Post by twilight on Sept 25, 2014 7:51:37 GMT -5
Name: Night Nighthawk
Clan/Status: Riverclan/warrior
Age: 18 moons
Gender: tom
Appearance:
Night is a large pure black tom with hawk like yellow eyes. He had long thick fur that is really soft to the touch. His chest fur and the fur on his tail is the longest of his fur. He has a long fluffy black tail which is good fur balance. He has long hooked claws and long canine teeth good for tearing flesh.
Personality:
Positive: Nice, good with words, good listener, brave, loyal
Night is a nice tom who always tries to say a kind thing to everyone. He can't stand seeing a cat put down because of how they look or because of where they come from and he will defend them against anyone who bully's them, He is the kind of cat who would give up his eating rights just so that another cat can eat. He has a soft spot for kits and will do anything for a kit. He also has a soft spot for elders and queens and will also do what ever he can for him. Even though he is nice he isn't so nice that he is gullible.
Night is also good with his words. He is the kind of cat who can make anyone listen to him just by talking and he has the kind of voice that grabs peoples attention. He always knows the right thing to say and can make any cat feel better or bad about themselves. When a cat needs cheering up he will use his words to cheer them up and it is hard not to listen to this tom. Most would say that because of how he is good with his words that he has a charming personality.
Night isn't only good with words but he is also a good listener. He isn't the kind of tom who only pretends to listen but he actually listens to what you are saying. He enjoys listening to his clan mates problems if they tell him that is after all he would never eavesdrop. If a clan mate is comfortable enough to tell him about their problems he is happy. He also likes to listen to his clan mates gossip He just likes to listen to others talk and will be a short distance away from a clan mate most of the time.
Night is brave and isn't afraid to stand up for what he believes in or to voice his thoughts out loud. He isn't afraid to get onto a cat if he sees them doing something wrong. He thinks that everyone has the right to have their opinions heard no matter who they are. If he thinks what his leader says is wrong then he will speak out against his leader or the other leaders even if if means consequences. Though if he agrees with what his leader is saying then he will defend him against anyone who believes that he is wrong.
Night is very loyal to his clan and would die for his clan if he had to. He is also somewhat loyal to the warrior code the only rule of the warrior code that he has a problem with is to not fall in love with a cat from another clan. He also has a high loyalty towards family and would die for his family if he had to. He thinks that loyalty to clan and family is the best traits that someone can have. Though he is loyal to his clan there is a way to lose his loyalty and that is to betray him.
Negative: short tempered, reckless, stubborn, over-protective, doesn't trust his own mind
Night can be pretty level headed when it comes to kits. He can never seem to lose his temper to kits but other cats are another story. He easily loses his temper at cats who pick on others for what they look like or for where they came from. He doesn't tolerate cats who are bully's and would most likely cuff the cat who is bullying around the ears. He tries to keep his temper in check because he doesn't want to seem reckless. He does happen to lose his temper if anyone says something bad about his clan and that could lead to him starting fights.
Night can be a bit reckless. He will useless rush into a fight without thinking first which leads to him getting clawed by his enemies first. He will also try to take on a fox by himself if it means saving another cats life. Usually the only thing going through his head when he is fighting for his clan is how to keep them from having to fight. If it were up to him he would fight all his clan mates battles. He cares deeply fro his clan and would do for his clan. He would give up his life for his clan and has no fear of dying.
Night doesn't make it that hard to figure out that he is stubborn. He is the kind of tom who hangs onto a believe and it can't be changed no matter what anyone says. He is so stubborn that he can sometimes come off as headstrong which can be a very bad thing. If he makes up his mind about something good luck with talking him out of it. It is hard for him to change his views about something and he hates to have to change his views. He likes to just be able to hang onto his believes or views and having to change them annoys him.
Night can be a bit over protective. He would die for his clan and his family if it meant that they could go on living. As long as they were able to go on living he wouldn't care if he died. If he has a close friend and another cat likes him or her he would have to check out the cat first. If he doesn't think the cat is good for his friend or family he will stop his friend or family member from seeing the cat.
Maybe it's because he lost his memory but he doesn't trust his mind. He is afraid that his mind will lie to him or make up memories that seem real to him. He is afraid that one day he will wake up and won't be able to tell the reality from the world of dreams. He tries to not let his clan mates no of his fears because he is afraid that they will think he is crazy. Speaking of crazy he is afraid that one day his mind want be good enough and that he will end up going insane.
