[Mica]

Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Enforcer
she/her | 39 moons
[Large black cat with a half-white muzzle and pale green eye (left gouged out)]
Purrks: Beefed Up T3, Shadow Fiend
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Mistlewhisker padded over at her leader's call, scarred shoulders gleaming in the Newleaf sun. After battling with minks twice, the enforcer was keen on getting rid of the wretched things once and for all. She would be keeping an eye--her only eye--out for any WindClan rabbits that thought to take advantage of the chaos and let little "accidents" happen. Mistlewhisker trusted Dawnstar's decision without hesitation, but that didn't mean she would be buddy-buddy with the moorcats. Even those she had met and conversed with, like Crowtooth, she would neutralize without a second thought if it came down to her clanmates' safety.

The enforcer sat at the edge of the growing group, scanning each cat that arrived. Many were too young, too inexperienced. She noticed a distinct lack of her three apprentices. None of them were ready for battle, and she hoped they were smart enough to know that.