I am Night and I am Day

[nysa]

Name: Night/Day
Age: 140 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Loner
Rank: Medicine Cat
Personality:

Who am I? I am Night and I am Day. When the bright sphere is gone, and the pale sphere shines bright I am Night. I am more grumpy then Day, and stubborn. I am wiser than Day. People who know me will say I think I'm a tom and act like it. If Starclan wants it, then so be it. I am creepier than Day, but I cure most being Night because I focus more. I may heal, but I will rip you apart, heal you, rip you apart, and heal you until your body finally can't take it anymore.

I am Day when the blinding light hurts your eyes. I am caring, and compassionate, yet still grumpy, but not as much as Night. I am not the cuddly cat you might find in the clans that can't hurt a fly. I can still rip you limb from limb, but you have a higher success of living. Do not think you can foul me. I am more likely to help clan cats, but less likely to heal you in a short amount of time. I am usually collecting herbs, while Night is healing.

Same: Just because I am old doesn't mean I can't kill you. Just because I am old doesn't mean I can't do anything a warrior can. I can do more. I am a heavy believer of Starclan, and for that, I am in good shape. I can run, jump, kill, and whatever else you youngsters do easily. I have a temper, if you don't treat me with respect I will let you die. I believe I have permission to go into any clan by the right of Starclan. I have many visions, and prophecies. I know everything. You must accept me I am not against you nor with you. By the rights of Starclan I am involved in anyone's business.

Description:

I have a long grey blue coat that I groom everyday just like you clan cats. I have pale green eyes that see all. I am a big cat used for fighting. My tail fur is longer than my body, so I sometimes appear as a fox to you mouse brains. I have many scars hidden by my long fur, each one telling a story.

Clan Page Description:

Day/Night; large grey she-cat with green eyes

History:

So you want to flip through the pages of my history, hm? Then so be it. My mother was a loner, once a kittypet. My father was a loner, exiled just before he became a full medicine cat. My Mother didn't want him, but he made her stay. Soon, she was carrying kits. When my siblings and I were born he came to kill us all. He killed my siblings one by one just as we had opened our eyes. He didn't kill me. I was....Special. He took me away from my mother as soon as I was able to be away from her milk. He taught me the medicine cat ways, but in cruelty. If I didn't get a answer right he would hit me with his claws. This went on until I was supposed to become a full medicine cat if I had lived in a clan. He exiled me just like he was exiled. The last thing he did was give me three long scars under my left eye, holding me down as he did it so slowly it was agony. I traveled around by myself, never staying in one place. I learned how to hunt by myself, since my father hadn't taught me. I often ran into you mouse brains, you clan cats that gave me more scars. I soon discovered I wanted to be a medicine cat for everyone, and started to. I never did find a permanet home, moving from place to place. I became fully in belief with Starclan, and saw many things. After many years I became wise, became blessed with Starclan's love. The only love I ever needed. I became Night and Day.

[TRICK]

accepted! C: