
"I am Nightshade."

"Age? Im only 24 moons..."

"Im a she-cat you mousebrain!"

"Im a warrior, but perhaps i will be deputy one day..."

"Im a pure black she-cat with piercing blue eyes. My build is rather skinny and i have a long tail and long legs, so i was built for running."

"While i may seem like i dont like anyone, that isnt true at all. I have grown passed my fear of getting close to others, and so i hope to make friends here. Im loyal and a great fighter despite my seeming weakness. Trust me. Theirs hard muscle under my silky fur. Im the kind of cat that makes a great ally and a terrible enemy to have."

"Really...? Must i tell you? Fine. Put simply, i grew up as a rouge. My mother died giving birth to me, her only kit. However, i lived with a group of rouges that acted like they were a clan but with different rules. Anyways, the others all thought i was bound to die. When i lived, they started thinking different of me, like i caused my mothers death. I was shunned as a kit, even by my own father. Now, as odd as this might sound, i started training with cats with darkness in their fur in my dreams. I hadnt realized what i had gotten myself into at the time. When my living mentor, Tigerlily, approached me away from the others, it happened. My night mentor, Shadow, appeared, and killed Togerlily saying that friends were a weakness. The others, having smelled Tigerlily's blood, only saw me with my paws sticky with my friends fur. I fled, only to wind up collapsing nearing Shadowclans boarders. The rest you know. Please, do not speak a word of this to anyone."