Adderfang

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Adderfang, in his youth, was a light brown tom with a dark brown stripe down his back. Dark brown markings on his muzzle, a solid stripe running up his forehead. His paws are the darker shade as well. His fur was short, messy around his face. His eyes were dark green.

Adderfang was a clumsy, goofy, more lighthearted cat. From his early days as a kit, he always tried to make others laugh. Whether it be wearing moss on his head to telling eccentric stories that our elders to shame, he knew how to make even the grumpiest warriors grin.

Adderfang was clumsy, notoriously for tripping at every gathering. Even other clans had caught on and waited to see when it would happen. It was believed he was cursed by breaking the warrior code, eating before anyone else when hunting for the clan. The curse was a rumor, never confirmed by anyone.

Adderfang was fatherly to an extent, when he and Featherfur discovered that kits may not be possible, he would begin to be a fatherly cat.

• Born in the Moon of Long Nights (2016)
• Died in the Moon of First Fishing (2018)

Adderfang was a clumsy apprentice, having been made a warrior later than expected. Becoming a warrior, he was now trying to become more serious but failed repeatedly, tumbling his way into Featherfur’s life. They became mates, the two finding some solace in their flaws and being the other half they needed.

By the time he was an elder, Featherfur and him had a kit. The old tom was excited to finally be a father, often staying in the nursery to watch over the two. But when his kit was almost an apprentice, Adderfang had been found dead in his nest, asleep with a peaceful expression.