When Pikekit was born, he was the weakest of the litter. His father Eveningdrift absolutely hated the fact that he had produced a weak kit who would get sick if they were away from their mother’s warmth. It started with barely giving the kit attention to ignoring him and fawning over to his other stronger siblings, giving them more attention. The young silver tabby tom would always try to get his father's attention and approval, sometimes fighting with his siblings to show he was strong but he always lost which caused his father to resent him even more. One day he was severely beaten by Woodkit that almost ended up causing him to break his back leg and his father scolded him, yelling and snarling that he would never be a strong kit. The small kit never knew why his father despised him so much, the only friends he knew were his mother and Woodkit who gave him the attention he craved for. But no matter how much attention he received from his mother or brother, it didn’t matter. He wanted his father’s attention who despised the young kit. The kit was held back from becoming an apprentice due to a sudden illness that took over his small body. His mother and brother always came by to greet him but soon it became just his brother Woodpaw while her mother and father returned to their duties as warriors. Soon he began to crave attention from his mother and father who both turned away from the kit. Pikekit felt like he had ruined everything, and a depressive episode started, he refused to eat or drink any medicine that the medicine cat tried to give him until his mother was forced to come by and coaxed him into eating. His father berated him for forcing the she-cat to stick by his side, that he was a spoiled brat.It took almost 2 more extra moons for the young kit to finally get his apprentice ceremony once his illness cleared, he became known as Pikepaw and was mentored under Pythonspeck, an overly-militant warrior who was quite open to opposing their leader’s choice when she was chosen to mentor the scrawny kit. But the leader ignored her and still forced her to mentor the kit. PythonSpeck was a decent mentor to PikePaw, he held a great deal of respect for the she-cat and tried his best to improve himself however he could in order to live up to her expectations. Pikepaw continued to have a healthy relationship with his brother, Woodpaw. They formed a strong brotherly bond during their apprenticeship and most would consider them during this time to be best friends. If asked, Pikepaw would say Woodpaw was his closest friend. They found enjoyment in play fighting, always training together and showing each other the moves their respective mentors had taught them, The winner most often was Woodpaw, but that didn’t discourage Pikepaw any! There were times when Pikepaw and Woodpaw would be naughty little rascals and attempt to fish in the river, but they were often caught and scolded because of it. But of course they were persistent little buggers and continued on with their dastardly deeds. The two rugrats often got punished for being minor inconveniences to the clan and their mentors, but they were just having fun and expressing their interests.

Pikepaw soon became Pikebite due to his aggressive battle moves, and Woodpaw became Woodfang. The siblings were still good friends until Woodfang was caught in a skirmish with Riverclan, where the tom had lost his life in front of Pikebite. The male tabby secluded himself from everyone, choosing to be alone most of his life until he met a she-cat named Icetail, she was alright in his opinion but he never shared any feelings for her. She was more of a one time fling but was considered mates as much as Pikebite disliked it. During his courtship with Icetail, he had sneaked off to hang out with a loner which resulted in a litter of kits the same time as Icetail, two small kits who resembled each other strongly. He had been in the life of the small tom who he named Crowkit, while choosing to not be seen with Nightkit though he was forced to bring him to the clans due to his mother dying after complications. He wasn’t the best father, he was aggressive, cold and relentless in teaching his kits discipline and to listen to him and those in power. Though he secretly enjoyed his son Crowpaw’s loyalty to him, he loved his son dearly. Despising Nightpaw, he saw him weak, just like he was when he was younger and he hated it, he hated that his sons turned out just like he was when he was kit himself. When Icetail died, he was there to comfort Crowpaw. A few moons passed when his kits became warriors, he was proud of Crowfrost taking him on patrols and stuff, he hated how close Crowfrost and Nightgaze was, whenever he tried to get him to stop spending time with him and to dedicate his time to his clan, he was always brushed aside. When Crowfrost was killed in a border skirmish between Riverclan and Shadowclan. He took his anger out on Nightgaze, driving the tom away from the clan, deciding to take the father figure to his grand kits. He trained his two grandkits, Corvidkit and Floodkit, he disliked the young scrawny silver tabby who resembled him too much. Even to the point where he was skin and bones. Though deep down he cared about the young kit since he did see himself in him especially when he was younger. He never felt any bonds with his grandkids and it was quite shown as he never cared to get close to any of them. No matter how hard they tried to get on his good side. When They finally became warriors, he never cared about his grandson’s death. He forced Corvidpool to get over the death. Currently, he is living in his clan working where he is needed.