Neutral: Reserved, Keep to himself, sarcastic, hard-working, energetic
Night is kind of reserved meaning he doesn't have a really good handle on his emotions. Probably because of the memory loss he doesn't really know how to show his emotions. He usually wears an emotionless mask keeping his emotions hidden from every one. He seems to think that emotions are a weakness but he doesn't hate on cats who show their emotions. He is also a little scared that if he shows his emotions he will end up getting hurt so that is another reason for hiding his emotions.
Night isn't really one for crowds and will usually keeps to himself or with a small group of friends that usually on consist of one or two cats. He feels like an outcast to his clan so he figures he is doing everyone good by keeping to himself. He doubts that anyone would want to be friends with someone who lost their memory so he keeps to himself. If he isn't hanging by himself he is usually hanging around the nursery with the kits and trying to remember the kits that he has no memory of.
Night is a bit sarcastic especially if someone ask a question that he sees as stupid. He is usually so sarcastic that it is hard to tell if he is being for real or being sarcastic. Usually around his kits that he doesn't remember he will keep himself from being sarcastic around him. Even though he keeps his emotions hidden doesn't mean he can't feel mental or emotional pain so he will use sarcasm to hide his pain. He uses sarcasm while dealing with pain to make others think that nothing hurts him.
Night is hard working now usually it would be a positive thing but in his case it is a neutral thing for him to be hard-working. He is hard working and would do any task that is asked for him even if it is to clean all the dens in the camp. He works so hard that he really doesn't think of resting. He will work all through the night if he could and if he is really working on something he sometimes forgets to eat. He sometimes works so hard that he passes out from exhaustion.
Night is might not look it but he is a very energetic tom. He has a hard time sitting still and doesn't really like to sit around camp doing nothing when he can be doing something for his clan. He really hates to sit still and will start fidgeting if he has to sit still for a long time. In other words a gathering or a clan meeting is torture to him since he is forced to sit still for a long period of hunting he also doesn't really care for hunting either since it requires having to be patient and having to sit still.
History: Before life: Moon was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat who always got everything she wanted and she was the kind of she-cat who flirted with every tom she met. There was one tom that she actually wanted more than anything but no matter how much she flirted with him he wouldn't take any notice of her. The toms name was Midnight and she had made it her duty to win his heart. She would do anything she could think of even following him around until he told her to stop. Exasperated she continued to do everything she could think of to win him over but nothing seemed to win him over and she was about to give up but then something happened that changed her life forever.
One day she went to where Midnight had his den but he wasn't there. She didn't think much of it and just sat out side the entrance of the den. It finally registered in her mind that she kept smelling a familiar scent that she couldn't quite place. When she tried to draw in the scents around her she fell into coughing fit and she suddenly realized what she was smelling. The forest that she lived in had caught on fire. She sprung to her paws and was about to spring up and run in the opposite direction of the fire but her sharp hearing caught the sound of another cat in distress.
She instantly recognized the sound of the cat who she had fallen in love with and she took off towards the fire. The fire was terrible and soon enough she could barely see because of the fire but she wasn't going to give up. Despite all her instincts telling her to flee from the fire, she still dashed into the blazing inferno. She continued through the surrounding flames trying to not let the scorching heat bother her. When she finally found the cat she loved she was really happy but knew that she had to get him out of the flames fast.
She ended up jumping through a slight opening in the flames that she had, had. When she got on the other side of the flames with Midnight she checked him over. She noticed that he had been badly burned in the fire but she didn't care it didn't change the way that she felt about him,/ When Midnight came to finally he was horrified at what the fire had done to his looks and tried to get her to leave. While he hadn't loved her before he now did but he figured that he was to ugly to actually find love.
To his surprise Moon refused to leave she didn't want to leave him alone and since her feelings for him hadn't changed she just wanted to stay by her side. She of course didn't notice that he had fallen in love with her she figured that he still didn't love her. She was the cat who kept his spirits up when they were down and she was always there for him when he needed her.
