Nightwing>>Warrior>>Tom

[Mrs. Rainy Felton]

Name: Nightwing
Family: Swiftclaw, brother, mother, Eagleflower
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: Tom
Age: 15 moons
Eye Color: Sky Blue
Fur Color: Pitch Black
Other Appearances:

From head to toe, this is one tom that you can not miss from many tail-lengths away. His overal length from his toes to the very tip of his tail is about one giant rabbit hops. His ears fit perfectally to form a well shaped head. The perticular shape of his face is very round, almost bear like, but the length of his snout makes it clear its round, but long. He has 10 whiskers on each side, though one single one on his left is pure white while the rest are black whiskers. His body is very long and lean with the fur as soft as the moss they sleep apon. His paws are about a fourth of the size of his head. His tail is very long, which completes the rest of his very long body, making him swift in waters. Something that most cats realize is a scar coming across of his nose. Though it is hard to see, since his entire body is black.

Personality:

Nightwing is a true Riverclan cat, as swift moving and thinking as the night's swiftness. He prides his clan so much, as they are the only clan that have fish, and that don't mind the water hitting their fur. He will stand in anyone's way that will say otherwise about his precious clan. With that, he is a fan of clan-born cats, but won't mind un-born, though they have to really prove themselves in order to gain his trust and have him treat them like the rest of the clan. Most of the time, he is a very fun-loving, outgoing cat that will have a talk with anyone. However, he does have a bit of a temper. This is why apprentices aren't his favorite cats. He's not exactally patient with them or their stupid questions that to Nightwing seem very obvious. If you so much as to mention his brother's name, his anger will rise. He doesn't like this temper of his, but he doesn't really have a choice, as no cat can choose thier feelings. When it comes to battling and affairs with other clans, he doesn't like teaming up with other clans. Riverclan, he finds, is unquie and independent. He hates innocent blood being spilt in battle. However, he also hates reasoning, as he find it will never work in any situation or place or time. So, he prefers to go to battle, just as long as no one joins Starclan.

History:

His mother and father were both the born of the Riverclan, along with his brother. His mother named him Nightkit, as he was as black as the night. She named Nightkit's brother, Swiftkit. Almost right away as kits, they didn't get along. They were always pushing each other around when sleeping and fighting. Their mother was so overrun by these two kits, and it was such a relief when they went out of the nursery and in their apprenticeship. Nothing better came from that except she didn't have to deal with it as much. Both of their mentors made sure to keep them apart, as now they were beggining battle training and could really do some damage. It wasn't a specific reason why they didn't get along, but just they were completely different cats. Nightpaw was caring for everyone in his clan while Swiftpaw was only out for himself. Nightpaw disliked Swiftpaw's selfishness, and Swiftpaw disliked Nightpaw's soft kittypet touch. Also, Nightpaw never thought of Swiftpaw as loyal to the clan. One day, his own theory was proven right. Swiftpaw was no where to be found, and so Nightpaw sent off to find his brother. Swiftpaw was on his way to Frostclan, to join them. Nightpaw was furious, and a huge fight began. It ended with leaving a huge gash in his nose that still leaves its remains there. Not too long after that, Nigtpaw was named Nightwing, in honor of the band birds he seemed to catch.

RP Example:

His claws dug into the deep earth as he looked up at the moon. It was nearly full, as they were going on a gathering tomorrow. He was told that he would go, but his leader had changed his mind before. Still, Nightwing was confident in going. There was only really one reason he wanted to go, and that was because he wanted to see if he could spot his traitor of a brother. Though they were huge enemies, he couldn't help but feel a bit curiousity for him. Who wouldn't? They were kin, after all.

Nightwing remembered that not too long ago, his mother had died. This had hurt Nightwing, which was one of the reasons he wasn't fully focused. He needed to tell his kin about it. Swiftpaw may not like it too much, but it needed to be told from Nightwing. If it was told by anyone else, then it wouldn't be the same message. Knowing his mousebrain brother, Swiftpaw would probably think it's a joke and shurg it off until another day. However, this was all too real, and for the last couple of moonhighs, it had lead to nightmares. But Nightwing figured they would go away, sooner or later.

This would also be his first gathering as a warrior. He wasn't sure if Swiftpaw was an apperentice anymore, but all the same. Nightwing figured if he could attend the gathering tomorrow, he'll get that information soon enough. Sitting down on the ground and craning his neck back to Earth, he crawled back to his den to get some sort of sleep before the day tomorrow.

However, sleep didn't find him right away in the depths of the nights. It actually came very slowly. The warrior den was so much more different then the apperentice den. Though it was nicer, if you will, with richer green moss, but it was so different from his natural sleeping place, it seemed to take his strange effect on him.

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