Moorwhisker || M || IvyClan

[KingHarry]

Moorwhisker Male 37 moons Heterosexual IvyClan Warrior "Whit’s fur ye’ll no go past ye." Appearance Moorwhisker is a Scottish Wildcat hybrid. He is a ticked brown tabby with dark brown eyes, the left of which he is blind thanks to an injury. He has no white markings. Like purebred Scottish Wildcats, Moorwhisker's tail is thicker and rounded (though not fully so, thanks to him being a hybrid). Unlike normal domestic tabbies, there is no stripe down his tail - the only markings on it instead being four thick rings near the bottom. Also thanks to his heritage, Moorwhisker is larger and stockier than your typical clan cat. Thanks to this, he's a formidable foe on the battlefield. Moorwhisker speaks with a thick Scottish accent, sometimes causing the clan cats he lives with to be unable to understand him. Personality Stubborn, determined and quick to anger, Moorwhisker is a prideful cat that is extremely easy to get on the bad side of. Insult his honour or abilities and you will instantly become his enemy. Hurt his friends and he will hurt you in return. He's hard to stop, and his raw strength alone gives him a good chance of winning most fights. It's not that he's evil or anything - Moorwhisker just has a temper that he finds hard to control. Because of this, with immense effort he can be calmed down when he gets angry - usually by appealing to his honourable side and suggesting that he would be the better warrior in the situation by not retaliating. One thing Moorwhisker really hates it other cats pointing out his kittypet heritage in a negative way. Yes, he was born a pet. So what? That doesn't make him any less of a fighter, thank you very much. History Moorwhisker was born in Scotland. His mother was a domestic cat, his father a Scottish Wildcat. He and his siblings were supposed to be designer pets so, as a kitten, Moorwhisker (then called Fergus) was sold to a man who thought he would make an interesting pet. The man moved to America, taking his cat with him. Unfortunately, Scottish Wildcats have never been tamed, and that trait was passed onto Moorwhisker. Finding his pet to be wild and sometimes dangerous, the man released him into the wild. Moorwhisker had never had to survive on his own before and so he was on the brink of death when he stumbled upon IvyClan. Blind in one eye now (thanks to a fight with another cat) and starving, the clan took pity on Moorwhisker.  Thankfully, the hybrid was a quick learner. He swiftly picked up hunting and fighting techniques and, within no time, was an asset for the clan. They welcomed him in, giving him his new name, and he's stuck with them ever since - even following them to their new territory. Some cats thought that Moorwhisker would be prime material for MothClan - what with him being stubborn and quick to anger - but, despite offers, he refused to join. IvyClan saved his life, and so IvyClan is where is loyalties lie.