◤Well, if you haven't noticed already, hihihihihihi◥
Name; "My name is GrayClaw!"
Age; "I'm 39 moons old,"
Gender; "Well isn't it obvious that I am a tom?"
Clan; "From MossClan of course"
Rank; "One of your noble warriors!"
◣Well, if you haven't noticed already, hihihihihihi◢
Name; "My name is GrayClaw!"
Age; "I'm 39 moons old,"
Gender; "Well isn't it obvious that I am a tom?"
Clan; "From MossClan of course"
Rank; "One of your noble warriors!"
◣Well, if you haven't noticed already, hihihihihihi◢
Personality: GrayClaw is a happy and calm tom cat. He is a kind and loyal cat, he will never back down from a fight (unless it's necessary) to protect his clan. He is quite strong and ambitious. However, he can probably too protective. Sometimes, he can be snappy and bossy, yet arrogant as well.
History: As a kit, GrayClaw was a loner, and his mother was a rude and abusive mother, and his father was a weak loner. His mother, Sasha, wanted to lead a group of loners, to kill and takeover the forest. She wanted to communicate with the Dark Forest. Secretly, Gray had always hated her, and Sasha had never shown any of her mother's love for him, or his father. His father was well respected through out the loner group, and he was popular among his friends. But one day, he had grown weak, and Sasha was planning to kill him. Gray never knew why Sasha had been mates with a tom she would soon kill. He could never understand her ambition.
His father was killed by an 'unknown cat', and Sasha had announced his death to all of his friends. Gray grieved for many moons, until he found out the truth. One day, he was out hunting alone, when he heard a rustle nearby. He sniffed around, and noticed his mother's scent. As he had never know about 'mother love', he hadn't really had time to talk to her, and only stared at her a few times, every so now and then. He decide that this was the time, and stalked her from a nearby tree, tilting his head in confusion. Where was she going? Later he found out that his mother was visiting his father's grave. Gray smiled, though it sooner disappeared when he heard her mother's conversation. "You mouse brained fool, after I killed you, everything is going smoothly. I just need to get rid off Gray then-" after hearing those very words, Gray ran, ran back to camp, warning all the other cats. He was only 10 moons back then, and blurted out everything he had seen. Not many cats believed him, and he was determined to run away on his own. So he came across MossClan, and has lived here ever since. His real family, his real home.
Desired Rank: Maybe Deputy?
Desired Name: None
Secrets: He sometimes secretly travels to his father's grave.
Fears: He fears of losing MossClan's trust
Short Description: A muscular long furred gray tom cat with green eyes
Other:Thank you! Sorry If I am making so many cats x3



















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