Ficthund#9068***

## Names

* **Kit:** Cloudkit
* **Apprentice:** Cloudpaw
* **Warrior:** Cloudchaser

## Kin

* **Father:** Rainbounce
* **Mother:** Dapplefrost
* **Mate:** Shiningwisp

**Cloudchaser** is a dark gray tom with yellow-green eyes, thick, paler fur at his neck, and a long, soft, paler tail. He is currently a MeadowClan warrior under Batstar's leadership.

**Cloudchaser** has had an overall decent life for a Clan cat. Born to a doting mother (Dapplefrost) and a distantly attentive father (Rainbounce) as **Cloudkit**, he wasn’t lacking in guidance as he grew from kit to apprentice. Though often getting into trouble for wandering off to sneak a peek at the outside of camp, he overall was a solid young cat. As an apprentice, didn’t mind for a moment doing any of the physical activities that came with the position. Hunting? Loved it, especially when it came to hunting rabbits and other nimble prey. Patrolling? Anything that involved moving his feet at varying speeds delighted him. Especially if something interesting caught his noses attention. Fighting? He was decent enough when it came to offensive battle, but he’d never be a heavy hitter. More of a death by a thousand cuts type of fighter.

Needless to say his apprenticeship went quickly and smoothly with very few deviating events. That is until he was given his warrior name. After which he began pursuing a pretty young she-cat by the name of Shiningwisp. They bonded quickly, one might said fell head over paw in love for one another. Both his parents approved and adored the young she-cat as much as they admired their son. That winter however, after finding out Shiningwisp was due to be a mother, the camp came down with a bad case of green cough. First it was his mother, who as a middle age she-cat caught it easily, then it was his father due to his proximity to his mother. Despite the medicine cat trying their best to cure the sick cats of the camp, over half faded and died. Including both of his parents. Broken, he sought comfort in his mate. Only for his tears to be halted by the whisper of a cough on the pregnant she-cat’s breath. Crying out his despair he begged and pleaded with StarClan to let his mate and unborn kits live. However life is cruel and within a week she was dead.

After that Cloudchaser fell deeper into his already quiet ways. Rarely seeking the company of other cats and blocking most attempts at friendship. Perhaps one day his heart will thaw enough to be won over in friendship.

## Stats

* ***Strength: 2***
* ***Speed: 5***
* ***Agility: 4***
* ***Resistance: 2***
* ***Intelligence: 2***
* ***Fertility: 8***
* ***Sterilzation: 2***

## Personality

Cloudchaser, much like his prefix, is a fast moving, but mostly quiet tom. While he is always on the go and eager to both patrol and hunt, he isn’t one for long winded small talk. He’s short and sweet in his mannerisms as well as careful with his words. Everything he does say is carefully thought out so that it’s impactful while not being wasteful. Most of his personality is seen through his expressive eyes, ears, and twitchy whiskers. All of which move almost as much as he does. When deep in thought he can seem tranced out while pacing around the camp in an almost mindless manner. While his constant need for movement may unnerve some, Cloudchaser has never been able to cease the movement in lieu of another outlet.

## Trivia

* Cloudchaser is pansexual.
* Cloudchaser's prefix was given because he was born looking like a wispy storm cloud.
* Cloudchaser's suffix was given because he was a fast-moving cat with a penchant for running.
* Cloudchaser likes patrolling, hunting, relaxing in the sun, quietness, still mornings, the nearness of others, running, and pondering life.
* Cloudchaser dislikes chatty cats, illnesses, rogues, anything faster than him, needless discussions, and wasting time.

## Gallery

*Infobox art by Ficthund#9068, made on picrew (template: felidaze's warrior cat creator)*

*Gallery #2 on google*