Dustsky, Elder of Forestclan
He / Him Mate: Cherryfire Kits: Deerleap, Otterjaw Grankits: Sandscorch, Snakestrike, Rabbitfoot
Once a vibrant and ferocious warrior, Dustsky could always be found patrolling the borders during his prime, searching for a fight. The clan figured that he would put off retiring as long as possible to keep his rough and tumble routine going. Then, quietly and with a certain grace he lacked before, he took to the elder’s den. In fact no one really knows why he changed his tune all of a sudden.
He’s quieter now; keeps to himself more. He’ll still joke around with the apprentices and kits when they come calling. Fill their heads with outrageous stories of supposed “warrior duties”; but when it comes to the truth behind his own scars its suddenly Smalltail swooping in with his own story to tell (and if he lets out a sigh of relief behind their backs, nobody has to know).
