Nightsky ~ Earthclan ~ Warrior

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Name:: Nightsky
Age:: 19 moons
Gender:: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Appearance:

Nightsky is lean and lithe. She is rather small, but she is muscular. She is a pure black she-cat who was mostly gray as a kit and apprentice. She had her kitten fur for a long time. Much longer than usual, and when she lost her kitten fur, her fur went completely black. Her eyes are bright blue. Her ears are a little larger than normal, giving her the appearance of a kit all through her apprenticeship. She is a very pretty young she-cat.

Personality:

Nightsky is a friendly, loyal she-cat. She was very depressed as a kit, and then as an apprentice. She is quite clever. She is a skilled fighter and hunter. She has regular tolerance, but she is a total fireball when she's angry. She loves kits, and would love to have a litter of kits of her own, even though she hasn't found the right tom yet. She is patient, and also very stubborn. She is braver and more independant than most. Unfortunately, her eyes tend to betray her emotions. Also, during the heat of battle, she tends to lose her cool, and fight blindly, damaging her foes in places that won't send them screaming into retreat, and leaving herself open for attack. A neutral personality trait that Nightsky has, is that she is reserved and quiet, tending to be more of a thinker than a jump before you think kind of cat, which can be both good and bad, depending on the situation.

History:

Nightkit was teased constantly by her five obnoxious brothers for being the runt of the litter. Her parents didn't care, and hoped that she would die before she could embarass them, causing her to quickly fall into a deep depression. As an apprentice, she was still depressed. Her father took her on as his apprentice, and didn't train her at all. He took her out of camp for training like a regular mentor would, but instead of training, he would order her to do things that would hopefully get her killed. Unfortunately for him, she survived every one of his tasks, and developed a great amount of skill with the tasks that she had been assigned, and also a great deal of level-headedness in tough situations. She didn't feel one bit of sadness when her father was killed by a monster during one of their training sessions. Her brothers tried to turn the clan against her by spreading gossip that she had thrown his out in front of the monster, but nobody would believe their poisonous tales. After defeating a rogue by herself, when he tried to attack one of the clan elders during a trip to the stream for a drink, she received her warrior name. Now, she has finally found her place in the clan, as a quiet young warrior.

RP Example:

Nightsky

~Nightsky padded into camp, her blue eyes narrowed. Loners and Rogues got on her nerves. Especially when they taunted her. It made her want to rip them in half. Of course, she wouldn't so that. She had been taught better than that. She had been taught better than to sink down to the level of no-goods. She was better than that. And she was no murderer. With a sigh, she took a look at the fresh-kill pile. It was surprisingly low. Of course, she ached from ear to tail, and everything in between, and she was starving, but she could wait. Her clan came first. It always did. Until the clan was taken care of, yourself had to wait. And wait. Somehow she knew she was going to run into that mouthy rogue again. But, what could she do? Nothing. Never anything. She'd chased it out of their territory several times before. Three times already this moon. It kept coming back, and now, it seemed more and more reluctant to run from her. Her stomach made a loud growling noise, and she looked around, hoping that nobody had heard. Her legs were beginning to shake from exhaustion. I had better get a move on it if I want to eat today. She thought, quickly padding out of camp, her sore paws burning each step.~

Other Cats:
Other:: Yes, this is the warrior version of Nightpaw from SSM but I didn't copy and paste anything.

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