OOC- I just adopted Nytha. I am trying to find out more info about her and this is my first tribe cat. (YAY!) but if i say anything wrong, just let me know. 
A black she-cat sat at the edge of her tribe's camp, gazing onto the Moonstream. She sighed, peering at the camp. There wasn't much going on nowadays since her mother had died. She hung her head. She was still angry that her mom died and she had suspicions...no, she knew that Ambercrystal had killed her mother.
Her mother was the beloved tribe leader and she killed her! How dare she? Nytha wanted to kill that piece of fur... but she was just the age of a to-be. What could she do? She hadn't even had her to-be ceremony yet, despite her age. Ambercrystal was her enemy now. Once Nytha had grown up, she'll avenge her mother's murder. For now, she didn't know what to do.
She sat in total silence, her mind reeling with thoughts as she looked out at the Moonstream, her tail swishing from side to side.