━━━━ GENERAL ,

𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘(𝗦) ━━
-Midnightkit
-Midnightpaw
-Midnightrun

𝗖𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘 ━━
-Midnightstar

𝗙𝗨𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘(𝗦) ━━
-Midnightstar. He's going to either stay a leader or die trying; no elders' den for him, thank you very much.

𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗫 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━
-Midnight, for his dark coloring.

𝗦𝗨𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗫 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━
-Run, for his swift speed. Even before he worked his way into being a formidable fighter, he was a quick as a hummingbird.

𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 , 𝗔𝗚𝗘 ━━
-Male
-100 moons

𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗡 ━━
-Pineclan

𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞 ━━
-Leader

𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞(𝗦) ━━
-Kit
-Apprentice
-Warrior
-Deputy

𝗙𝗨𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞(𝗦) ━━
-Leader

* 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞(𝗦) ━━
-Leader

━━━━ APPEARANCE ,

𝗩𝗢𝗜𝗖𝗘 ━━
-In contrast to his appearance, he's got a very silky voice. He's a pretty good talker, though he'd rather use his strength over his words.

𝗙𝗨𝗥 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗥(𝗦) ━━
-Black

𝗙𝗨𝗥 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖. ━━
-Short, sleek, and well-groomed.

𝗘𝗬𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗥(𝗦) ━━
-An orange so deep it looks red in certain lights. (based off of the image on the allegiances page-if this isn't right I'll change it)

𝗕𝗨𝗜𝗟𝗗 ━━
-Tall, sleek, and skinny. His legs are rather long, and from first glance you wouldn't think he had much strength. You'd be wrong. Under that black fur are lean, wiry muscles, fine-tuned and honed by years of training and battle.

* 𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗧 ━━
-Copper, pine needles

𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━
-Nothing that can be seen above his pelt. He's quick like lightning, and hits don't land on him often. Under his fur, of course, are various little nicks and scars from his many battles.

𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗦 ━━
-A small scratch across his left flank, from the border battle with Crookclan some days ago. It's near healed and won't scar.

𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗖 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖. ━━
-A tall, thin black tom with deep orange eyes. His fur is short and his limbs are long.

━━━━ PERSONALITY ,

𝗡𝗘𝗚. 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗦 ━━
-Power-hungry. He was raised not believing but knowing that he was the best, and that only he could lead the clan after his father had gone. He craves power, knowing that with it he can shape and mold the clan to fit the shape he wants.
-Greedy. Not only is he greedy for power, he's greedy for everything. He wants everything for himself and his clan.
-Egocentric. His father was the best before him, and he knows he's the best after. He and he alone can lead this clan to the greatness it deserves. He's got all this lodged into his head, and it wasn't helped any by his dad.
-Violent. He's willing to do anything it takes to secure his clan the glory they deserve, and if it ends in blood so be it. This is the reason he was so willing to help his father try to take over Peakclan.
-Narrow-minded. He's obstinate, and just cannot see the error in his ways. What's more, he refuses to try.
-Impulsive. He'll drag his cats into a battle on a whim, inspired by nothing other than his opposition being in the wrong place at the wrong time.

𝗣𝗢𝗦. 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗦 ━━
-Strong-willed. He won't give up on his goals, and will do whatever it takes to achieve them.
-Smart. He's both quick in body and in mind. He's crafty and clever, and without these traits he might not be in the position he is today.
-Loving. He gives his heart and soul to those he loves, and these include his mate, kids, and clan. He adores them all.
-Fiercely loyal. This is what gives him the quality of a good leader. He's not only loyal to those he loves, he's ready to fight tooth and nail on behalf of his clan. He plans to die like his father, in blood, and he's more than willing to give his last breath for his clan. This trait is also what keeps him from pursuing another mate. He's loyal to Sootysweep, and he will be until he meets her again in Starclan.
-Idealistic. He has passion, and huge dreams for what the clan could be. Is this idealism misplaced? Perhaps. 

𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗟𝗟 ━━
-Midnightrun has it in him to be a fantastic leader. He has the drive, the clan loyalty, and the fierce passion and intelligence a leader needs. Unfortunately, this is tempered by an acute bloodlust and misaligned goals. Seeds sown by his father have taken root and grown, and now he has but one thought: Pineclan becoming the best, and only, clan. He thinks that Pineclan deserves more land. After all, their ancestors are the ones who saved the wanderers long ago. They deserve this place. Peakclan should have either stayed with them or left for good. Crookclan doesn't even need to be there, and really is a waste of resources. Midnightrun wants so much. He craves the power he has in his position, and he relishes the idea of Pineclan growing bigger than ever. Even though he is violent and greedy, he's a lover. He adores his daughter, and worshipped his mate. His dad came close to them as well, and his late daughter Fogfoot has a special place in his heart. Despite what other may think he also, in his own way, loves this clan and all its cats. He has never raised a paw against them, though he'd gladly let them battle for dominance among the other clans. Inadvertently he's hurting his clan, but he's so blind with both anger and power that he can't even see it. The rage in him has increased tenfold since his mate died, and he acted impulsively and attacked Crookclan at the very site of her death. Seeing other cats, cats that had aided their enemy, stand where he had found her broken, ruined body just snapped something in him, and without a second thought he sent his patrol into a losing battle. His pride was wounded at the loss, and now he's grown more cunning. He's biding his time for something, and not even Starclan knows what it is.

* 𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 ━━
-Strong. 

* 𝗗𝗥𝗜𝗩𝗘/𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘 ━━
-To bring the clan to a place higher than any other clan, where he knows they deserve to be.

━━━━ STATISTICS ,

𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 ━━ 90/ 100

𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗧𝗛 ━━ 85/ 100

𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 90/ 100

𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 70/ 100

𝗧𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗦 ━━ 85/ 100

𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗘𝗗 ━━ 95/ 100

𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗧𝗛 ━━80 / 100

𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗔 ━━ 65/ 100

𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗨𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 ━━ 75/ 100

𝗖𝗟𝗜𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 80/ 100

𝗦𝗪𝗜𝗠𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 20/ 100

𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 ━━ 80/ 100

𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗧 ━━ 75/ 100

𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 60/ 100 (Due to his age, his hearing is going out slightly in one ear. He won't admit it, and so far it's mostly unnoticeable to anyone save himself.

𝗗𝗘𝗡 𝗕𝗨𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 10/ 100

𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗦 ━━ 95/ 100

𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗦 ━━ 90/ 100

𝗞𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 ━━ 10/ 100 

𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗕 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪𝗟𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ━━15 / 100

𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗧𝗛𝗦 ━━
-Slippery. He uses his great speed and agility to weasel his way out of anything.
-Strong. He's not bulky, but he's wiry, and all those moons of battling makes his punch powerful.
-Won't go down without a fight. He's almost never bested because of how determined he is to win. He feels that if he's taken down, it's basically the entirety of Pineclan being taken down.

𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗦 ━━
-Overly confident. He thinks he's the very best leader, tied with his father of course, and that nothing can touch him. This arrogance may lead to his undoing.

𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗧𝗛𝗦 ━━
-Swift and silent. He's lean and thin, making him the perfect ambush predator. You won't see him coming, you won't hear him, and by the time you spot him he's already on you.

𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗦 ━━
-Not large, size-wise. He can take down smaller prey easily, but some animals that are simple for bigger, bulkier cats, are harder for him to hunt solo.

* 𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗧𝗛𝗦 ━━
-Eidetic memory. This is how he's so knowledgeable about the land they live on, and the land nearby. All those hours of sleuthing have paid off, and he's got a nearly complete map in his head of all three territories.

