Name: Nettlesprout

Gender: She-Cat

Age: 39 moons

Rank: Warrior

Eyes: Dark Gray

Pelt: A white, spiky furred, she-cat with silver patches.

Personality: She is strategic, often a quick thinker and skilled on her paws. She is calculating, which allows her advantages over others. She is cruel and selfish. Nettlesprout does not care about the well beings of others, her infatuation is herself.

Backstory: Nettlesprout was born the runt of her litter, five kits in total. She was often made fun of by her older siblings, three Toms and one she-cat. The three Toms were named Horsekit, Ryekit, and Acornkit. The She-Cat was named Minnowkit. Nettlekit was much smaller and weaker, allowing the older kits to walk all over her. Tulipleg, her mother, and Twigroar, her father, never cared too much as they thought she would die before she could be made an apprentice. When she was an apprentice, Nettlepaw was forced to continually prove herself to everyone, and even her own mentor didn't believe in her. She was forced in a life of solitude, too embarrassed with shame and self-loathing. She became insane slowly but did not let it show. The taunting slowly stopped but her sociopathic tendencies remained, turning her into what she is.

Other: Nettlesprout wishes to bring someone under her wing, sort of like an apprentice she can train to have the same passions as her.

I hope you enjoy her! If you need something changed, alert me!

-Morning🌟