Post by Piewonder on Aug 9, 2011 20:32:42 GMT -10
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Name | Nightfoot
Gender | Tom
Age | 35 Moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | FogClan
Beliefs| Nightfoot is a methodical and logical cat, who won't believe something until it's infront of his short nose. However, Nightfoot believes in this aspect due to the fact that there is no proof that StarClan does not exist. He thinks that it would be a huge advantage if you knew what was about to happen via StarClan.
Parents | Leah was his mother{NP} and Reagan {NP} was his father.
Siblings | Two deceased siblings, and one brother - alive -, Viv {NP}.
Other Kin | A kittypet cousin named Lora {NP}.
Mate | Not yet
Crush | Not yet
Kits | Not yet.
Apprentice/Mentor | Not yet.
Appearance | Nightfoot is a short haired, black tom. The only part of his body that is not black, is a tiny white spot on his chest. He has long muscled legs, and stands out in FogClan because unlike most of the cats, he is a very decent runner. Nightfoot has murky amber-brown eyes, and good eyesight. His whiskers are splayed out around his face, and he has a short muzzle. Nightfoot's ears seem to be always pricked due to their large size, and his tail is smaller than other cats.
Personality | Nightfoot is, at the very least, a quiet cat. He doesn't like arguments, and always thinks logically. The black tom is a methodical and quite reliable character. However, Nightfoot always dithers about decisions. He never does anything without debating each pro and con with himself. Nightfoot is easily embarrassed, and his self-confidence could always use a boost.
However logical Nightfoot may be, it seems to apply only to situations that do not involve him personally. When the problem rings around Nightfoot himself, he becomes paranoid and skittish. While Nightfoot is in a state of paranoia his thoughts range from that every mouse is plotting a revoloution against him because they are what he likes to eat best to every tree wanting to topple over and crush him.
Nightfoot never liked loud noises, which only amplifies his skittish nature. He doesn't like very sudden movements in day-to-day life, which makes him not a very good fighter. Nightfoot has never run away from a battle, yet often frets that his scared side will over-whelm him. However, in the heat of the moment Nightfoot can act - though it will take him a bit.
Skills | Unlike a few FogClan cats, Nightfoot is a good runner. This leads to Nightfoot being a quite good hunter, though his fighting skills could use a bit of work. He is a decent tracker - though it isn't his strong point.
History | When Nightfoot was a kit, whitecough swept through the nest his family was living in. Without any means of healing, two of Nightfoot's siblings passed on. Yet Nightfoot himself was nearly the third. Though he himself was not swept away with the sickness's fatal path, he took some damage. Now Nightfoot catches colds and other sicknesses much easier, which had not helped a bit in the life of a loner.
So when he heard about a group of cats that lived and helped together, Nightfoot was deeply interested. While Nightfoot's brother was indifferent about whether a weaker sibling left or stayed, his parents were a different matter. His mother pleaded for him to stay in the area. On the other hand, his father gave Nightfoot a cold shoulder, which helped his decision immensely.
He left his family behind to start a new life - one that he chose himself.
Name | Nightfoot
Gender | Tom
Age | 35 Moons
Rank | Warrior
Clan | FogClan
Beliefs| Nightfoot is a methodical and logical cat, who won't believe something until it's infront of his short nose. However, Nightfoot believes in this aspect due to the fact that there is no proof that StarClan does not exist. He thinks that it would be a huge advantage if you knew what was about to happen via StarClan.
Parents | Leah was his mother{NP} and Reagan {NP} was his father.
Siblings | Two deceased siblings, and one brother - alive -, Viv {NP}.
Other Kin | A kittypet cousin named Lora {NP}.
Mate | Not yet
Crush | Not yet
Kits | Not yet.
Apprentice/Mentor | Not yet.
Appearance | Nightfoot is a short haired, black tom. The only part of his body that is not black, is a tiny white spot on his chest. He has long muscled legs, and stands out in FogClan because unlike most of the cats, he is a very decent runner. Nightfoot has murky amber-brown eyes, and good eyesight. His whiskers are splayed out around his face, and he has a short muzzle. Nightfoot's ears seem to be always pricked due to their large size, and his tail is smaller than other cats.
Personality | Nightfoot is, at the very least, a quiet cat. He doesn't like arguments, and always thinks logically. The black tom is a methodical and quite reliable character. However, Nightfoot always dithers about decisions. He never does anything without debating each pro and con with himself. Nightfoot is easily embarrassed, and his self-confidence could always use a boost.
However logical Nightfoot may be, it seems to apply only to situations that do not involve him personally. When the problem rings around Nightfoot himself, he becomes paranoid and skittish. While Nightfoot is in a state of paranoia his thoughts range from that every mouse is plotting a revoloution against him because they are what he likes to eat best to every tree wanting to topple over and crush him.
Nightfoot never liked loud noises, which only amplifies his skittish nature. He doesn't like very sudden movements in day-to-day life, which makes him not a very good fighter. Nightfoot has never run away from a battle, yet often frets that his scared side will over-whelm him. However, in the heat of the moment Nightfoot can act - though it will take him a bit.
Skills | Unlike a few FogClan cats, Nightfoot is a good runner. This leads to Nightfoot being a quite good hunter, though his fighting skills could use a bit of work. He is a decent tracker - though it isn't his strong point.
History | When Nightfoot was a kit, whitecough swept through the nest his family was living in. Without any means of healing, two of Nightfoot's siblings passed on. Yet Nightfoot himself was nearly the third. Though he himself was not swept away with the sickness's fatal path, he took some damage. Now Nightfoot catches colds and other sicknesses much easier, which had not helped a bit in the life of a loner.
So when he heard about a group of cats that lived and helped together, Nightfoot was deeply interested. While Nightfoot's brother was indifferent about whether a weaker sibling left or stayed, his parents were a different matter. His mother pleaded for him to stay in the area. On the other hand, his father gave Nightfoot a cold shoulder, which helped his decision immensely.
He left his family behind to start a new life - one that he chose himself.