Overview[]
Stoat is a small shorthaired white tom with blue eyes. He has a lanky, slim body with large ears and perfectly mirrors the Oriental body shape.
History[]
Stoatkit was born in WindClan to Moorwind and Heatherfrost alongside his brother Burrowkit. His mother being a busy deputy and his father having little interest in his kits, Stoatkit and Burrowkit grew up mostly alone. They thought of the permanent queen Ripplefrost as more of a mother than their biological one. He didn't really realize they were being ignored until well later in life. He became Stoatpaw alongside Burrowpaw at 6 moons, and when his parents didn't even attend, he finally knew what was going on. Though Burrowpaw's mentor was quite attentive, his mentor Sleetfang barely even cared about her apprentice. It was clear she didn't want an apprentice at all, and when he was taken out to train it was usually with Burrowpaw's mentor. Burrowpaw tried to help him, but Stoatpaw was starting to feel like nobody really wanted to be around him. He looked to the Dark Forest for attention and trained there until he was caught and exiled, much to Burrowpaw's dismay. He decided to leave Clan life behind and drop his suffix. He didn't want to remember the Clan. Stoat wandered away until finding a little group called BloodClan. Though he avoided them at first, he soon realized that this was not like any Clan. They wanted to destroy all others. Stoat gladly joined BloodClan's ranks as a warrior and became trusted for being one of the most ruthless and merciless cats there. He grew respected for being so strong and when the deputy died, he was appointed in their place. He directed BloodClan's focus to the Clan that wronged him. They first ruined, trampled, clawed, and overall destroyed all herbs on WindClan territory. Even with the increased patrols now that they'd found BloodClan scent and trampled herbs, they made it to camp and raided the Clan, killing Heatherfrost in the process. Still feeling a connection to his brother, Stoat pinned the newly named Burrowshade, but let him go without much injury. BloodClan returned to camp triumphant after a thorough battle, carrying all the contents of WindClan's prey pile in their jaws. Moorwind died days later due to there not being enough herbs to treat her. Y'know, like the ones they trampled. It was great. He continued to serve BloodClan until he was killed by a ThunderClan patrol that he attacked, killing an apprentice but being fatally wounded in the process.
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