━━━━ CLAN LIFE ,

𝗞𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗗 ━━
-If things had been different when he was still young... well, maybe things would be different now. Midnightkit's two siblings were born weak. It was almost as if he had sapped them of their strength in the womb, and before long both fell sick and died without ceremony. This made his mother, Tricklespot, and his father, Withersnarl, both wildly protective and loving of him. Both cats were strong willed and opinionated, and Midnightkit grew up with Withersnarls's ideas whispered in his little brain. The impact this had has shaped Midnightstar forever. His dad talked incessantly about clan history, which cats did what and when they did it, and their ancestors. Midnightkit listened with awe to the stories his dad told, and believed them with every fiber of his being. They must be true- why would his dad lie? He learned that Pineclan was the very first clan, that Peakclan left them and took some of their warriors for themselves, and that Crookclan had come late and stolen much land. Midnightkit parroted his dad's stories, not quite understanding fully but passionate about them nonetheless. He was sharp, and soon began thinking for himself. It's unclear, though, how much of what he thought was his own and how much was a reshaping of his dad's words.

𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 ━━
-Against warrior code (but given a pass because really, who would intervene?), his father was his mentor. During this time 

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗥𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗗 ━━
-Once a warrior, Midnightrun was given an apprentice almost immediately. At just 22 moons, he began to train Wrigglepaw. Wrigglepaw was a lot, and Midnightrun found the young cat to somewhat irritating. Eventually, though, he grew to like the tom, and when Wrigglestep was killed on his first solo warrior patrol Midnightrun was distraught. Soon he recovered from his grief and shock, and began life as usual.
-About five or so moons after Wrigglestep's untimely passing, Freckleclaw fell sick and died. Thistlestar foolishly appointed Withersnarl as his deputy. Whether or not he did it because he wanted to or because Withersnarl was forceful in his persuasion was the subject of rumors for many moons after. Midnightrun was pleased; he knew, as did the rest of the clan, that with his father as deputy it was only a matter of time before Withersnarl passed the role onto him. This being almost set in stone, he decided to spend this time in leisure. Well, not exactly leisure. He memorized the territory, foot by foot, and soon his knowledge was greater than that of the most experienced elder or the most adventurous apprentice. He knew this information was beyond valuable, especially with some of the future plans his father had shared with him. First things first though. His father needed his son Midnightrun to become deputy, and there was only one way to do it.
-A lonely night patrol with just Thistlestar and Withersnarl ended with Thistlestar torn and mangled outside of a wolves' den just on the edge of the territory. Withersnarl, now Witherstar, came back to camp after bringing his leader to his doom and went to sleep. Nobody was any the wiser. Thistlestar was discovered four days later, but his body was so ruined that no cat could accurately determine what end had befallen him. Rumors, of course, began to spread. It didn't matter to Witherstar or Midnightrun. They had what they wanted. Midnightrun was named deputy to the shock of none.
-For a long while, there was relative quiet. Cats' hopes of a peaceful future were dashed by Midnightrun, who was proving to be exactly like his father. He had his litter at around forty moons, with a molly who he loved dearly. The growth of his daughter Leadenpelt made the clan even more anxious for their future, for she was sprouting into yet another Midnightrun.
-Slowly but surely, the leadership of his father became bloodier and bloodier. Witherstar lost life after life in border battles and small wars, and that fateful day ten moons ago was his last. In the raid on Peakclan, which could not have happened without Midnightrun's innate knowledge of the territory and the woods surrounding it, Witherstar was killed. So was one of his daughters, Fogfoot. The only solace Midnightrun, now Midnightstar, took was in the blinding of Cragstar. He had found great pleasure in taking the sight from one of the old tom's eyes, especially after the killing blow was landed on his father. 
-Life as a leader hasn't been too long, but it's brought many changes for Midnightstar. His daughter Cinderbracken now refuses to speak to him unless she's ordered to, which he doesn't care about. It's just the fact that she's been spreading all sorts of anti-him propaganda around camp that makes him mad. She'll learn, he hopes, or he'll have to teach her a lesson.
-Recently, a patrol brought the news to him of his mate's passing. He rushed to the elk grazing grounds, unfeeling and unthinking, and was unable to tear his eyes away from his beautiful Sootysweep's poor, broken body. He sent the messenger away with the instructions to tell nobody- he wanted to be the one to inform his daughter. Midnightstar stayed by Sootsweep until the sun grazed the horizon and the moon began its ascent. He pulled her body to the side of the clearing, so it would not be damaged, and covered her with boughs and flowers to be buried later. He returned to camp, told Leadenpelt, and then retired to his den for the night. The next day he informed the clan, and brought Leadenpelt to bury Sootysweep. They were alone. Recently he's become colder, though he still is somewhat cordial to his clanmates. Seeing Crookclan on the land his mate died on broke him, and without thinking he sent his entire patrol out to attack them. They'd been preparing for a Pineclan attack after the battle between them and Peakclan, and they sent Pineclan packing. Nobody was fatally injured, though quite a few of the patrol had to be taken to the medicine den. He knows clan attitudes towards him have decreased because of this, but right now he could care less. He has enough followers to keep them in line, and all he can think about is Sootysweep. He misses her.