Finally it got to much for Midnight and he admitted his feelings to Moon. Moon was both shocked and overjoyed and told him that she had never stopped loving him. After admitting their lover for each other they became mates. Moon was pleased to find out soon after they had become mates that she was expecting kits and she told Midnight. Like Moon Midnight was overjoyed by the thought of himself becoming a father but he was also worried about what his kits would think of his appearance.
A few moons past and Moon finally gave birth to four kits. Two of the kits were females and the other two were males. The oldest of the kits was a black kit that they named Night, the second born kit was a black she-cat that she named Raven, the third born kit was a silver tabby tom that she name Fog and the other was a silver tabby kit that she named Mist.
Kit hood: Night was born to Moon and Midnight along with his sisters Mist and Raven and his brother who had been named Fog. He was the oldest kit of the litter though he really wasn't one of those take charge type of cats and wouldn't boss his younger siblings around. He never really met any other cats during his kit hood and really only knew his parents and his litter mates. He was smart and realized his father didn't look like a cat was suppose to but he was smart enough to not say anything. His siblings were as smart as him and a moon after their birth his siblings ended up asking his father why he looked so weird.
Night flinched in surprise when he heard his litter mates brutal question but his father didn't seem to mind that they had asked. He noticed his father was little sad by the question but he didn't seem to be upset like Night expected him to be. When he heard about the fire that had nearly taken his fathers life he was the only one that remained silent at first. The story that his father had told him had amazed him and in a way he was intrigued it made him want others to accept him for his personality and just because of the way.
His siblings obviously found differently and didn't hesitate to tell anyone how they thought. His youngest said she thought cats shouldn't be mates with cats were only and his younger brother and sister agreed with her. He saw the horrified look on his parents face from what his siblings had said and his eyes narrowed. He felt a slow burning anger began to form and then he just lashed out and attacked his brother. His parents were shocked he had always been the good kit and rarely got into trouble.
Moon pulled him off of his brother and set him down before turning towards her siblings and told them that no one could choose who they fell in love with. Night watched as his siblings looked among themselves like they were trying to decide what they should do. Finally his brother walked up to their parents and said that he didn't want to be related to such an ugly cat and that he was leaving. His sisters agree with him and he turned his head towards Night and asked him to come with him.
Night was still a little angry and he could care less how pretty or ugly his parents were. He told his brother this and almost told his siblings to get lost. Before anyone could do anything Raven, Mist, and Fog ran out of the den without looking back.He turned towards his parents after his siblings left expecting them to yell at him for telling his siblings to get lost but they didn't yell. They both just seemed happy that they hadn't lost all their kits.
Night was happy to still be with his parents and he told him that he didn't plan on leaving ever. He loved his parents dearly and knew that he would protect his family with his life if her had to. He knew his siblings probably wouldn't make it long out there by themselves only being a moon old but he didn't care. He couldn't believe that his siblings could have said something like that to his parents.
The moons of his kit hood past without any sighting of his siblings. Night figured that his siblings were probably lying dead somewhere. Even though his kits had left when he was a moon old he still remembered them and what they had said to their parents. He knew that deep down he was sad that they had to leave but there was another part that knew that he would never be able to forgive them for being so mean.
Later in life:
When Night was around six moons old his father started teaching him how to the hunt and basis of fighting since they were rogues. Night caught onto fighting fast because of his large size but he had trouble with hunting with frustrated him since he hated fighting. He didn't stop though just continued to push himself training as much as he could without causing any harm to his health. When his father wasn't busy teaching him the skills that would help him survive he was practicing them on his own.
As the moons passed he continued all he could to learn the skills that would help him survive. He would go out and hunt for his own food instead of just letting his parents catch it for him. Thought of leaving never crossed his mind he loved his parents and would do whatever he could for them. He tried to spend as much time catching food for him and his parents that his parents rarely had to go out and hunt. He knew that his parents were getting older and couldn't do much without their joints aching.
One day when Night was 10 moons old he went out to hunt for his family like he usually did. Since he was preforming his usual routine he didn't really think anything would happen. When he was returning from hunting he heard yowls of fighting and was horrified to see his parents fighting with a group of rogues. He did the only thing he could think of doing and led the group of rogues away from his parents. Despite being large in size he was fast and was able to outpace the rogues.
