(-^Ghost^-)
Age: 3 in cat years
Gender: Male
Role: Mate to Stream
Wanted Role: CliffClimber
Appearance: He looks like a Husky, but instead of up and down, it's left and right, perfectly split down the middle of his face. His eyes are yellow, almost the color of the sky when the sun starts to rise. He thrives in the cold, but isn't the gretest with heat. He was scarred at a young age by a bear, on his torso. Since it has healed, but he still can't walk quite the same.
Personality:
Ghost is very tough, but if you get to know him, he is actually very nice. He has a reasonable grudge against bears, and doesn't really like to do things other than Hunting, Sleeping, Training, Eating, and making sure everyone is okay and doing well.
Likes:
[ Hunting
[ Running
[ Training
[ Fighting
Dislikes:
[ Bears
[ Getting too close to someone, and hurting them accidentally.
Family:
"What?!? Family?! Mine left me with a bear to die because I was the Runt, and I was weak! Look where I am now!"
Mate:
"I really want one..."
Kits:
"Had one, died."
Crush:
"I have one, but it'll never happen."
Other(Ghost's Back story):
Foxes ran wild, Wolves killed for fun, Cats were killed. That's what the world has come to. "M-mother! H-how much further?"
The mother Cat growled and snapped. I just want him dead!
"Not much further."
"O-okay."
The little kit's sister and brother smirk to each other, knowing what's about to happen.
The mother Cat grabs the little kit, the runt, and throws him on the ground. "This is what you get for living!"
She is about to snap his neck when a bear comes charging through the foliage.
"Wha-?!"
The bear scares the three other Cats, who run like fools. The one little kit, the runt, was left, pinned under the paw of the bear. The bear lifts his great paw and swipes. The bear leaves, with the young kit crying, and bleeding.
Fall Month: 2 
Night 
Clear Moon: 
