A short and wiry long furred grey tabby with piercing yellow eyes.

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Fog, a name that perfectly befits his essence, bestowed upon him for the hue of his coat that mirrors the misty veils that roll across the open plains. Though his stature may be diminutive in comparison to some of his clanmates, there's an undeniable strength that pulses through his wiry frame, a testament to his unwavering resilience and unyielding spirit.



Fogbreeze's form is compact, every sinew honed with a purpose that speaks of a life spent navigating the intricate labyrinth beneath the clan's territory. His muscles ripple beneath the sleek layer of long, silvery-gray fur, providing him with the power and agility necessary to excel in his role of tunneler. Each movement is deliberate, every step taken with a precision born of delving into the earth's depths, carving out pathways and passages with a skill that borders on the miraculous.



But it is his eyes that truly captivate those who dare to meet his gaze. Like twin orbs of molten gold, they gleam with a fierce intelligence that belies his humble appearance. They are windows to a soul forged in the crucible of hardship and perseverance, burning with a fire that refuses to be extinguished. They pierce through the veil of darkness that shrouds the subterranean world, guiding him with an uncanny accuracy as he navigates the labyrinthine tunnels that crisscross beneath the clan's territory.

Born to Sootstrike and Smokeroot, two of Prarieclan's prominent tunnelers, Fogkit entered the world alongside his siblings, Birchkit and Ashkit, under the watchful gaze of his strict but caring parents.



Fogbreeze's kithood was filled with the warmth of the sun and the laughter of his siblings, yet his parents harbored high expectations for them. They envisioned them as the greatest tunnelers the clan had ever seen, a role they believed they were destined to fulfill. When Fogkit was named an apprentice, taking on the title of Fogpaw, he tried his best to live up to their expectations, but his cheeky nature often got in the way.

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Despite his efforts to make friends, Fogpaw's sarcastic jabs and mischievous demeanor made it challenging for him to connect with his clanmates which instilled a sort of insecurity in the handsome tom. Most cats stayed at a distance as he had a habit of pushing them away, usually speaking to him in the camp clearing but never more than that unless they were forced to in patrols or in the tunnels.

However, there was one apprentice, Stonepaw, who seemed unfazed by Fogpaw's antics. In fact, he found himself drawn to Stonepaw's ability to reciprocate his playful banter, forming an appreciation for the tom with each passing day. Fogpaw tried to follow his training as best he could, but his kitlike personality often got in the way. The sassy tom often found himself on tick duty in the elder's den despite his aptitude for the tunnels.

Fogpaw never really tried to seek out Stonepaw, but often times, they ended up together, whether they happened to be in the same group in the clearing or on a patrol. Stonepaw never really offered much to the conversations unless asked. But, Starclan, when he was asked, he always had information that would make any cat's ears go hot. Stonepaw liked to sit back and listen, always seemed to have eyes and ears where they shouldn't be. Fogpaw liked him, the mysterious tom that he could never decipher completely. And maybe, he could be considered a friend. 

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As Fogpaw matured into Fogbreeze, his skills in tunneling earned him the respect of his clan, leading to his appointment as a primary tunneler. However, beneath his facade of pride lay a deep-seated resentment for the tunnels, a role he had only pursued to appease his family. They were tedious to upkeep, and dangerous at best. He hated being down there. Despite his inner turmoil, Fogbreeze halfheartedly tended to his duties, masking his true feelings just enough from those around him. He'd never dare speak poorly of their alternate routes for fear of his parent's disdain.

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One fateful day, Fogbreeze's negligence resulted in a tunnel collapse, endangering the lives of his fellow clanmates, including Stonepaw. While Ravenpaw and Eveningblossom lead a group of apprentices in the tunnel Fogbreeze was assigned to repair but skipped out on, the tunnel collapsed. Ravenpaw sacrificed himself to save the others while Fogbreeze and Stonepaw raced to help. Fogbreeze was left grappling with overwhelming guilt and regret when the little tom's chest stopped rising.

Though Ravenpaw miraculously survived, the trust and camaraderie between Fogbreeze and Stonepaw shattered irreparably, leaving Fogbreeze isolated and ostracized by his former friends as well. 


Haunted by the near-tragedy, Fogbreeze vowed to become more dedicated to his clan, his sense of duty weighing heavy upon his shoulders. However, tragedy struck once more when Wolfstar of Ridgeclan called for an attack on Mistclan, resulting in the loss of Fogbreeze's family at the hands of their enemies. Fogbreeze dealt with their loss on his own, his "friends" having dropped him after his mistake, Stonepaw wouldn't even look at him. Fogbreeze held his family's vigil alone on the outskirts of the camp clearing, his ears pressed against his head and his head downturned. 

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In the wake of loss and betrayal, Fogbreeze emerged as a protector, his loyalty to his clan unwavering despite his judgmental and sarcastic nature. Scarred by his past mistakes, he remained determined to prevent further harm from befalling his clanmates, even if it meant sacrificing his own happiness along the way.

Pre-Plotting: Fogbreeze is mentioned in Stonefur's Bio as Goldenbreeze. He was a temporary romantic interest before endangering Raventhorn and losing Stonefur's interest. 
Fogbreeze aligns with Prarieclan's Plot View AMARYLLIS. 

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