
"Hello. I am Nightshade."

"I am currently 26 moons old."

"....Female."

"I currently reside as a simple Warrior. I hope to change that eventually."

Nightshades fur is pureblack. She had no light grey, white, silver, nothing like that. Her fur blends in perfectly wit the night ad wrll as the shadows. Her fur, as well as her personality, is how she recieved her name. 'Night' for the color of her fur and 'shade' for thefact that she seems to be able to appear from the shadows. Her eyes are a startling blue, which looks simply stunning against her blue fur. She is petite looking, but do not underestime her. That may be the last thing you do.
She also has longer then average legs. They may look thin, but under her dark fur is pure muscle. She runs extreamly fast, easilly the fastest in the clan.

Nightshade is pure stubborn. That, added with the fact that she is a bit ambitious, that can lead to a dangerous combination. She simply hates talking about her past, and actually refuses to do so. Her dream is to one day lead Beachclan, but she will never kill for this dream. She has killed too much in her life for that.
One might say she is silent, and anti-social. That is only partially true. She simply doesnt want to be noticed too much, hating attention. When she speaks, despite being rather young, everyone tends to listen. She is a...strategist so to speak.

She came from a 'clan' similar to Bloodclan of the old clans. It was a rouge clan, but had no actual name. It was more of a large group of rouges traveling together, acting like a clan, but doesnt believe in Starclan. Her mother, Moonshade, died giving birth to her. No one thought she would live past the night. She did however, and her father Stormstrike, blamed her for the death of his mate.
Thought of as a bad omen, she recieved her name Night, for they only recieve the second part upon their training being complete. Do to her distress and anger at the others, a shadowy cat started visiting her in her dreams, promising her a life of revenge and power. She started training in the Dark Forest, for those cats would train any cat, clan or no.
She grew into a powerful young she-cat, rising through the ranks quickly. Even some of the Dark Forest cats started to fear her. That is, until she gained a crush on a young trainee like herself. His name had been Thistle. After Shadow, the dark cat she first met, found out, he had killed the tom. He said that love was weakness.
Her resolve hardening, she trained harder until she finally recieved her full name. Nightshade. Her living mentir, Tigerlily, had been her only friend. The only that would come near her. As the two were talking shortly after Nightshades naming ceremony, Shadow appeared before then. He had growled out, "love is weakness. How many times must i tell you this?" Before lunging for Tigerlily's throat.
Nightshade had watched as her friend and former mentor died at her paws. The rest of the clan, having smelled blood, came running, and only saw Nightshade, her paws red with Tigerlily's blood.
After that, the she-cat had fled, running for days andnights, before finally making her way to the ocean. She was found by Hawkstar, half starved and exhausted, before she had passed out in the sand. That had been 10 moons ago.