Description: A little, small, sleek, black smoke tom with short fur and long legs. He's elegant but bears many scars, small and larger, from fighting to get his baby brother away from the Clowder raid. His eyes are green.
Flyfoot values responsibility and always does his duty, although he may not like it. However, he is fond of taking third options as well when caught between two bad paths. He doesn't complain, although he may inwardly think resentfully of some things, and he detests bossy cats. He is pragmatic and cunning. He is very proud of his swiftness and agility and typically relies on brains, dexterity, and ruthlessness to deal with threats. Because of the clowder, he is used to living under constant threat and has adopted an outwardly quiet and survivalist mentality. This makes him very aloof towards many except hos little sister, whom he adores, despite seeming to have a weary attitude. Since the murder of his mom and his little sister's dad, he's been caring for her, fulfilling the role of older brother and parent at once. Therefore, he is very protective of her, even though she often exasperates him and is his polar opposite. However, he does have a playful side and can be teasing. He also finds mischief fun and enjoys pranks.