Nightfrost- Pure black she-cat with blue eyes. Her father was a rouge and her mother was a ThunderClan cat. Her father died in battle against other rouges that were trying to kill them, while Nightfrost, a kit at the time, and her mother ran. They joined ThunderClan and were getting along fine there, but soon after, her mother died in combat with a badger found lurkingi n the territory. When she was a kit, she convinced her friend Rainkit (now a kit in StarClan) to sneak out of camp with her. The two snuck out succesfully but when they met a fox in the forest, Rainkit was taken away by it. Nightfrost (Nightkit at the time) was deeply upset as Rainkit was her closest friend and it was her fault they had left camp in the first place. She is a little smaller than average and is a descendant of Scourge and although she is nothing like him except for ambitions (hers being good; just wanting to be a great warrior for her clan) she is horrified by the fact that she is related to such an evil cat. She is haunted by it and hasn't told anybody about it. Recently, she started training in the DarkForest but thinks of it as a way to be a stronger warrior. She would never use any of the killing techniques but she wants to get stronger so she can help her clan, however sometimes it can put her in a more aggressive mood. She is very loyal and always tries to do her best. She wants to be the best warrior ThunderClan has ever seen! She is a strong fighter and good in battle (hunting isn't her thing :P). She's very aggressive in battle and will defend her clan in any way she can. She follows the warrior code strongly. Even though she's aggressive, she can be playful and cheerful (surprise surprise XD). She is spunky and outgoing. She is a very eager ThunderClan warrior.

Nightfrost's Story

When I was a kit... I hate admitting it but... I was a rouge. I lived with my parents in the twolegplace for a while... However, when my father died protecting us, we fled to ThunderClan. Soon, my mother died in a badger attack when I was still really young. Sad right? Well that's not the worst of it. When I stopped grieving over my mothers death, I made a close friend. Really close. Her name was Rainkit. We played and talked with each other all the time... I was always more outgoing then her but that didn't stop us. My mothers death was completely out of my mind... for a while. One day we were playing and nobody was watching us, so I suggested sneaking out of camp. Since she was more calm, and 'stick to the rules all the time' she ws nervous. But eventually I convinced her and we snuck out of camp together. Now here comes the bad part... we met a fox while we were out there. Nobody in sight, nobody around, two kits met a fox. We ran for it... I found a shallow dip/cave like thing in some gnarled tree roots. We both squeezed in there, but didn't fit very well. When we realized sitting there wouldn't be the best thing to do, we scramble out, trying to weave past the fox since we were small. Also there was two of us... and one fox. That was the problem. It could only... take... one. It bit down on Rainkit and started dragging her away. I leapt forward, trying to distract it, trying to get Rainkit free... but it didn't work. Rainkit was dead. Now here's the worst part... It was my fault. My best friends death... was my fault. We could have been safe in camp... but we weren't. Only one of us would go back to camp, only one of us become in apprentice, only one of us become a warrior... only one of us live. That was me. I wish it was the other way around.

When I became an apprentice, I was very excited. My mentor was Acornfall, who was a very good mentor. I still had much grief hanging over me about Rainkit's death, but I decided that since I was an apprentice, I would make the most of it. I was very eager during all of my training, and soon learned that I was much better at battle then at hunting. My training seemed to fly by because I found it very fun. I still thought it would be better if Rainkit was there with me. When a cat that was banished from ThunderClan named Ruth, came back, I realized I could be pretty aggressive. It probably comes from my relation to Scourge and sometimes training in the Dark Forest, but I try not to think about that. I was quick to snap at her, and ended up having history with her. Every time I saw her, I attacked. Ok, probably not the best thing to do, but I couldn't help myself. It was instinct. I think I did the right thing though.

When I became a warrior, I was excited. I loved my new name Nightfrost, and I had all my playful energy back. Of course, I was still a playful apprentice, but now, I don't always grieve about Rainkit. However, I try harder than other cats when it comes to saving a clanmate (except medicine cats of course... i mean like other warriors, apprentices etc) because sometimes, when I see a cat in danger... it reminds me of what happened to Rainkit. I'm very loyal and, sometimes, very protective of ThunderClan. I still have a short temper sometimes, but not as much as when I was younger. I try my best to protetct ThunderClan. I think that I'm RiverClan because I like water, getting wet and swimming... most of the time. Anyways, I know I am half-clan. And, well I'll have to see what comes next.

Personality: Very loyal, brave, fierce, aggressive.