Post by lollytish on May 3, 2010 9:35:17 GMT -5
Name: Nettlepath
Age: 38 moons
Clan: Shadow Clan
Position: Warrior
Description: Nettlepath is a short haired brown tabby with powerful shoulders and large claws which all cats in her bloodline seem to inherit. Her body is covered in scars and there is just a stump where her right hind leg should be. She has pretty nettle green eyes that are untouched by claws and teeth unlike the rest of her body.
Personality: Nettlepath is a very witty cat who has a very sharp tongue .Despite this she is actually quite a caring cat. She has a soft spot for kits no matter what there history or clan and loves them all. She hates seeing kits or apprentices in pain and will do anything to protect them.
Family:
All deceased
History: To say Nettlepath's history was not gruesome would be a lie. There is a sad story behind the scars that cover her body.
Nettlepath's mother died due to blood loss when giving birth to Nettlepath and her siblings. The kits were 2 moons premature and many believed they would die that night. All of them did except Nettlepath. After that night her father Adderfang kept a close eye on her to make sure she survived. She was all he had left and he wasn't letting her go without a fight.
Nettlepath proved to be a fighter and survived. Her and her father formed a very close bond and he spent every free second with her. She had a pretty normal kit hood till she was 6 moons old.
It was a late night when it happened. A pack of wolves attacked camp and every warrior was forced to fight. One wolf crept into the nursery which was unguarded at the time. He went to snatch a small litter of newborn kits but just as he was about to bite the young kit Nettlepath (nettlekit at the time) leapt at him. She dug her claws into his face and scratched madly at his eye while ripping chunks of flesh out of his nose. The wolf chucked her off and started attacking her. He scratched her in rage and ripped her back leg off. Nettlepath was quickly losing conciousness and was sure she was going to die. When a figure leapt at the wolf and fought without fear. At that moment Nettlepath had passed out.
When she awoke it was like her body was on fire but she was a hero, none of the kits had been killed. She'd saved them. But while she had survived her father hadn't. It turned out that the cat that had saved her had been her father. He had sacrificed himself for her. Of course Nettlepath was upset but she promised herself that she'd live for both of them.
But there was more disappointment to come. The leader believed Nettlepath could not fight so declared that she would have to live in the elder den. Nettlepath was incredibly upset and was close to giving up but a starry warrior by the name of Brightheart saw this young cat and felt great pity. She decided to teach Nettlepath how to fight and guided her every paw step. Together they created moves that she could perform but which would be deadly in battle.
One day Nettlepath requested that she could take a test to prove that she could become a warrior. No one saw the harm in letting her try but no one believed she could. She passed the test with flying colours and was almost immediately declared a warrior and given her warrior name.
Over time Nettlepath became a feared fighter in the battlefield and became if not one of the best fighters in all the clans. She never really cracked hunting because it was to hard for her to crouch on 3 legs. She could do it but never very well.
Other: I might want her to have a mate and kits.
Codeword: Cherry Pie
