Hoot

Hoot is simply just a medicine cat.....despite his major anxiety, and being easy to scare. He's extremely caution about what he says, and flinches most of the time after speaking.  He doesn't really socialize with the warriors, unless treating the wounds. His clanmates don't understand why he's like this. He mainly enjoys staying with the elders, or queens, and their kits.

Hoot is a pale brown tabby with dark stripes, and a cream underbelly., With olive eyes. He has  almost his entire left arm, and all of his tail missing, he doesn't like to talk about how he lost them. Fur has grown over his tail stub, but there is scarring around the leg. His build is skinny, with long powerful legs. If he didn't have one leg missing, and had a different Personality, he would of made an excellent fighter, and hunter.

His past, most wouldn't believe, but he lived with his Mother, his brother, Blair, and his sister's, Berry, and Mala. Blair and Mala were named by their absent kittypet father, Hoot, and berry were named by their mother. The family grew up living a rouge's life, but it all went downhill one day. A twoleg had come after the family, with a net. Hoot being one of the quickest easily avoided the twoleg, but his sisters' were caught. His brother Blair wanted to help them, but their mother told him to keep going. That was the day Hoot saw his mother be killed by Blair.

He lived in fear of his brother, always afraid that he was next. His fears were true, Blair had attacked Hoot. He had fought back, but only managed to nick his brothers ear. Hoot himself lost a leg, and most of his tail, but thankfully he escaped without his brother knowing he was alive. He would like his brother to never know he lived. he had found refugee in a clan, and became their medicine cat. He found that he had an excellent memory for herbs, and the uses. Despite having only one front leg, he's skilled at doing his duties.