Blackfur riverclan medicine cat

Blackfur
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Age: 44
Gender: Tom
Rank: Medicine Cat
Clan: Riverclan
Short Description: A black furred tom with a white chest and paws.

Appearance:

Blackfur is a fairly averagely built cat who is maybe just a little bigger then the average cat with long whiskers and a long black and white pelt with white only showing up on his chest and on his paws. His fur is normally kept neat and clean only on some of his worst days dose he not bother to clean it (It would be best not to mess with him on days like this). In the hotter part of the year it is not uncommon to see wet leaves on Blackfur's back. He dose this him self to keep cool (he dose this for cats that have a fever as well to help keep them cool also some what affective slowing a bleed in a pinch if he doesn't have cobweb but not recommended ) putting a leafs in a stream for a short bit them laying them on his back walking around slower then normal to make sure they stay on when he is done with them a quick shack sends them off.

Under Blackfur's fur is hidden a few long once deep looking scars running down his right side that look like they were done by that of a claw long ago. Blackfur seems vary uncomfortable about these scars and never talks about them doing his best to hide them from others how ever he can but normally just covering them with his fur does the trick. So far no one in the clan as far as Blackfur knows has seen his scars but some of the elders may know of them by remembering what Blackfur was like when he first was came to the Riverclan camp.

Personality:

Blackfur is generally a vary happy cat that is vary friendly to anyone willing to let him rant for a bit and in his free time he goes back to his den to reorganize his herb storage. He is vary hard to anger and unlikely to hold any anger so he quickly forgives cats unless they cross him multiple times but one sure fire way to get him angry is to move around his herbs out of his order normally making the poof cat that messed it up put it all back EXACTLY were it had been before. When he is satisfied he lets them go but gives them the cold shoulder the next few days but after that he goes right back to being friendly if he thinks the cat learned their lesson. Feeling he has something to prove since he is not a clan born cat he loves to learn new things and improve his own talents when ever he can and commonly tries to push others to improve as well.

Blackfur being the overly nice cat he is how loves to help others commonly putting other cats long before his own needs always worrying about the smallest of coughs from a perfectly healthy cat when he could easily be a far from healthy himself but mentioning it to him is normally a good enough hint for him to take care of him self again. On top of that Blackfur is a bit stubborn of a cat at times not likely to change his mind when it's made up and rarely accepting help when he thinks he can handle it him self.

History:

Blackfur had been born outside of the clan life but has lived most of his life with them. He was found by a patrol when he was only the small age of 7 moons just on the border of Riverclan territory alone out cold on the ground and wounded bleeding heavily from his from a deep claw wound. Blackfur barley survived but only do to the kindness of the clan for treating his wounds. The day after his rescue Blackfur woke up clearly scared and confused about were he was he probably would have ran away if his wound would have allowed him to but it hurt when ever he moved to quickly so he was stuck. The first few days he spent with the clan were not much better he rarely spoke and any patrols looking for any other loners that could be his family came up empty.

Soon a moon had passed and Blackfur had started to worm up to the clan cats and finally started talking with them more and more but he never really did explain why he was found all alone no matter how many times he was asked giving one excuse or another but clearly not comfortable with it. All throw out this time Blackfur had been kept in the medicine cat's den to keep a eye on his wound as it healed so it didn't get infected. As he was stuck in the den he quickly picked up on the names of herbs and there many uses and quickly grew a great interest in using them as well.

By the time Blackfur's wound had fully healed he was at home with the clan and wasn't going any were so he asked if he could become the medicine cat's apprentice. Moons rolled by and Blackfur learned so much from his mentor even that some cats can not be saved losing two cats in his early apprentice ship to sickness. Blackfur pushed on swearing to only work harder in the future to save as many cats as he could but always remembering that not every one can be saved even if it was hard to admit some times. With time he learned every thing he needed to to become a true medicine cat and he was given his true medicine cat name (Blackfur what else were you expecting).

Now Blackfur is a full medicine cat who takes great pride in his clan and his place in it caring for every one in his clan as if they were his vary own littermates. Happy to look over all of the sick cats from the littlest kits to the oldest of elders (even if he pretends to compline about it every now and then). He still thinks about how he wasn't born a clan cat and how lucky he was to even up being found by the clan all those moons ago but now he can't think of any other way he would rather live his life now that he's here.