A haughty she-cat, small in stature but big in pride, Mottledwing acts if Skyclan is her own, and if she were the center of the world. This is not much of an understatement, since beneath her ego is a brave cat beyond all means and with perseverance to last a lifetime. She loves the rare falling of snow beyond the Skyclan territory, and often skips warrior duties to simply frolic. Mottled makes up for these AWOLs by taking extra time in hunting, since she was born with an obscene hearing sense and a knack for hunting. She has no respect for prey, and tends to take out all of her stress and anger, leaving nothing but a bloody pile of mush. She tends to avoid conversation about her past, and belittlement is not tolerated.
Name: Mottledwing (Moth) Clan: Skyclan? Doesn't seem loyal at all Appearance: Mutt, long haired, must have some maincoon in her. A grey-brown mottled with tan and sandy specks and stripes. A spiral pattern is on her back connected to the long stripes on her head. A very short mynx-like tail. Persona: Haughty, disregarding, brave Likes: Snow, compliments, hunting Dislikes: Rules, insults, hot weather Family: Orphaned, apparently killed her own mother out of own ambition.