When he finally lost the rogues that had been following him he returned to his den. By the time he reached his parents it was to late. They had already died of their wounds making him feel strong anguish and some emotion that he hadn't felt in a long time. It was the same slow burning anger that he had felt for his siblings after they had said all those things but this time it was directed at the rogues and himself. He blamed himself for not being able to reach them in time.
With nothing to hold him there he buried them before leaving. The thought of staying in the place where all his good memories had been ruined hurt him so the only thing he could do was leave. He wondered around for 3 moons until he ran into a warrior of Riverclan named Falconflight. He had never been in love before but it was pretty much love at first site for both of them. He would meet her at the border every night not sure why they had to meet in secret never having heard about the clans or their code.
Two moons after meeting her when he was 13 moons old he found out that she was expecting kits. He was happy that she was expecting kits and he told her this. Like most fathers he planned on being there for her from all the things his mother had told him about when she had been expecting kits he knew that he would be around 15 moons old when she had the kits. He told her he would try and see the kits be born even it it meant that he had to come right into the Riverclan camp.
When he was 15 moons old he let his den and went to go see if his mate was having his kits yet knowing that he would probably have to sneak to the camp to see if she had, had their kits. He never made it into Riverclan territory because when he was on the way to see his mate when a dog came out of nowhere and started chasing him. Panicking he immediately headed towards Riverclan territory. When the river came in sight it suddenly dawned on him what he was doing and he tried to turn and lead the dog away from Riverclan.
The river bank was slicker then he thought and turning caused him to lose his balance. Before he could regain his balance he was already falling towards the river. He had been taught how to swim by Falconflight so he wasn't afraid. The only problem was, was that he fell in a way that made his head bang into the shore and he blacked out. The current washed him somewhere downstream.
When he came to he really had no memories. The only thing that he could remember was his name. He had no memory of his parents, mate or the fact that he probably had kits. He had no memory of his past life or what had happened to him. Since he had no memory he took to wondering around. He figured that if he wondered around enough that he would come across clues that would give him his memory back. A few days ago he stumbled across Riverclan.
Relationships: Moon(mother; deceased), Midnight(father; deceased), Raven(sister; unknown), Fog(brother; unknown), Mist(sister; unknown), Falconflight(mate; deceased), Hollykit(daughter), Barkkit(son)
Other: will join Riverclan
Clan/Status: Riverclan/warrior
Age: 18 moons
Gender: tom
Appearance:
Night is a large pure black tom with hawk like yellow eyes. He had long thick fur that is really soft to the touch. His chest fur and the fur on his tail is the longest of his fur. He has a long fluffy black tail which is good fur balance. He has long hooked claws and long canine teeth good for tearing flesh.
Personality:
Positive: Nice, good with words, good listener, brave, loyal
Night is a nice tom who always tries to say a kind thing to everyone. He can't stand seeing a cat put down because of how they look or because of where they come from and he will defend them against anyone who bully's them, He is the kind of cat who would give up his eating rights just so that another cat can eat. He has a soft spot for kits and will do anything for a kit. He also has a soft spot for elders and queens and will also do what ever he can for him. Even though he is nice he isn't so nice that he is gullible.
Night is also good with his words. He is the kind of cat who can make anyone listen to him just by talking and he has the kind of voice that grabs peoples attention. He always knows the right thing to say and can make any cat feel better or bad about themselves. When a cat needs cheering up he will use his words to cheer them up and it is hard not to listen to this tom. Most would say that because of how he is good with his words that he has a charming personality.
Night isn't only good with words but he is also a good listener. He isn't the kind of tom who only pretends to listen but he actually listens to what you are saying. He enjoys listening to his clan mates problems if they tell him that is after all he would never eavesdrop. If a clan mate is comfortable enough to tell him about their problems he is happy. He also likes to listen to his clan mates gossip He just likes to listen to others talk and will be a short distance away from a clan mate most of the time.
Night is brave and isn't afraid to stand up for what he believes in or to voice his thoughts out loud. He isn't afraid to get onto a cat if he sees them doing something wrong. He thinks that everyone has the right to have their opinions heard no matter who they are. If he thinks what his leader says is wrong then he will speak out against his leader or the other leaders even if if means consequences. Though if he agrees with what his leader is saying then he will defend him against anyone who believes that he is wrong.
