Pebbleshade - MistClan Warrior

[Fireflake]

Up-to-date as of November 8, 2018.

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Name: Pebbleshade

Gender: Male

Age: About 37 moons

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Clan: MistClan

Rank: Warrior

Quote: "At least..."

Appearance:

Pebbleshade is light, compact, and flexible. He's smaller than average, but not drastically so. His fur is long and feathery, and has a mostly solid grey colour. His nose is also a darker grey, which looks almost black. He has pale green eyes. He has a faint scar on his right front leg, but most of the time his fur covers it. A few other scars hid beneath his fur. There are small tufts of fur in his ears.

Personality:

Pebbleshade has finally settled into MistClan. He still feels lost when thrown into unfamiliar situations. He cares about and is kind to every one of his clanmates, but still doesn't make close friends easily.
He usually likes to quietly listen to things, from the sounds of the forest to the conversations of his clanmates. This can help him learn, which he's always interested in. He will only usually initiate an interaction if he doesn't feel that he's getting in someone's way. He can get lonely if he feels like nobody cares about him, and this could affect his self-worth as well. If he has friends that just don't spend time with him, he's fine making use of his alone time. If there's anything he can do to help, he will. He's also patient and not willing to give up easily on things. One of his major issues is his attitude towards outsiders, as he feels they have nothing in common with him and are and impossible to understand on an emotional level. He was forced to become what he'd consider an outsider when his clan fell, so feels a little sympathy for those with no choice. He believes solidly in StarClan and their powers.

History:

Pebbleshade was dropped off in his first clan at two moons old by loner parents that weren't ready to be parents, and lived a fairly normal life there until it fell apart. He learned there to stealthily hunt in the shadows and treetops and fight before asking questions. He felt completely like a clan cat. Becoming what he would consider an outsider at 24 moons was especially difficult for him because he's always felt outsiders had nothing in common with him, and therefore couldn't understand them or connect to them emotionally. Still, the way it was handled by the clan let him come to terms with it disbanding. He got out of the area as quickly as he could to avoid the vicious rogues that he'd heard had been hanging around, and ran into Buckleap instead. They had never met before, coming from different clans, but they decided to travel together for safety in numbers. Pebbleshade was relieved when they finally reached an area with clans again. He and Buckleap went their separate ways, and Pebbleshade realized he'd have to go through the Twolegplace to get near the clans. Easier said than done for a lifelong clan cat. He was promptly hit by a Twoleg riding a strange half-monster, then picked up by the same Twoleg and put in a cage inside a normal monster. This monster took him to another Twoleg, which he tried and failed to fight. Something strange was put on his injured front leg, and he was taken back to the same area he'd been hit in. He rejected everything the Twoleg gave him. Eventually, he had to eat the food. After two and a half moons, he finally healed and managed to escape. He fled to the forest and hung around until he figured out that MistClan was very similar to his previous clan, at which point he approached the border and asked to join. At 29 moons, he became Flamepaw's mentor. He was 35 moons old when the sun briefly went out and the full moon turned red, warning of the war with the tribe that he helped to fight at the Gathering.