Venompaw-ShadowClan

[Venom]

Name
Venompaw(dusk)

Age
7 moons

Gender
She-cat

Clan

ShadowClan

Position
Apprentice

Short Description
Thin black she-cat with green eyes

Description
Starting with her skeletal structure the has long flexible legs. Her paws are tiny, looking almost delicate. Her tail is slightly shorter than a normal cat's, with only twenty vertebrae instead of the normal twenty-two or three. Her skull is nicely shaped and thin around the nose,along with two huge eye sockets. Adding the flesh and skin, she is surprisingly muscular for her young age. At apprentice age, her shoulder reaches about eighteen centimeters, at full grown size, she should reach close to twenty-three centimeters. Adding her fur, she looks barely bigger, though it adds a good two centimeters to her belly and chest. Her fur isn't that thick, which proves a problem during leafbare. It is especially thin on top of her head, right in front of her ears. Her pelt is generic complete black, though in certain light it looks dark brown, and still fluffy, not yet gained the sleekness she will have when older. Due to her young age and continued growing habits, her pelt doesn't hang quite as tight on her as a normal adult cat. It is clearly loose on her visible shoulders, hips, throat and stomach.The looseness makes her thin angular face plumper. Her green eyes are large and like most cats, adapted to hunting in dark, requiring only the smallest amount of light to see. If the light hits her eyes at a certain angle they light up yellow and gold instead of green. Her eyes are especially vibrant against a green backdrop. Her eyes are placed well, and not quite proportionate to the rest of her face. Her small, highly sensitive nose is framed by long, equally sensative whiskers. Her ears are properly proportionate and usually kept on a 95 degree angle on her head. She usually has a curious, questioning sort of look on her face

Personality
Contrary to her name's meaning, she is not hazerdous to your health. Her name is somewhat of a joke because the only way she could kill you is annoying you to death. She is chatty, talkative and can talk or argue about anything and evereything. She doesn't care who she talk's to as long as there is something to talk about. Elders and kits are usually the target of her assult. She isn't the best secret keeper and when she has a secret, you know it. She becomes giggly and jumpy until she tells. She is quite curious, asking questions about anything and everything she can think of. Despite her loose tongue, she rarely gossips or lies. She is a wounderful talker but a terrible listener, often having whoever spoke repeat what they said. She is friendly enough and will obviously talk to everone, but it wary of strangers. If it requires it, she is selfless but probably not willing to lay down her life for a useless cause. She shows surprising ammounts of courage if the conditions are right. She is very positive and optimistic, looking at life with the glass half full.


History
On a cold night, one of the coldest nights in leafbare, thick snow was falling outside Hades's den. He had just curled up in his nest when he heard the unmistakable mewling of kits. Sticking his head out the den, he saw three fluffy, black kits. They couldn't have been any older than a moon.
A she-cat's voice rang through the frosty air. These kits were my burden, now they are yours. SOmehow he knew that they were his and his former temporary mate, Sydney's, kits.
He couldn't leave them out there alone and took them into his den, his heart wasn't that cold.
One,a little tom, was quiet. The other two, however, were rowdy and full of life. When he re-entered the deen they attacked him with questions. Who was he? Where were they? Why were they left here?
They didn't have names aparantly and he was just fine calling them she-cat or tom. But the kits were pestering him on thinking up names for them and he called them Venom and Poison because he claimed they were killing him. The quiet one he called Fang. He raised the kits and grew grudingly attached to them. While they were still young and needed to be nursed, he found another she-cat who had recently lost her kits to nurse them. He continued to raise them, clearlyliking Fang better than Poison and Venom. The kits were thin though and he was having trouble feeding them. He started training them to hunt at about five moons. He knew he was close to the ShadowClan border, but it had more food than closer to the kittypet homes.
He continued to train them, eventually teching them battle skills as well. The kits were growing fast and they had to go into ShadowClan territory to get enough food. During hunting, they were ambushed, and they captured Poison. Venom would have got away, but she slipped over clumsy paws and was captured as well. Hades and Fang managed to escape.
Because they were younger than six moons old, they were allowed to join the clan. When given their apprentice ceremonies, they were going to have their names changed to something 'nicer', but protested and said they wanted to be Venompaw and Poisonpaw. Venompaw has adjusted well to clan lifeand will continue to grow more comfortable.

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