Palefang

Born in a single kitten litter to an elderly mother in Shadowclan's old forest, she was name Palekit after her pale pink tongue. She tended to be too rough playing with her fellow kits, used to wrestling her much older siblings, and grew up somewhat isolated from the rest of her clan.

As an apprentice, she slipped from the fence into the Carrionplace and was savaged by rats before her mentor managed to haul her back up by the scruff, sparkling a life long fear and hatred of rats.

Palefang can be snappy, oblivious, and inconsiderate. She has a bold spirit and adapts quickly. While she is a fine warrior, she is never given an apprentice due to her sometimes cruel behavior towards kits and younger apprentices, which may have something to do with her inability to connect with her peers when she was young.

She is missing her right lower fang and the claw on her scarred toe.