Smolderfury of Mistclan

[Firefly]

Smolderfury Male 56 moons Bisexual Mistclan Warrior "Hi, my name is Smodlerfury, I'm 56, and I never freaking learned how to share." Genotype (optional) Appearance Smolderfury is a small, short black-and-white cat with pointy ears and soft amber eyes. He has particularly short legs (though not as short as a munchkin) and a fluffy chest. He's an average weight- may be a little thinner, but nevertheless he's of a healthy weight for his height. He has thick and glossy fur and his ears have small tufts of fur at the tips. Smodlerfury smells like fresh burning wood and sap. Personality Smolderfury is a competitive and violent cat, all in all. He's incredibly direct with his intentions and will not hesitate to publicly announce his alliances. He is adamantly stubborn and unwilling to change for almost anything, and may even refuse to change even if he wants to, just because someone else suggested he do it. He becomes obsessive and attached extremely easily, but this is because he's secretly extremely afraid of losing the cats who actually care about him since he pushes everybody else away. As a result, he has... very few friends.  He is extremely avoidant of socialization under normal circumstances unless it is to start a fight. he only ever talks regularly to his older sister, and the impending death of his elder sister takes a huge toll on him when he remembers what is to come. He is extremely concerned that after she passes, he will have nobody to talk to ever again. Therefore, he keeps other relationships as far away as possible in fear that doing so would lead to Willowhen and himself drifting apart. Wilowhen's older age is the main driving factor of his behavior, and his desperate attempts to flee from socialization have led to him leaving the territory for days at a time. He's even considered becoming a loner or rogue, but the thought of forever abandoning the place he was born and the family who have helped him be the cat who he is today is too much to bear. Maybe when Willowhen passes and he has nothing else to live for.... History Smolderfury was the sole surviving offspring of the second and final litter between his parents. His siblings died along with Willowhen (The only kit of the first litter) and Smodlerfury's parents due to various causes, with most of the kits death's being due to sickness, and the father getting killed by a badger. Their mother was distraught with grief and fled Mistclan, to never be seen again. Smodlerfury just assumed that she'd died.  Desperate to make something out of himself, after being permanently emotionally scarred by the event, he ran to his older sister for help. Willowhen raised Smodlerfury like a son, but the damage was already irreversible. Now he is forever doomed to be the awful cat he knows he is today. He despises his existence with every bone in his body and hates that he's completely incapable of normal expression of emotion and socialization.  At this point, he desperately needs another cat with the patience to work with him. Other Anything else that doesn't go elsewhere on the form - e.g. items used, future plans for your character, etc.