Name- Nightleap
Age- 14 moons
Gender- Tom
Rank- Warrior
Clan- ThunderClan
Color/Description- Purely black tom, whose fur shines blue at the few times of the day when the sunrays actually reach his pelt. Thus proving him as a truly night-black cat. He's got white markings on his face, his chest, his belly and his paws. His eyes are a piercing blue.
His body figure is long and slender, although he's never been the tall and broad-shouldered kind of guy. Despite that, he's got a handsome face. His paws are thin and lanky, although mustn't be underestimated, considering that's where his claws are at. Genuinly he's bony, with his ribs showing through his pelt, his shoulders and hip making their presence known. Not the guy you'd fall for based on looks, however handsome his face is.
Personality- Feels misunderstood, questioned and never accepted in his own clan. Feels a rising panic when ignored and put into a submissive position, and has always had a great love for being dominant. As a kit, he was seen as charming, running about and talking cats into doing what he want them to do. His tongue is one of his strongest weapons, and, included with his claws, is what makes him deadly.
As he feels so misunderstood and frightened by the thought of being nothing but a submissive warrior, he grows up with a belief that nothing should stand in his path to power. Absolutely nobody. Not even his clan leader, who'll have to die for Nightleap's sake.
The tom's genuinly hostile towards every cat he meets, although remains firm and strong-willed when faced in arguements and issues brought up by other warriors. Winning an arguement is counted as a victory for him, at the same level as fighting in a combat and succeeding there. Has a sickening interest for blood and death, that might put him in the position of being mentally disturbed.
Crush- None
Mate- None
Kits- None
Family/History- Was born into ThunderClan by his mother. Father was never found, and nobody really cared either. It became a secret nobody would ever get to know. Not even Nightleap knows the answer to his heritage. His mother was known as Softpatch, although she mysteriously vanished the day after the birth of her son, and many claim that she had taken one look at the kit and decided he hadn't been worth it.
Instead, the young black kit was raised by the queens of the clan, secured by a she-cat he called 'Auntie Robinwing'. In fact, this queen had no relation at all to Softpatch, although became a nanny for the kit, more or less. Either way, the queen died of greencough soon after his apprenticeship, at a time when she'd finally accepted him as her kit. However, no one knew for sure if there were a real connection between the queen and the kit.
Name- Fernleaf
Age- 28 moons
Gender- She-cat
Rank- Medicine cat
Clan- ThunderClan
Color/Description- White tortoiseshell she-cat, with a white base colour and three shades of brown layered on top of that. Her nose is a rather vivid pink, although she's rather glad it didn't affect her name to "Pinknose". Genuinly a very pretty she-cat, with neat curves and glossy, smooth fur. She's quite tall, considering she's a she-cat, and is almost as tall as a grown tom. The difference is the fact that she's slimmer, and has a lot more curves than toms. Long limbed and, most clearly related to WindClan cats.
Personality- Despite her rather sweet look, she's been identified as slightly out of her mind. As a kit she was diagnosed with a mental illness, or so it seemed after what the medicine cat at that time said. At random times of the day she'll get horrible spasms, and look like she's being electrocuted. She also comes with the most random prophecies, or in genuinity weird sentences that cause the clan to wonder what medicine cat they've been given.
However, Fernleaf is usually a friendly and gentle she-cat, with a knack for herbs and their uses. There's been conspirancy theories that she got her position without permission from StarClan, although most ignore the fact completely. As long as the illness that darkens her brain doesn't get released, nothing bad will happen.
Crush- None
Mate- None
Kits- None
Family/History- Father arrived at camp with two small kits, whom had no specific mother. Her father never told her who their mother were, nor what happened to her. As they grew to look more like WindClan cats, especially Fernleaf, the clan got certain suspicions. At the age of 2 moons the medicine cat diagnosed her with some sort of mental illness that fogs her brain at times. As soon as she made it to the age of 7 moons, she was taken on as a medicine apprentice. She never travelled to the Moon Stone before she was given the full role as a medicine cat. Thus creating the suspicions that she isn't truly the medicine cat of ThunderClan, after all.
Is the cousin of Whiskerpaw in WindClan, and shares blood with Nightleap. It is unknown how closely related the black and white warrior is related to her, due to family complications earlier on.
Name- Nettlepaw
Age- 6 moons
Gender- Tom
Rank- Apprentice
Clan- ThunderClan
Color/Description- This tom is mostly white, although has patches of brown here and there with traces of tabby colouring. He's got one of these spots over his hazel coloured eye, where there are clear tabby streaks in the brown patch. His ears are also coloured brown, and they gradually get darker towards the tip. He's got another patch just above the base of his tail that have similiar markings. His tail's also coloured like this, although the very tip of it is white.
Despite his young age he's already tall, and he's rather broad-shouldered. His face is handsome, and his pelt always sleekly groomed. He's got the makings of becoming a huge tom, with fierce defence skills. Due to his size he's slightly slower than most other apprentices, although he doesn't mind this. His eyes are odd-eyed, meaning that they're differently coloured. His left eye is hazel, while his right is blue and slightly glazed.
Personality- Nettlepaw's a strong-willed tom, with no intentions of giving up on his dream of becoming a leader. He's extremely ambitious, and believes StarClan has sent him to ThunderClan to be the next leader. Is pretty much desperate to prove himself worthy of being a warrior, and even insists that he should be made a warrior early due to his "powers" granted by StarClan (there are none, though). His confidence is his greatest asset, and makes him pretty much fearless in battle, since he can't believe he's able to die.
However, he's somewhat thick-headed and oftenly doesn't think of what others think before doing what he means is right. He can't see past his nose, and his main focus is himself. This could be dangerous if he ever was to be leader, as his beliefs convinces him he'll eventually be the leader of all the clans.
Crush- None
Mate- None
Kits- None
Family/History- Nettlepaw was born as the only kit in his litter, although his birth didn't happen in the nursery as it should have. That morning, his mother went outside to catch a piece of prey for herself when she suddenly felt the contractions arriving. In a matter of minutes, Nettlepaw was born in the forest. His name was given to him later by his mother, who had crept under the safety of the nettle bushes nearby before having her son. The clan soon found them both and he was returned to camp.
In later years, Nettlepaw turned out to be a courageous kit, always eager to explore and claim the camp as his. His mother was dearly fond of him, and encouraged his beliefs that he'd one day be the leader. Being the only son of his mother, he got all the attention he demanded, and quickly became a spoiled little brat. At the very first day of his life as an apprentice, he managed to run straight into a stick, which made him partly blind on his right eye. His mother was devastated when the medicine cat told her her son wouldn't have complete sight on his eye, and decided at the very moment she wanted to move to Twolegplace. Nettlepaw refused to follow, as his belief that he was destinied to something great. The day after his mother left, and since then no clancat has seen her again.
His relatives in the clan is Falconswoop, who fathered Nettlepaw. Falconswoop and Nettlepaw's mother came in an arguement though, and the couple split up right before Nettlepaw's birth. Thus, Falconswoop and Nettlepaw never had a close relationship.