Night is very loyal to his clan and would die for his clan if he had to. He is also somewhat loyal to the warrior code the only rule of the warrior code that he has a problem with is to not fall in love with a cat from another clan. He also has a high loyalty towards family and would die for his family if he had to. He thinks that loyalty to clan and family is the best traits that someone can have. Though he is loyal to his clan there is a way to lose his loyalty and that is to betray him.
Negative: short tempered, reckless, stubborn, over-protective, doesn't trust his own mind
Night can be pretty level headed when it comes to kits. He can never seem to lose his temper to kits but other cats are another story. He easily loses his temper at cats who pick on others for what they look like or for where they came from. He doesn't tolerate cats who are bully's and would most likely cuff the cat who is bullying around the ears. He tries to keep his temper in check because he doesn't want to seem reckless. He does happen to lose his temper if anyone says something bad about his clan and that could lead to him starting fights.
Night can be a bit reckless. He will useless rush into a fight without thinking first which leads to him getting clawed by his enemies first. He will also try to take on a fox by himself if it means saving another cats life. Usually the only thing going through his head when he is fighting for his clan is how to keep them from having to fight. If it were up to him he would fight all his clan mates battles. He cares deeply fro his clan and would do for his clan. He would give up his life for his clan and has no fear of dying.
Night doesn't make it that hard to figure out that he is stubborn. He is the kind of tom who hangs onto a believe and it can't be changed no matter what anyone says. He is so stubborn that he can sometimes come off as headstrong which can be a very bad thing. If he makes up his mind about something good luck with talking him out of it. It is hard for him to change his views about something and he hates to have to change his views. He likes to just be able to hang onto his believes or views and having to change them annoys him.
Night can be a bit over protective. He would die for his clan and his family if it meant that they could go on living. As long as they were able to go on living he wouldn't care if he died. If he has a close friend and another cat likes him or her he would have to check out the cat first. If he doesn't think the cat is good for his friend or family he will stop his friend or family member from seeing the cat.
Maybe it's because he lost his memory but he doesn't trust his mind. He is afraid that his mind will lie to him or make up memories that seem real to him. He is afraid that one day he will wake up and won't be able to tell the reality from the world of dreams. He tries to not let his clan mates no of his fears because he is afraid that they will think he is crazy. Speaking of crazy he is afraid that one day his mind want be good enough and that he will end up going insane.
Neutral: Reserved, Keep to himself, sarcastic, hard-working, energetic
Night is kind of reserved meaning he doesn't have a really good handle on his emotions. Probably because of the memory loss he doesn't really know how to show his emotions. He usually wears an emotionless mask keeping his emotions hidden from every one. He seems to think that emotions are a weakness but he doesn't hate on cats who show their emotions. He is also a little scared that if he shows his emotions he will end up getting hurt so that is another reason for hiding his emotions.
Night isn't really one for crowds and will usually keeps to himself or with a small group of friends that usually on consist of one or two cats. He feels like an outcast to his clan so he figures he is doing everyone good by keeping to himself. He doubts that anyone would want to be friends with someone who lost their memory so he keeps to himself. If he isn't hanging by himself he is usually hanging around the nursery with the kits and trying to remember the kits that he has no memory of.
Night is a bit sarcastic especially if someone ask a question that he sees as stupid. He is usually so sarcastic that it is hard to tell if he is being for real or being sarcastic. Usually around his kits that he doesn't remember he will keep himself from being sarcastic around him. Even though he keeps his emotions hidden doesn't mean he can't feel mental or emotional pain so he will use sarcasm to hide his pain. He uses sarcasm while dealing with pain to make others think that nothing hurts him.
Night is hard working now usually it would be a positive thing but in his case it is a neutral thing for him to be hard-working. He is hard working and would do any task that is asked for him even if it is to clean all the dens in the camp. He works so hard that he really doesn't think of resting. He will work all through the night if he could and if he is really working on something he sometimes forgets to eat. He sometimes works so hard that he passes out from exhaustion.
Night is might not look it but he is a very energetic tom. He has a hard time sitting still and doesn't really like to sit around camp doing nothing when he can be doing something for his clan. He really hates to sit still and will start fidgeting if he has to sit still for a long time. In other words a gathering or a clan meeting is torture to him since he is forced to sit still for a long period of hunting he also doesn't really care for hunting either since it requires having to be patient and having to sit still.
