Softstorm

A sweet and laid back feline, normally trying to give somebody tokens of friendship or cheering someone up, or frolicking in MoorClan territory. But she doesn't like those pesky outsiders!

Likes
Being happy. Seeing other cats happy. Visually pleasing things.

Dislikes
Traitors! why would they turn their back on the cats that care for them? It makes her sad. Shame on them. She also doesn't like fish. They stink and taste weird, but for some reason sometimes RootClan eats them. She also finds the cats outside a little annoying, especially after Splashtuft.

Strengths
She has great endurance. She can run for a long time, but she's not all that fast.

Weaknesses
If someone were to beg her for something, she'd eventually cave in. She can't stand to hear "please? please? please?" without feeling bad. She might not want to do it, however.

Parents
Sweetleaf, mother

Cricketbounce, father

Siblings
Leappuddle, brother

Plumshade, sister

Daisyleaf, sister

Apprentice
Nightpaw

Short Backstory
Softstorm was born with her three littermates. They're the best! though her parents were a bit (not a bit at all) older than normal.. but that's okay. They were lively and healthy kits, so everyone was happy. They were apprenticed, had good mentors- each a good match, and became good warriors. A couple moons after, their parents decided to retire to the elder's den. Their mother died in her sleep, not too long ago. (but before the roleplay started.) They were all devastated, and soon after their father got sick and died, perhaps his body couldn't take it. Luckily, they've all gotten over them and are now happy as they can be, seeing what events happened recently.

Recent History
- Stole Mosspool to go dusk hunting; came back with a vole and a rabbit.

- Got an adorable ball of fluff Nightpaw as her apprentice.

- Took Nightpaw on a small border patrol.