━━━━ FAMILY LIFE ,

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦 ━━
-Witherstar, Father. Deceased. Midnightstar looked up to his father with reverence, but not necessarily with the blind obedience that's so obvious in his daughter Leadenpelt. His values aligned with his father's. Hearing stories in his kithood about the founding of the clans, he'd always thought that Pineclan deserved more than what they got. His dad agreed, and together they began the task of taking it all back.
-Tricklespot, Mother. Deceased. 

𝗦𝗜𝗕𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ━━ 
-Two unnamed kits that died of greencough. They were weak at birth and did not last long.

𝗞𝗜𝗧𝗦 ━━
-Leadenpelt, Daughter. 66 moons. Leadenpelt is the only one of his three children that he still actively has a relationship with. She, aside from his mate, is his favorite cat in the three territories. He loves her dearly and fiercely, and puts that love into both making her something great and making the clan something great for her to inherit when he's gone. He pushes her because he wants her to succeed, and won't hesitate to give her praise when she's earned it. Quietly he wonders whether he loves her as much as he does just because she's a near perfect reflection of himself, but thoughts like these he pushes aside. No matter what the reason, she is his right-paw molly.
-Cinderbracken, Daughter. 66 moons. Cinderbracken is quite the opposite of Leadenpelt. Where her sister is conforming and bloodthirsty, Cinderbracken is headstrong and compassionate. She is just as fierce as her father but, to him, for all the wrong reasons. She wants to encourage good relations with Peakclan and Crookclan. She's snuck herbs to the other clans at least twice, been caught talking across borders to other warriors, and she advocates for them in clan meetings without fail. The only reason Midnightstar hasn't sent her off to live with one of them is because she looks exactly like her mother, Sootysweep. He doesn't speak to Cinderbracken unless it's to reprimand her for being outspoken. He dislikes her greatly, and she feels the same way. She was afraid he'd be just like her grandfather, Witherstar, and she was quite right. His thirst for power disgusts her. She knows that there's room for everyone on this land, and her dad has no right to take it. She's adoptable. Coat is light grey with ashy black patches all over it, eyes are yellow.
-Fogfoot, Daughter. Deceased. Died in the battle ten moons ago between Pineclan and Peakclan.

━━━━ ROMANTIC LIFE ,

𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘(𝗦) ━━
-Sootysweep. Deceased. Sootysweep and Midnightrun were apprentices together, and she was similar to him in the way she believed Pineclan was robbed of what it should have been. They were great friends growing up, and moon by moon they became something more. Around his fortieth moon they had their three girls, and he loved them all almost as much as he did Sootysweep. If she had lived, perhaps his rule would have mellowed into something less violent. Her death paired with the murder of his father has sparked an unquenchable hatred for Peakclan, and now he's determined to wipe them out. He hopes Sootysweep would have wanted it. Died 5 days ago after being trampled by elk.

𝗖𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘 ━━
-None

* 𝗙𝗨𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘 ━━
-None. Sootysweep was the only cat for him, and just the thought of loving another cat the same way makes him cringe.

* 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘 ━━
-N/a* 

𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘 ━━
-N/a* 

𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘 ━━
-No

* 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗞𝗜𝗧𝗦 ━━
-No

* 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙. 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬 𝗦𝗜𝗭𝗘 ━━
-Himself, his mate, and his children. Seeing as his mate is with Starclan, it's just going to be him and his kids.