Adderpaw

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Kit Name: Adderkit

Apprentice Name: Adderpaw

Age: 13 moons

Clan: Riverclan

Personality: Adderpaw has a personality like poison [bad pun is bad], and she is liable to not listen when spoken too. However, she is full of life, but still kind of fed up at how she is yet to be made into a warrior. Adderpaw is spiky, and at times, uncontrollable, and even misunderstood. Adderpaw doesn’t have many friends, she’s basically a mini-Drowningstar, bitter and angry with everyone.
Adderpaw sticks very strictly to the warrior code, and won’t break it for anyone, but she has, making her a hypocrite. Adderpaw is strong headed, and strong willed, and can be light hearted at times, but that is not very often.
Adderpaw finds different things funny than other cats might find things funny. She is rather an odd cat, and has been known to laugh at your problem, but then try to help out. Adderpaw isn’t often friendly, so when she is, be nice to her.
Adderpaw does have a temper though. If something doesn’t go her way, like if prey gets away, she will curse it, and she curses a lot of things, but often just in jest.

Description: Adderpaw is a pure black she-cat. Yes, pure black. She is as dark as night, when the stars are not out. She can easily blend into a dark background, but, when it’s winter, she sticks out like a sore paw. Adderpaw isn’t that colourful, although in some patches on her body, the black turns to really dark grey, but it isn’t noticeable,
Adderpaw has bright blue eyes, but she isn’t blind, thankfully. Adderpaw’s eyes are the ‘gateway’ to her soul, and they are the only things that often show emotion. Adderpaw is quite tall for a cat of her age, and she has sort of webbed feet, which she is ashamed of, but she shouldn’t be, because she is a great swimmer.
Adderpaw is also a st runner, with plenty of stamina and strength, and she is a powerful fighter, and she has several scars from battles from when she was younger and inexperienced.

History:

Adderpaw was not born as Adderpaw, but as Adderkit, to a she-cat called Silverboots. Silverboots was proud of her larger-than-normal litter of seven kits, but one by one, four kits died of deformities inside their bodies, unnoticeable to a cats eyes.
Adderkit grew up with two brothers, who were always competing with each other, and when Adderkit joined in their games, she realised her strength. She could fight better, run better, and swim better. When they were five moons, Silverboots took Adderkit, Flightkit and Cloudedkit to the river, and Cloudedkit leapt in without his mother’s knowledge, being swept down the river by the fierce currents.
Adderkit saw the whole thing, running down the side of the river, ster than any warriors or apprentices, and diving in the water after him. Cloudedkit was out of sight, but Adderkit searched and searched, and finally, she found him, she brought him up to the surce, swimming to the shore. Silverboots and Thistlece, their ther, raced to the scene as st as they could. Thankfully, Icepaw and her mentor, Smallear, managed to save Cloudedkit.
When the three kits were apprenticed, Cloudedpaw was apprenticed to Goldenpelt, Flightpaw to Squirrelce and Adderpaw to Flowingstream. Adderpaw trained hard under this older tom, and Flowingstream took an unhealthy interest in his apprentice. Adderpaw was, um, damaged, to say the least, and later, when Flowingstream was made an elder, she told the clan of what he had done to her when she was only 8 moons old.
Flowingstream was punished, and Adderpaw was relieved from doing her apprentice duties for a moon. However, she carried on training with other apprentices and their mentors, a way off from them, listening to their mentors.
Adderpaw was 9 moons when she had another mentor, this time, it was made sure the mentor would be female, as to not pull the same trick Flowingstream had. This time, it was a she-cat called Whiteclaw, and Adderpaw trained harder under Whiteclaw, as Whiteclaw didn’t take an unhealthy interest in her and take her away from the clan to ‘do things’ to her.
Adderpaw and Whiteclaw were patrolling a border when Adderpaw had scented something strange. Adderpaw followed the scent despite Whiteclaw saying not too, and she was led to a corpse. A long dead corpse, and the cat that had been her ther.
She had yowled in despair. Her ther was dead, and had been for some time now, and the clan had not noticed?! Adderpaw roared, smelling for other scents, and one scent led her back to where she had came, and Whiteclaw was dead, a tom standing over her. This tom had raped Whiteclaw shortly before killing her. This made Adderpaw enraged, and she leapt upon the cat, screaming about how he had killed her ther and her mentor. The two fought, and Adderpaw almost lost, had it not been for her cunning. She let the tom believe, at first, that she wanted to mate with him. So the tom believed her, and, although she was damaged for a second time, she managed to kill him. She knew she wasn’t at the right age to have kits yet, and she was glad. But now she had to take back her ther’s rotting corpse, and Whiteclaw’s body.
So she did. Both at once. The clan comforted her, and she got over it.
A moon later, her brothers were made into Flightfeet and Cloudedleopard. She was happy for them, and cheered their name loudest. She just hopes she’ll be made into a warrior soon enough.

Mentor: Unknown, previous mentor died.