foxfang, windclan warrior.

compared to his mother, foxfang is a polar opposite. where she always finds something to do. he'd rather relax and sunbathe all day. he works hard for his clan, but he understands there is more to life than patrols and hunting. he likes to listen to stories from the elders, even as a warrior. sharing tongues with his clan mates and wandering the territory just for the sake of exploring. however, he is terrified of the tunnels and stays well away from them. quite the opposite of his sister, who had loved the tunnels, earning her name.

he is a fierce warrior, in battle, he stops at nothing to win a fight and is always looking out for his clanmates. he doesn't stop looking out for them in the battlefield, foxfang will help any clanmate in need. he likes to be friends with his clan, and does all he can to earn that friendship. foxfang loves kits and someday wants litter after litter of his own. but he's willing to wait for the right she-cat. he has had some confused feelings about other toms in his clan and gets upset with himself for those feelings. though he can easily fall in love with a tom, he has no interest in toms sexually.

when it comes to the warrior code, he knows it by heart, but he doesn't believe it fully. he knows that nothing it ever as black and white as it seems. while he will never understand a cat straying across the border for love. he doesn't condemn them for it, instead he pities them and considers it a character flaw. any offspring of those unions are pitied even more, for they had no choice in their parents. if he found any friend of his straying, he would not hesitate to tell aspenstar about it. he still recites the warrior code every night before he sleeps.

foxfang is a bit of a perfectionist, keeping his pelt clean and sleek at all times. if he can't do something right, he won't stop until he gets it done perfectly every time. determined and studious, he is always eager to learn new things.

born in a litter of two, foxkit and burdockkit never knew any grief or loss. foxkit was named for his very fluffy tail, that reminded his mother of a fox and burdockkit for her spiky gray fur. they had a doting mother, and a kind grandmother. their father would sometimes visit them when he wasn't busy doing warrior duties. foxkit's mother, mousewhisker always let the kits know that they were loved and cherished and that they would be strong proud warriors.

when they were warriors, she assured them, they would get to see their father more often. every night she made him and his sister recite the warrior code, until they knew it by heart and even still they were made to recite it. he loved his family, playing with the other kits and encouraged to learn to play fight and hunt. foxkit was a leader among his playmates and burdockkit often followed him too.

when their father visited, he seemed very proud of them, but foxkit noticed that he never really spoke to their mother. other toms were closer to their mates and foxkit envied those kits with the close parents. but he was an otherwise happy kit, with no complaints. his favorite games were bothering the medicine cat and listening to elders' stories, especially rosefur's stories. she always told the scariest ones.

at six moons, he and his sister were apprenticed by themselves. their mother went back to being a warrior and foxpaw was put to work by his mentor, junipercloud. his mentor was friends with his sister's mentor, harespring and they got to train together quite a bit. he adored his sister, and saw more of his father now that he was out of the nursery. grasshawk would sometimes take his kits out for hunting lessons if junipercloud or harespring were busy. they were always hunting near the thunderpath, next to shadowclan territory.

but foxpaw and burdockpaw didn't mind it at all. they were happy to spend any time with their father. when they were eleven moons, they were woken up by their aunt, fernheart wailing. the apprentices learned of their father's death, struck by a monster. the death deeply affected burdockpaw, who withdrew from clan life for a few weeks afterwards. foxpaw grew closer to his aunt and mother, cherishing the family he had left. though burdockpaw began to avoid the entire clan, expect her mentor.

at thirteen moons, they were made warriors, foxfang for his fierce battle skills and burdockroot for her love of the tunnels and straight forward attitude. he sat vigil with his sister, who shook the whole night. two moons after their ceremony, burdockroot disappeared. foxfang was deeply hurt and disturbed by her disappearance and searched for her for moons. at his current age of twenty-seven moons, he has never had an apprentice, though he works hard as a warrior.