Swiftfang lapped cool water from a crystal pool,a waterfall roaring above her.She sighed and used her long,silver,thorn-sharp claws to climb her way up a willow tree.She stood on one of the branches and stared at the pool,the wind ruffled her sleek tortisseshell pelt and with it brought the scent of the forest,not the small one in the twoleg park,but the true forest,beyond Bloodclan territory.Swiftfang watched the sun rise,she should go back to camp,but not quite yet.
(Swiftfang's bio)
Name:Swiftfang
Gender:She-cat
Rank:True warrior
Appearance:Sleek dark tortisseshell pelt with white paws,face and chest,silver eyes and long legs,her claws are very long and strong,therefore she does not need dog teeth to reinforce them.(She looks just like my avatar)
Personality:Swiftfang is generally calm and serious,she is calm when another cat would panic,but truthfully,she is not like this on the inside.When she was 4 moons she killed one of the apprentices that looked like her and took her place,she was born as a rogue and her parents had abandoned her.
Mate:None,but looking
Other:N/A