Character Name:Badgerfang
Gender: Tom
Clan{if any}: Thunderclan
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe):Warrior
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!):Black fur with amber eyes and a white underbelly.
Personality:Likes to joke around, friendly, protective of Nightfrost (his mate), slightly irresponsible, but intelligent. He loves kits and his best friend is Ashfur.
History(Not needed):
Badgerfang was pacing worriedly in the Thunderclan camp.
Ashstorm ran back into the camp. He was soaked. "Have you seen Nightfrost?" Badgerfang asked his friend. "Is she missing? I'm sorry, but I have't seen her. I'll help you look for her..."
"Maybe he didn't look in the sky in time." Nightfrost mewed.
"No, I'll go look for her myself," Badgerfang said. Then he rushed out before Ashhstorm could say anything else. Ashstorm sighed and shook his pelt. He followed his best friend outside.
Nightfrost and Badgerfang were walking in the forest, thier tails entwined. Nightfrost let go of Badgerfang's tail. "What's wrong?" He asked. Nightfrost sat down. She looked at the floor. "Well...." She mewed. Inside, she was bursting with happiness, she just didn't know what to say...."Well what?" asked Badgerfang. "I...I...I'm wexpecting kits." Nightfrost burst out. Badgerfang stared blankly. "What?" Nightfrost sighed. "Kits. I'm expecting kits. You know, those little baby cats that crawl around and..." Badgerfang put his tail over her mouth. He purred. "That's wonderful!"
Nightfrost's belly was large with her kits. She had finally been convinced to move into the nursery and she padded in nervously and looked around for an empty place to sleep.
"Nightfrost!" Badgerfang and Ashstorm called out.
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Nightfrost shivered violently. She sneezed. She was getting sleepy.
Nightfrost heard a rustle. her ears perked. "What was that?" She asked.
Nightfrost spotted Tingedpaw catch the rabbit. "Nice catch." She mewed.
"You're welcome." Nightfrost mewed.
Nightfrost slumped onto a branch her vision was turning fuzzy.
Badgerfang thought he caught her scent somewhere...he must be close!
Nightfrost purred. "Hello little one!" She looked at the kit for a few seconds. "But you aren't very little anymore, are you? You must be becoming an apprentice pretty soon!" She observed.
"Nightfrost!" Badgerfang yowled desperately. Nightfrost perked up her head in hope. Was someone calling her. She tried to summon a mew. "Mmuuh." She mumbled and her head hit the branch, she was unconcious. "Did you hear something?" Ashstorm asked.
Nightfrost felt a little kit kick out in her belly she paused to lick her stoomach, then
answered Mudkit. "Acornclaw is a wonderful name! But you'll have to be a 'paw first! Snowpaw says I'll be expecting in a few weeks now. Badgerfang is the father of these little kits. He's very happy." Nightfrost paused. "I think that's an understatement. And I think my friend already has a kit named Brindlekit. Her name is Birdflight."
(( 8 ))
Ashstorm saw some fallen branches ahead, and a figure in the twigs. He narrowed his eyes and ran forward. He gasped when he saw Nightfrost, a huge gash at her side, probably from a fallen branch. Blood was everywhere. "Nightfrost?" He whispered. "Nightfrost!" Badgerfang yowled in alarm when he saw her. He rushed forward. "Thank goodness, where have you..." He saw the state she was in. "Nightfrost!" He wailed, crawling in through the branches. "Please don't be dead, please, please, please, " he muttered as he licked her all over. Nightfrost's eyes flickered open. "B-badger.." Her eyes closed again. "Thank Starclan!" Ashstorm muttered. He started pulling branches away.
((I thought it was 10? 9))
Badgerfang buried his nose in Nightfrost's fur. "I love you so much." He murmured softly. Then he slipped underneath her and lifted her on his back. Ashfur stared in surprise. "Are you sure you can do that?" Ashfur asked. Badgerfang grunted. "Yes." Close to camp, Badgerfang stumbled and Nightfrost slid off his back. She moaned when she hit the ground. "Nightfrost! I'm so sorry!" Badgerfang yowled as he licked all the mud off of her fur. Then he lifted her again.
Nightfrost purred as Mudkit pounced on her tail. "Ooh, I'm sure Acornclaw will be a great mentor. And Badgerfang doesn't need encouraging." She turned to lick at a deep gash at her side that was beginning to heal.
The three cats stumbled into the camp. Badgerfang carried Nightfrost over to Snowpaw's den. She was finally safe. He began to lick against her fur to dry it.