History: Before life: Moon was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat who always got everything she wanted and she was the kind of she-cat who flirted with every tom she met. There was one tom that she actually wanted more than anything but no matter how much she flirted with him he wouldn't take any notice of her. The toms name was Midnight and she had made it her duty to win his heart. She would do anything she could think of even following him around until he told her to stop. Exasperated she continued to do everything she could think of to win him over but nothing seemed to win him over and she was about to give up but then something happened that changed her life forever.
One day she went to where Midnight had his den but he wasn't there. She didn't think much of it and just sat out side the entrance of the den. It finally registered in her mind that she kept smelling a familiar scent that she couldn't quite place. When she tried to draw in the scents around her she fell into coughing fit and she suddenly realized what she was smelling. The forest that she lived in had caught on fire. She sprung to her paws and was about to spring up and run in the opposite direction of the fire but her sharp hearing caught the sound of another cat in distress.
She instantly recognized the sound of the cat who she had fallen in love with and she took off towards the fire. The fire was terrible and soon enough she could barely see because of the fire but she wasn't going to give up. Despite all her instincts telling her to flee from the fire, she still dashed into the blazing inferno. She continued through the surrounding flames trying to not let the scorching heat bother her. When she finally found the cat she loved she was really happy but knew that she had to get him out of the flames fast.
She ended up jumping through a slight opening in the flames that she had, had. When she got on the other side of the flames with Midnight she checked him over. She noticed that he had been badly burned in the fire but she didn't care it didn't change the way that she felt about him,/ When Midnight came to finally he was horrified at what the fire had done to his looks and tried to get her to leave. While he hadn't loved her before he now did but he figured that he was to ugly to actually find love.
To his surprise Moon refused to leave she didn't want to leave him alone and since her feelings for him hadn't changed she just wanted to stay by her side. She of course didn't notice that he had fallen in love with her she figured that he still didn't love her. She was the cat who kept his spirits up when they were down and she was always there for him when he needed her.
Finally it got to much for Midnight and he admitted his feelings to Moon. Moon was both shocked and overjoyed and told him that she had never stopped loving him. After admitting their lover for each other they became mates. Moon was pleased to find out soon after they had become mates that she was expecting kits and she told Midnight. Like Moon Midnight was overjoyed by the thought of himself becoming a father but he was also worried about what his kits would think of his appearance.
A few moons past and Moon finally gave birth to four kits. Two of the kits were females and the other two were males. The oldest of the kits was a black kit that they named Night, the second born kit was a black she-cat that she named Raven, the third born kit was a silver tabby tom that she name Fog and the other was a silver tabby kit that she named Mist.
Kit hood: Night was born to Moon and Midnight along with his sisters Mist and Raven and his brother who had been named Fog. He was the oldest kit of the litter though he really wasn't one of those take charge type of cats and wouldn't boss his younger siblings around. He never really met any other cats during his kit hood and really only knew his parents and his litter mates. He was smart and realized his father didn't look like a cat was suppose to but he was smart enough to not say anything. His siblings were as smart as him and a moon after their birth his siblings ended up asking his father why he looked so weird.
Night flinched in surprise when he heard his litter mates brutal question but his father didn't seem to mind that they had asked. He noticed his father was little sad by the question but he didn't seem to be upset like Night expected him to be. When he heard about the fire that had nearly taken his fathers life he was the only one that remained silent at first. The story that his father had told him had amazed him and in a way he was intrigued it made him want others to accept him for his personality and just because of the way.
His siblings obviously found differently and didn't hesitate to tell anyone how they thought. His youngest said she thought cats shouldn't be mates with cats were only and his younger brother and sister agreed with her. He saw the horrified look on his parents face from what his siblings had said and his eyes narrowed. He felt a slow burning anger began to form and then he just lashed out and attacked his brother. His parents were shocked he had always been the good kit and rarely got into trouble.
Moon pulled him off of his brother and set him down before turning towards her siblings and told them that no one could choose who they fell in love with. Night watched as his siblings looked among themselves like they were trying to decide what they should do. Finally his brother walked up to their parents and said that he didn't want to be related to such an ugly cat and that he was leaving. His sisters agree with him and he turned his head towards Night and asked him to come with him.
