Nightkit | Nightpaw | Nightleap
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Age
25 moons Gender
female Mate
N/A Crushes
Mother
unknown Father
unknown Siblings
Kits
Roleplays
Current
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Personality
Nightleap is a strong, independent cat who doesn't really care much for anyone but herself. She's no Dark Forest cat, but she does have a rough attitude and quite the sharp tongue. She's quick to jump to conclusions, which makes her very untrusting of others. Her motto is what she tells all cats who ask her opinion; "Don't trust, don't die." She's witnessed much savagauge in her short life so far, and doesn't plan on allowing it to happen to her a third time. Appearance She's a solid black cat with a crick in her tail, bright amber eyes and a small white patch on her chest. Her frame is small, but she uses her long tail and lean body to manuver in ways her clanmates can only dream, or so she seems to think. She could use her sexy body to manipulate toms if she wanted, but she doesn't. Her long, strong legs are what gave her the suffix of "leap" in her name. History Nightleap was born in Riverclan, but moved to Shadowclan as an apprentice because she didn't fit in with the other Riverclan cats. While they had sleek, waterproof pelts, she had short fur that was no good at keeping the cold rushing water from freezing her. When she moved to Shadowclan, she felt accepted. However, this all changed when a tom broke her heart, and her tail. Nightleap was determined not to allow it to happen again, but broke her promise to herself. She fell in love with another tom, though this time, her mate died of greencough. She blames her own bad luck on her seemingly bad taste in toms. Maybe one day she'll find one worth her time. Nightleap did not fight during the second Evil Era, but did live through it. She stayed in camp with a slight fever while the rest of her clan fought.
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