☽ɴɪɢʜᴛᴄʟᴀɴ☾ welcome to the shadows. accepting.

[Melinda Irene Gordon]

(What time of day is it in the clan.)

[Elyidian]

The place of No Stars

Cobrastrike

age: 32 moons old.

Kin: none, I killed all but one.

Crush: I killed him too.

History: Corbrastrike was like any other cat at first. Funny and bubbly, but she saw when a rouge clan ripped her mother apart. Some kind of thrill. She went with the tige to learn his ways. His name was Tiny but He called himself Scourge. She ran around wih him for a while and came back every night to her unsuspecting clan. When she was made a warrior she was summoned to the dark forest by Mapleshade and Shadowstar herself. The most evil cats in there. Wanted Cobra to be a part of their little group, but she refused to do one little thing, kill her loyal brother. The only one that understood her hatred. She was told she would be punished. So she went on killing many cats until one day she was killed by a rabbit. The last memory she had of real living was the look on Deathvenoms face as she faded.


Likes: death. Killing. Eating death berries, Wants revenge on her brother.

Dislikes: everything except what was listed

Mate: " killed all who fell for me"

Appearenxe: Black and grey she cat. Her eyes are dark as the night sky. Navy blue with no rings or other colors. Her claws are always dipped in death berry juice. Her teeth as well

Positive traits: " does fast reflexes count? Or killing?" Quiet, super stealthy, fast. Lightning speed and hard blows

Negative traits: always looking for a way around just in case

Other: her pelt now blends into the shadows. Her Dark powers come from Shadowstar and Hawkfrost. She'll do anything to kill Deathvenom

[Melinda Irene Gordon]

(Interesting...Well I guess I'm making his mate instead.Also, wouldn't they have to be the same age because they're littermates?)

[elliott.]

Dovefreckle was sitting near the fresh-kill pile, licking her black paws clean of her lunch. Blinking her purple hues, the molly looked around.

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[̲̅✞̲̅]Male [̲̅✞̲̅] Warrior [̲̅✞̲̅] Camp [̲̅✞̲̅] Tagged; Lark [̲̅✞̲̅] Form [̲̅✞̲̅]

He watched as her fur raised, but it seemed to have flattened again. The orange and white tabby tom's crooked grin returned as he saw a faint smile cross the she-cat's face. ''You'll eventually earn your place here. Just like every cat does. It just takes a bit of time,'' his unusually long, fluffy tail swept back and forth. His ears were pricked forward curiously as he spoke. ''What made you decide to join the clan,'' he asked her sincerely, but his mood soon took a sarcastic swing. ''Its goody-goody cats who aren't welcoming of outsiders,'' his voice was filled with sarcasm. Lionheart's amber eyes were filled with mischief.

[charliekitten.]

Lark;with Lionheart;not crushing
"I'm not sure why I joined, just curious, I guess." She shrugged.

[storm coming.]

♚—♚—♚—mothflight—♚—♚—♚

about me wrote:
name;; mothflight
gender;; she-cat
tags;; owleyes
love life;; open!
rank;; medicine cat

Mothflight gave a nervous chuckle. "Yeah.. twolegs. We'll try our best to avoid them though." she stated. She padded through the forest and headed toward twoleg place.

{both accepted. i will remove tenderkit. Rainpaw and Moonsong are open.}

{waiting for a reply... from mothflight and stormblaze. accepted.}

[crabodile]

: | : O W L E Y E S : | :

He smiled. "Err, yeah," he answered and tried to smile. He padded beside the she-cat and looked around, jaw-parted.

[storm coming.]

♚—♚—♚—mothflight—♚—♚—♚

about me wrote:
name;; mothflight
gender;; she-cat
tags;; owleyes
love life;; OPEN!
rank;; med cat

Mothflight chuckled because she had just stated the obvious. She squinted her eyes and could make out the twoleg fence ahead. She ran ahead and climbed the wooden fence, balancing on top. She waited for Owleyes to catch up.

[crabodile]

: | : O W L E Y E S : | :

He smiled and jogged to the fence. He jumped to the top and looked at the medicine cat. At least, he tried.

{Could they develope something storm?}