Nighty's little Terrors

[Nighty-chan]

I'll have a new post for each cat just so that things don't get all...tangled together.

LYNXPAW

9 moons | Tom | Windclan | Apprentice

"The first ALICE was a gallant red one. Welding a sword in a hand in the wonderland, cutting down everything in her way, she was fallowed by a bloody path."~Alice of Human Sacrifice, Vocoloids

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A red she-kit with a white chest and paws. She has no tail.

''APPEARANCE;; ~~This is my second bio~~

''PERSONALITY;; Lynxpaw is, and always has been, a dark tom. He has never snapped or lost his temper with anyone, but it's clear that he's hiding a more sadistic, and blood thirsty side. Lynxpaw isn't the loud type of evil, though. No, instead, he is the type to quietly wait in the shadows until his target comes along, pretend to be nice until he's close enough, and then attack. Lynxpaw's lack of a tail makes it easier for him to be quiet, and It's not often that you can hear this large-pawed tom-cat come up to you. Lynxpaw is not to be trusted and he is certainly not to be left alone with anyone who he might consider 'in his way'.

''HISTORY;;

''KIT LIFE;; Lynxpaw was born to a pair of gentle and kind windclan warriors, both loyal to their clan until the end. Lynxpaw's parents were very superstitious, and when they saw that Lynxpaw had been born without a tail, they knew he would be different. They jut didn't know what kind of different he would be. Only a moon or two after the birth of Lynxpaw, his sister, Littlekit, went missing. The rest of the clan suspected that she had snuck out of camp, and when Littlekit's body was found cut up near a fox-hole, the rest of the clan let it go. When Lynxpaw did not mourn his sister and only told his parents that a weakling couldn't survive anyway, they then knew what their son had done. They suddenly feared for their clan and themselves. How could the two most loyal and gentle warriors have had such a monster for a kit?

''APPRENTICE;; As an apprentice, Lynxpaw began to show the rest of the clan his true colors. He would use his claws in the training battles, and had a habit of sending the other apprentices to the medicine den because of that. No one could deny the darkness in Lynxpaw's heart. The tom-cat was only 7 moons old when he pointed a paw at the leader and told him "I will be leader no matter what." This was an obvious challenge, and some of the younger Windclan warriors decided to toss him around as punishment. That's when he got the scar over his face, from top left to bottom right. Now, at 9 moons, that scar stands as a symbol of his dark personality and his evil ambition. He has, however, gained a follower of two from a group of fellow apprentices.

''WARRIOR;; N/A

''RP EX;; ~~This is my second bio~~

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This is my most sadistic character ever....I cant WAIT to RP her!!! X3

[Nighty-chan]

ICEFIRE

32 moons | She-cat | Skyclan | Warrior

"...Get off of my back and Into my game. Get out of my face, 'cause I'm wild and untamed..." ~Get Off Of My Back; Spirit Sound Track

A ginger-and-white she-cat with ice blue eyes.

''APPEARANCE;; Icefire is a ginger she-cat with white on her muzzle, chest, underbelly, and legs. Her long tail is white with ginger rings and her long legs are only ginger until the elbows. Below that point her legs are white. This thinly-framed she-cat is all muscle and can jump a tail length into the air. But because her legs are thin, she can't do it to much otherwise she'll break a leg. Her narrow muzzle is long and just right for helping dig up mouse holes and herbs. Her ears are small and pointed and her long, flexible back had a white splotch in the middle.
''PERSONALITY;; Icefire is a strong willed and wild she-cat who isn't much into staying calm. This she-cat can be hard to control and has no problem with fighting outside warriors. To her it's all in good fun. Icefire is happy with just being a warrior, but she wants to be the best, an honorable version of Tigerclaw from the elders' stories. Icefire does know when to be serious and settle down, though, and enjoys playing with the kits as it gives her something fun to do when she's done all of her duties. Don't underestimate Icefire, while she is hyper and can be a big klutz, she's alo passionate and smart. A fight with her is one hard won.

''HISTORY;;

''KIT LIFE;; Icefire, then Icekit, was actually very weak at birth and no one thought she'd make it very far. Boy were they wrong. Within the first moon, Icefire had caught up with the other kits in energy and strength, although she was still small. It was in her third moon that her mother, thin and frail like her only kit, died of sickness in the beginning of leaf-bare. That leaf-bare was the hardest Icefire had known. Since her mother was gone, her father stepped up and began spending more time with Icefire, showing her the easiest fighting and hunting stances so that she could kind of forget about the death or move past it.

''APPRENTICE;; As an apprentice, Icefire was a quick learner who, thanks to her father, was slightly a head of the others her age. She trained with the older apprentices, but despite the strength she had, Icefire was still very small and had to get her warrior name 3 moons after other cats her age. Days before her father retired to the elders' den and Icefire got her warrior name, she got to show off her wild side in a boarder patrol when one of the other clans decided they wanted three more fox lengths of territory and attacked her patrol. Icefire wound up with a cat a bit larger than her, but chased him off like her other clan-mates chased the others off.

''WARRIOR;; As a warrior, Icefire has lived a fairly uneventful life, although she gets in a bunch of fights with both her clan-mates and cats from outside the clans. The ginger she-cat is happy as a warrior and wouldn't leaver her clan for anything, even if she says she should after a fight with another cat. Some cats think of Icefire as suspicious because of how much she fights and just how defiant she is. They believe she could be a traitor, when she's totally loyal with authority issues..

''RP EX;; A ginger and white pelt snuck past boulders and sparse brush, flashing from one hiding spot to the other. Said pelt belonged to a rough and fiery she-cat by the name of Icefire and it was obvious that she was out doing something she didn't wanna be seen doing. She was a cat who didn't always listen to order and, at a time like this, she was headed into a place that no one was supposed to go. "I know the ledges around here are dangerous, but the prey's the best around here cause no one comes this way." The ginger she-cat's eyes were scanning back and forth, all of her scenes focused on finding prey. "I won't get hurt and if I cant find anything, I'll leave it." Suddenly there was a rustling in the bushes and Icefire froze, staring intently at the spot. 'wait for it...wait for it' she thought, jumping right as a small ground squirrel darted from he brush. She missed the first leap and chased it, hooking a claw in it and killing it quickly. "Hah! See? I didn't get hurt." the she-cat mewed proudly, gasping as the ledge crumbled under her "Ah!" Icefire hissed, leaping fearfully away from the crumbling area. "Ow...i twisted a paw..." She sighed, going back to the camp as quickly as possible. Icefire put the squirrel into the fresh-kill pile and padded to the medicine cat's den. "I twisted a paw while I was hunting." She muttered.

RP STATUS: Free to rp/plot with.