Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2016 17:42:09 GMT -5
Name: Nightpaw
Age: 7
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: RainClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
Description: Nightpaw is a small she-cat with a wide frame and slender shoulders. Her fur is short and sleek, though it poofs out slightly and gives her a more puffy look when she is fairly skinny. Her base fur color is a raven black, and small patches of white can be found among the midst of her silky midnight fur. The white spots stick out very distinctly on her chest, front right toes, and her tail tip. Her whiskers are thin and short and fit her perfect circle of a face. Her muzzle is slightly pushed in, and her ears stand upright on his skull. Her eyes are a deep green with mixes of yellow in them, and set high above her nose, which is as dark of a black as her fur.
Description Summary: A small, short furred, black she-cat with green eyes,
Personality: Nightpaw is a very timid she-cat. Though sweet and caring, she isn't good with cats she doesn't know, and she dislikes having to meet new cats. She dislikes crowds, no matter who the crowd consists of, and can often be found on the outskirts of any clan meeting, gathering, etc. Though timid, she isn't completely gutless. In the heat of battle she isn't afraid to swing her claws and be fierce as any other apprentice regardless of her size, she is a rather good fighter compared to her hunting skills or fishing skills.
To those who break her sky shell will find that she's a really sweet she-cat who enjoys asking how others are doing and if she can be of any help to any of her clan mates. Though quiet, she tries her best to help around the clan and does her duties to the best of her ability. She doesn't enjoy being to herself, and would love to have just one cat that she wouldn't be afraid to just run up to and ask to play or spar, or even hunt. She hopes that with time that her timidness will pass, and that she will find herself able to open up to more cats with less difficulty.
History: Nightkit was born into RainClan by two RainClan warriors in late New-Leaf, both were black cats with small white spots. Her father had green eyes, while her mother had yellow. While her eyes resemble her father, her personality does not. It doesn't match her mother's either. Her nervous nature worried her parents for a short time, since she tended to just stick near her mother and never wanted to leave the nursery. Eventually she worked up enough courage to explore the camp on her own, simply avoiding any one and every one as she walked around, batting occasionally at leaves or flowers.
Her apprentice ceremony was something she had been both looking forwards to, and dreading completely. She was excited to finally be able to learn how to become a warrior, but she was afraid of who her mentor might be, and was also praying silently to StarClan that she wouldn't embarrass herself during the event. Thankfully, she didn't, and she doesn't yet have an opinion on her mentor since she hardly knows any of the warrior's personalities since she never gossips or talks with others.
As an apprentice, she is no better with her social position. She's simply too shy to ask anyone anything, and when asked something she either nods, shakes her head, or simply shrugs. To those who continue to ask questions and talk with her have slowly broken up her shell, though it's still very much in place. She works hard as an apprentice to hone her hunting, fishing, and fighting skills. Though she's currently better at fighting, she wants to try and profess at all she can before her training days are behind her.
Age: 7
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: RainClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
Description: Nightpaw is a small she-cat with a wide frame and slender shoulders. Her fur is short and sleek, though it poofs out slightly and gives her a more puffy look when she is fairly skinny. Her base fur color is a raven black, and small patches of white can be found among the midst of her silky midnight fur. The white spots stick out very distinctly on her chest, front right toes, and her tail tip. Her whiskers are thin and short and fit her perfect circle of a face. Her muzzle is slightly pushed in, and her ears stand upright on his skull. Her eyes are a deep green with mixes of yellow in them, and set high above her nose, which is as dark of a black as her fur.
Description Summary: A small, short furred, black she-cat with green eyes,
Personality: Nightpaw is a very timid she-cat. Though sweet and caring, she isn't good with cats she doesn't know, and she dislikes having to meet new cats. She dislikes crowds, no matter who the crowd consists of, and can often be found on the outskirts of any clan meeting, gathering, etc. Though timid, she isn't completely gutless. In the heat of battle she isn't afraid to swing her claws and be fierce as any other apprentice regardless of her size, she is a rather good fighter compared to her hunting skills or fishing skills.
To those who break her sky shell will find that she's a really sweet she-cat who enjoys asking how others are doing and if she can be of any help to any of her clan mates. Though quiet, she tries her best to help around the clan and does her duties to the best of her ability. She doesn't enjoy being to herself, and would love to have just one cat that she wouldn't be afraid to just run up to and ask to play or spar, or even hunt. She hopes that with time that her timidness will pass, and that she will find herself able to open up to more cats with less difficulty.
History: Nightkit was born into RainClan by two RainClan warriors in late New-Leaf, both were black cats with small white spots. Her father had green eyes, while her mother had yellow. While her eyes resemble her father, her personality does not. It doesn't match her mother's either. Her nervous nature worried her parents for a short time, since she tended to just stick near her mother and never wanted to leave the nursery. Eventually she worked up enough courage to explore the camp on her own, simply avoiding any one and every one as she walked around, batting occasionally at leaves or flowers.
Her apprentice ceremony was something she had been both looking forwards to, and dreading completely. She was excited to finally be able to learn how to become a warrior, but she was afraid of who her mentor might be, and was also praying silently to StarClan that she wouldn't embarrass herself during the event. Thankfully, she didn't, and she doesn't yet have an opinion on her mentor since she hardly knows any of the warrior's personalities since she never gossips or talks with others.
As an apprentice, she is no better with her social position. She's simply too shy to ask anyone anything, and when asked something she either nods, shakes her head, or simply shrugs. To those who continue to ask questions and talk with her have slowly broken up her shell, though it's still very much in place. She works hard as an apprentice to hone her hunting, fishing, and fighting skills. Though she's currently better at fighting, she wants to try and profess at all she can before her training days are behind her.