Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2014 13:39:21 GMT -7
PERSONALITYWhen he was born Nightpaw was one of the calmest and smallest of his litter. He was shy, very quiet, and hardly liked to roam around. This though, all changed very quickly as he started to grow bigger. He literally grew out of his shyness the moment he started to match size with the rest of his siblings.
Now Nightpaw is very energetic not to mention incredibly competitive. To him life is one giant game and he wants to make sure he wins it. He doesn't like it when others beat him, specially other apprentices or anyone younger than him. Usually he will get surly then complete ignore that cat but he has the tendency to get bored of his own negative moods and often bounces right back as chip and cheery as ever.
In turn, he has no idea how to handle when another cat is depressed or even angry at him. If someone is sad he will usually try to be a goofball to cheer them up but once that doesn't work he will just get very confused. Anger he handles even worse, its like losing the game, often he will be frightened and become timid at even the slightest raise of voice.
He enjoys his training very much and is incredibly eager to learn, he likes to ask questions and despite his high amounts of energy he is starting to become a very good listener. He currently is more keen on learning how to fight for he doesn't have the patience to wait around and hunt prey and will often complain if he has to go on a hunting patrol.
APPEARANCE
Nightpaw's coat is fairly unique, even fairly different from those of his siblings and parents. It is primarily gray, though it could even be called silver for how pale it gets around his chest and stomach. He has these dark, thick stripes on his neck that go down from his head to tail. He has more normal black tabby stripes around his neck and sides of his body but in between he has spots.
His spotted markings are largest on the sides of his flanks then start to thin down towards his lower legs where they stop at his legs and tail where it continues to be smaller stripes.
His face is pale gray with a thick stripe between his forehead and dark amber eyes leading to a darker gray nose.
His fur is short and sleek, usually kept clean though he became use to being groom by his mother as a kit who made it much cleaner and shinier he now has the tendency to let it get dirtier making it somewhat duller. However, since its so short he hardly has to worry about it matting and his biggest issues is usually ticks. He does clean vigorously after being in the water or rain, even though he is from Waveclan he isn't fond of letting his fur go around sopping wet.
For size he is quite average in every way, he is still young and therefore still growing but so far he is on the right track for a tom is age. He does happen to be getting longer and skinner, the makings of a cat who is going to be more lithe than having a broader, thicker body.
Nightpaw's coat is fairly unique, even fairly different from those of his siblings and parents. It is primarily gray, though it could even be called silver for how pale it gets around his chest and stomach. He has these dark, thick stripes on his neck that go down from his head to tail. He has more normal black tabby stripes around his neck and sides of his body but in between he has spots.
His spotted markings are largest on the sides of his flanks then start to thin down towards his lower legs where they stop at his legs and tail where it continues to be smaller stripes.
His face is pale gray with a thick stripe between his forehead and dark amber eyes leading to a darker gray nose.
His fur is short and sleek, usually kept clean though he became use to being groom by his mother as a kit who made it much cleaner and shinier he now has the tendency to let it get dirtier making it somewhat duller. However, since its so short he hardly has to worry about it matting and his biggest issues is usually ticks. He does clean vigorously after being in the water or rain, even though he is from Waveclan he isn't fond of letting his fur go around sopping wet.
For size he is quite average in every way, he is still young and therefore still growing but so far he is on the right track for a tom is age. He does happen to be getting longer and skinner, the makings of a cat who is going to be more lithe than having a broader, thicker body.
KIN
Spiderheart of WaveClan - Mother [Weakening]
Spiderheart of WaveClan - Mother [Weakening]
Reedfang of Waveclan - Father
Maplepaw of Waveclan - Littermate [UFA]
Tigerpaw of Waveclan - Littermate [UFA]
Shellkit of Waveclan - Littermate [Deceased]
Sandkit of Waveclan - Littermate [Deceased]
Mottledkit of Waveclan - Littermate [Deceased]
HISTORY
Nightpaw's mother was a very young she-cat when she had kits. She had barely been a warrior for a couple of moons before she moved into the nursery though no one in the clan knew who the father was. Many rumors flew around the clan that the father was a loner or even a cat from another clan but when it came to her kitting Reedfang step up as the father.
He was outside the entrance to the Nursery the moment she began to experience pain, pacing for he was not allowed inside.
Unfortunately for Spiderheart she needed him more than ever for her labor was going to the hardest challenge of her life. She had been very swollen with kits and now that they were coming it was proving difficult. It took all her strength and all the medicine cat's skills but she six kits. Most had golden colored coats similar to their supposed father, while a couple had darker colored coats looking much more like their mother. They were small, sickly kits. Still she and Reedfang were proud and named them the moment the medicine cat left.
The next morning though, only three kit survived the night. Nightkit, Tigerkit and Maplekit. Shellkit, Mottledkit and Sandkit died from unknown causes though the biggest theory would of been they were just too small.
However the three renaming kits grew healthy and strong.
Nightkit was a worry as the smallest of the three so his mother pushed him to be more spontaneous and introduced him to Reedfang who taught the little kit he needed to be as fierce as any legend. Under their encouragement he grew to be an excitable young apprentice.
He hasn't been an apprentice long but so far he is growing up rambunctiously and is likely to be someone to give their mentor plenty of trouble and mischievous. While Nightpaw is growing strong though, his mother is not. Spiderheart has remained in the nursery and while she is living she has never gained her strength back from having kits. It is known that she is too afraid to return to her duties and would rather remain a Queen even without kits even if it means the disappointment of her clan.
BONE SHOP ITEMS
N/A
Maplepaw of Waveclan - Littermate [UFA]
Tigerpaw of Waveclan - Littermate [UFA]
Shellkit of Waveclan - Littermate [Deceased]
Sandkit of Waveclan - Littermate [Deceased]
Mottledkit of Waveclan - Littermate [Deceased]
HISTORY
Nightpaw's mother was a very young she-cat when she had kits. She had barely been a warrior for a couple of moons before she moved into the nursery though no one in the clan knew who the father was. Many rumors flew around the clan that the father was a loner or even a cat from another clan but when it came to her kitting Reedfang step up as the father.
He was outside the entrance to the Nursery the moment she began to experience pain, pacing for he was not allowed inside.
Unfortunately for Spiderheart she needed him more than ever for her labor was going to the hardest challenge of her life. She had been very swollen with kits and now that they were coming it was proving difficult. It took all her strength and all the medicine cat's skills but she six kits. Most had golden colored coats similar to their supposed father, while a couple had darker colored coats looking much more like their mother. They were small, sickly kits. Still she and Reedfang were proud and named them the moment the medicine cat left.
The next morning though, only three kit survived the night. Nightkit, Tigerkit and Maplekit. Shellkit, Mottledkit and Sandkit died from unknown causes though the biggest theory would of been they were just too small.
However the three renaming kits grew healthy and strong.
Nightkit was a worry as the smallest of the three so his mother pushed him to be more spontaneous and introduced him to Reedfang who taught the little kit he needed to be as fierce as any legend. Under their encouragement he grew to be an excitable young apprentice.
He hasn't been an apprentice long but so far he is growing up rambunctiously and is likely to be someone to give their mentor plenty of trouble and mischievous. While Nightpaw is growing strong though, his mother is not. Spiderheart has remained in the nursery and while she is living she has never gained her strength back from having kits. It is known that she is too afraid to return to her duties and would rather remain a Queen even without kits even if it means the disappointment of her clan.
BONE SHOP ITEMS
N/A
Nightpaw, Apprentice of WAVECLAN
8 Moons ||Tom
Bisexual
8 Moons ||Tom
Bisexual