Night was still a little angry and he could care less how pretty or ugly his parents were. He told his brother this and almost told his siblings to get lost. Before anyone could do anything Raven, Mist, and Fog ran out of the den without looking back.He turned towards his parents after his siblings left expecting them to yell at him for telling his siblings to get lost but they didn't yell. They both just seemed happy that they hadn't lost all their kits.
Night was happy to still be with his parents and he told him that he didn't plan on leaving ever. He loved his parents dearly and knew that he would protect his family with his life if her had to. He knew his siblings probably wouldn't make it long out there by themselves only being a moon old but he didn't care. He couldn't believe that his siblings could have said something like that to his parents.
The moons of his kit hood past without any sighting of his siblings. Night figured that his siblings were probably lying dead somewhere. Even though his kits had left when he was a moon old he still remembered them and what they had said to their parents. He knew that deep down he was sad that they had to leave but there was another part that knew that he would never be able to forgive them for being so mean.
Later in life:
When Night was around six moons old his father started teaching him how to the hunt and basis of fighting since they were rogues. Night caught onto fighting fast because of his large size but he had trouble with hunting with frustrated him since he hated fighting. He didn't stop though just continued to push himself training as much as he could without causing any harm to his health. When his father wasn't busy teaching him the skills that would help him survive he was practicing them on his own.
As the moons passed he continued all he could to learn the skills that would help him survive. He would go out and hunt for his own food instead of just letting his parents catch it for him. Thought of leaving never crossed his mind he loved his parents and would do whatever he could for them. He tried to spend as much time catching food for him and his parents that his parents rarely had to go out and hunt. He knew that his parents were getting older and couldn't do much without their joints aching.
One day when Night was 10 moons old he went out to hunt for his family like he usually did. Since he was preforming his usual routine he didn't really think anything would happen. When he was returning from hunting he heard yowls of fighting and was horrified to see his parents fighting with a group of rogues. He did the only thing he could think of doing and led the group of rogues away from his parents. Despite being large in size he was fast and was able to outpace the rogues.
When he finally lost the rogues that had been following him he returned to his den. By the time he reached his parents it was to late. They had already died of their wounds making him feel strong anguish and some emotion that he hadn't felt in a long time. It was the same slow burning anger that he had felt for his siblings after they had said all those things but this time it was directed at the rogues and himself. He blamed himself for not being able to reach them in time.
With nothing to hold him there he buried them before leaving. The thought of staying in the place where all his good memories had been ruined hurt him so the only thing he could do was leave. He wondered around for 3 moons until he ran into a warrior of Riverclan named Falconflight. He had never been in love before but it was pretty much love at first site for both of them. He would meet her at the border every night not sure why they had to meet in secret never having heard about the clans or their code.
Two moons after meeting her when he was 13 moons old he found out that she was expecting kits. He was happy that she was expecting kits and he told her this. Like most fathers he planned on being there for her from all the things his mother had told him about when she had been expecting kits he knew that he would be around 15 moons old when she had the kits. He told her he would try and see the kits be born even it it meant that he had to come right into the Riverclan camp.
When he was 15 moons old he let his den and went to go see if his mate was having his kits yet knowing that he would probably have to sneak to the camp to see if she had, had their kits. He never made it into Riverclan territory because when he was on the way to see his mate when a dog came out of nowhere and started chasing him. Panicking he immediately headed towards Riverclan territory. When the river came in sight it suddenly dawned on him what he was doing and he tried to turn and lead the dog away from Riverclan.
The river bank was slicker then he thought and turning caused him to lose his balance. Before he could regain his balance he was already falling towards the river. He had been taught how to swim by Falconflight so he wasn't afraid. The only problem was, was that he fell in a way that made his head bang into the shore and he blacked out. The current washed him somewhere downstream.
When he came to he really had no memories. The only thing that he could remember was his name. He had no memory of his parents, mate or the fact that he probably had kits. He had no memory of his past life or what had happened to him. Since he had no memory he took to wondering around. He figured that if he wondered around enough that he would come across clues that would give him his memory back. A few days ago he stumbled across Riverclan.
Relationships: Moon(mother; deceased), Midnight(father; deceased), Raven(sister; unknown), Fog(brother; unknown), Mist(sister; unknown), Falconflight(mate; deceased), Hollykit(daughter), Barkkit(son)
Other: will join Riverclan