Frogpelt | ThunderClan

FROGPELT ✻ THUNDERCLAN

name

Frogpelt

reasoning

Frog because his mother had been dreaming of frogs before his was born and pelt because of his patterned pelt.

age

17 moons

gender

Tomcat

alliance

ThunderClan

rank

Warrior

physique

short description

Gray tomcat with black stripes and yellow eyes

physical description

Frogpelt has a grey pelt with black stripes running from his head to the tip of his tail. At first glance it might seem that this tom is a dainty she-cat, but this is not the case. He is actually quite muscular and somewhat poofy. His head is nicely shaped with long slender legs and and medium sized paws. The tip of his tail ends in a black poof ball (like Tigger's tail from Winnie-the-Pooh). His eyes are yellow with hints of amber around the edges. This tom's whiskers are fairly long for scenting. On top of that, the center of Frogpelt's nose is pink with black around the edges.

personality

positives

• Adventurous
• Brave
• Cheerful
• Generous
• Intelligent

negatives

• Boastful
• Impulsive
• Naive
• Opinionated
• Rebellious

the past

the history

Kit: Frogkit was born to Cuckooface and Badgerstripe. He was an only kit born to the two. Before Frogkit was born, his father died. After the kit was born, he heard so many stories about his father and was told often that the young tomcat looked very much like his father. Frogkit was of very two different minds as a kit. On the one paw he liked to rebel against the rules and go exploring, but he always regretted it due to his mother's frantic emotions upon his return. Frogkit love his mother and was her only kit AND on top of that had had him later than most she-cats so it had been difficult in the first place. In the end, Frogkit followed the rules and for the most part stayed near the camp or within it.

Apprentice: Frogpaw! He was Frogpaw! He jumped up and down excitedly and looked over at his mother who looked on with pride. The young tomcat was paired with a very grumpy older she-cat who always complained about everything. The tom learned everything of what it meant to be a ThunderClan cat. One day, Frogpaw heard that his mother went missing. The nine moon old tom found that his Clanmates couldn't find her and so he quietly sneaked away from the camp and went looking on his own. Picking up her scent, the tomcat followed it to the RiverClan boarder. Terror struck the apprentice as he knew what would happen to a cat if they were caught trespassing, however, that terror was not needed.

Picking their way towards him was a RiverClan she-cat and his mother. Remembering the she-cat from his first Gathering a couple of moons before, Frogpaw realized that it was Milkfur, a warrior of RiverClan. Upon seeing him, Cuckooface raced over to her son and licked his ears. She thanked him for worrying about her to come and find her. Milkfur purred and departed back to her Clan before she was missed. Frogpaw returned to camp with his mother, but was condemned to caring for the Elders for sneaking away. However, Cuckooface intervened and Frogpaw was let go from his punishment.

As the moons passed, Cuckooface wandered off more and more and Frogpaw went in search of her each time. Luckily the aging she-cat always seemed to manage to make it to RiverClan territory and get caught by Milkfur each time. As the young tom grew he spoke with Milkfur in secret and the two agreed that they would keep an eye out for Cuckooface in case she wandered off again. Frogpaw was lucky that there was a friendly cat willing to help return his mother instead of harm her. Then it dawned on him. Milkfur had to have been the she-cat that the other apprentice was talking about! He had said a pretty milky white she-cat with green eyes had let him go with a warning that he wouldn't be lucky next time.

So a light friendship blossomed between Frogpaw and Milkfur. They kept it light and only because they were worried for Cuckooface. Frogpaw just hoped that his mother would not end up killing herself in one of her wanderings.

Warrior: "From this moment on you shall be known as Frogpelt!"

Frogpelt! He was a warrior! The twelve moon old tom heard his mother yowl his name first and the tom was excited. He touched noses with his mother and went to sit vigil. That night, Cuckooface went on one of her dazed wanderings again. Frogpelt was torn. He couldn't break his vigil, but he also couldn't let his mother wander alone. Unsure of what to do, the tom quickly weighed the pros and cons. His mother could just be getting a drink and was only half asleep. Or she could be fully awake, but not exactly aware. She was getting to be so scatterbrained lately that Frogpelt worried that she might hurt herself or worse.

The moon rose a little more in the night sky when Frogpelt knew what he had to do. He was going to go find his mother. However, there was a rustling and Cuckooface appeared. She whispered to her son.

"Milkfur found me and snapped me out of my daze. Do not worry tonight, Frogpelt. I am fine."

Frogpelt was relieved. Milkfur had decided to do some night hunting and came across the aging she-cat and led her home... sort of. The rest of the night went by with no further disruptions. The next morning, Frogpelt was shown the warriors den, but was told to join the first patrol out. His first patrol as warrior! The tom was excited and did everything he had learned. Not even a few seconds after his warrior ceremony did his mentor announce her retirement and joined the Elders.

For several moons the tom did his duties as a warrior and protected their boarders as well as go in search of his mother whenever she wandered. Then one day, while he was out hunting, the young tom saw fire at Fourtrees. He rushed back to his Clan and told them of what he had seen. They told him to wait until any cats returned before they started to worry. After what seemed like an eternity later, the ThunderClan cats returned and told the rest of the Clan of all that had happened. Lynxstar had been a fake? StarClan had not granted him his nine lives? And then Milkfur had been chosen in his stead?! This was a lot for the young tom to take in. He knew that Milkfur would make a good leader, but it was still something he had never expected. All he could do was focus on his duties and do the best he could.

alias Shinska or Shin
timezone, state, and country Pacific Time, USA, Nevada
other character Milkstar - RiverClan, Treestorm - RiverClan, and Smokewolf - ShadowClan