Post by lune on Aug 7, 2017 21:10:22 GMT -5
SHIVERFLIGHT
fifty-four moons | she-cat | NorthClan | warrior | bisexual
she is built abnormally small for a warrior warrior, with snowy white fur that is dusted silver along her back and shoulders. Her eyes gleam icy blue and her body is littered with scars.
bitter over the gradual death of every cat she held dear, she has made it her life goal to spite herself. This has resulted in a stone-cold, determined warrior who excels in fighting despite her small stature. Despite her overall bitter outside, she is known as a very loyal and hard-working warrior.
She was born to Raventail and Pineclaw with Oriolekit and Daisykit in an early snowstorm. Her sister, Daisykit, was killed by the cold, but Shiverkit and Oriolekit survived. Just before becoming apprentices, their dear father was killed by greencough, giving the whole family a crushing blow. As apprentices, the two became incredibly close. Though they excelled at different activities (Shiverpaw with fighting and swiftness, Oriolepaw with hunting and stealth) they were never jealous of each other and did their best to support each other as their mother fell gravely ill with an unknown disease. Their mother passed only a day before they became warriors, crushing the two's hearts. As Shiverflight, she began to take on the apathetic and bitter cold personality she is infamous for today. Only two cats could get beyond her hide of stone and ice: her beloved sister, now Oriolefeather, and an endearingly optimistic tom named Ashfire. Soon, she and Ashfire fell for each other, resulting in two little kits resembling their grandmother. She named them Bumblekit and Tanglekit, absolutely adoring the two, revealing a side to herself that only a few cats had seen before. Unfortunately, MoonClan seemed to decide her destiny did not include her children, as they were taken from her in the same icy cold of leafbare that took her other sister. Heartbroken, she fell into an unresponsive, depressed state, only reacting to her mate and her sister. Three moons did not pass before a raid from another clan arrived and slaughtered the last two she loved. Her emotions fell beyond depression, beyond wishing for death, and became pure spite and bitterness. Shiverflight put herself to her limits, training and hunting until she became renowned as a ruthless, emotionless warrior throughout the clans.
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she seems to look permanently spiteful