Fleckfur, my precious baby boy. He’s so good I love him and could cry
Age: 24 moons
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
History: Fleckfur was born to a loner named Rouge. From the moment he was born, he had no father - or at least not that he knew. He also had a brother, who was named Reed. While their mother took great care of them, she was not overly loving and interacted with them more out of necessity. When he and his brother were old enough, she began teaching them the basics of hunting and fighting, just enough so they could take care of themselves before she finally pushed them away and the three all went their separate ways. Fleckfur - Rush at the time - lived on his own for a few moons despite still being a kit by Clan beliefs. At about 7 moons, the young tom found a patrol of Clan cats, who accepted him in. He promptly started his training, and while he had the advantage of being trained to survive on his own, his certainly still had a lot more to learn and became an apprentice later than most. Not that that bothers him!












