xxxxP i n e s h a d o w
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxBest Skill: Fighting
Worst Skill: Hunting
Favorite Activity: Helping Cats
Siblings: Older brother is Darkheart
Best Friend: Icebreeze
Enemy: His brother, Darkheart, who is always bullying him.
Warrior Name: Pineshadow
Gender: male
Personality:
Shy-Helpful-Clumsy
Pineshadow has always been shy. He never talks in big groups of cats, and only likes to talk to one cat at a time. He is scared of almost everything, always hiding in a den when he smells or hears something new. Pineshadow also has trouble making friends because of this. He never leaves the clan alone, because of an incident as a kit. He usually can be found in his den or helping a cat.
Pineshadow is helpful. He will always be there for you if you fall or have troubles. Pineshadow will help any cat, even loners, kittypets and rouges! He never lets a cat down, and will stay loyal to you forever. Pineshadow keeps everyone's secrets safe, and will never tell anyone. Most cats go to him if they need help or just want someone to talk to.
Pineshadow is clumsy. He always seems to be bumping into things. He has trouble hunting, and is never bringing much prey to his clan. For this, Pineshadow feels like he shouldn't be part of the clan. But he is loyal to his clan, and will always help and support a cat.
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How did they get that scar on their hind end?:
Pineshadow got his scar as a kit. His friend, Icekit, had somehow convinced Pinekit to go exploring with her. So Pinekit snuck out of camp with Icekit, and they ventured into the forest. "Hey, do you want to pretend we're warriors?" said Icekit. "Um, okay..." Pinekit mewed back. Icekit puffed up her chest and said in a deep voice, "Hello, fellow warrior. I have been a warrior sense yesterday and I have already won 5 battles!" Pinekit laughed, then said," Really? I've been a warrior for 5 seconds and I have gotten an apprentice, attended 3 gatherings, and become deputy!" They both fell down laughing. Icekit suddenly stopped. She lifted her nose to the air, and sniffed. "Um, Pinekit, maybe we should head back to camp, it's getting dark," she mewed. Pinekit was suddenly afraid. Why did I agree to come anyway? he thought. Icekit gasped. A huge raccoon was in a tree above them. "Pinekit, we have to go, NOW!" she started to run, expecting him to follow. But Pinekit didn't follow. "It's just a raccoon, it won't hurt us," he yelled back. But Pinekit was wrong. The raccoon hissed and leaped down from the tree, challenging the young kit. Pinekit screamed. The raccoon took a step closer. But Pinekit decided to attack first. He ran at the raccoon, and clawed it's fur. Startled, the raccoon tried to run back to his tree. But Pinekit continued to claw the raccoon, managing to pull a huge patch of fur off of it. The raccoon, who was terribly annoyed, faced Pinekit and clawed at his leg, but not very deep. Pinekit suddenly felt pain, and turned to run away. But the raccoon was not finished with him yet. As he ran, the raccoon clawed his hind end, and it was bleeding badly. Pinekit got away from the raccoon, but couldn't make it back to camp. When the sun had risen, a DawnClan patrol found him and brought him back to camp. He rested in the medicine cat's den for a little while, and most of his scratches healed. The only thing that didn't heal was the last injury the raccoon did. It soon became a scar, and Pineshadow never left camp sense.
