NightWolfs early days

[Lewolfers]

NightWolf
Large black Tabby with green eyes
24 moons
Was part of a breeding program in Maine but was considered a runt due to malnourishment and abandoned on the side of a road
Lived as a barn cat for a few moons before he was allowed into shadow clan, became a very large cat after eating all he could
Now lives and breathes for his clan

Favorite freshkill is rabbit, he has a big tummy
He loves getting stronger and improving his skills
No current romances or kits
He tries to be as noble as starclan allows him, he holds his temper and tries to be fair in everything
Very friendly and would love to make new friends










A couple of two legs brought a cage into their monster, inside it was a single kit, a small black maine coon, it mewed softly unsure of where it was, it didnt understand what the two legs were saying as they spoke.

"Its supposed to be a maine coon but its a runt, no one wants a maine coon like that, I told the boss he wouldn't sell, and the breeding program has no room for runts," one of them says

"Well we never had a mother die after giving birth before either, the other foster mothers didn't seem to want to take in a kitten that wasn't theirs that's why he's so small, even though his brothers and sisters didn't have any trouble being taken in," the other replies

"What then, the boss said get rid of it," the first replies

"Hmm pull over here," he says as the car comes to a stop, "Let nature take care of its own," he says as he grabs the kitten and places it by the side of a road and soon enough the car speeds off

The sun was setting and dark clouds began to role in as the small kit wobbled by the side of the road, he was starving and cold and mewing loudly for food and warmth. Just as the rain began to fall a barn cat that was strolling back home for shelter heard the cries, she came to the little kits side and gasped, she looked around to see if anyone was here to claim the little one

The kit mewed as it stumbled his way to her seeking warmth and comfort, "Now who would leave such a precious kit out here at this time of year," she says leaning down and licking the kit to comfort him, the kit only mewed louder as he hasn't eaten in a long while

"Do not fret little one, come, lets get you warm and fed," she says taking him in her mouth and darts home as the rain begins to fall.

Moons later the kit was larger and stronger and attempting to catch bug that was flying around the barn, he was playing without a care in the world when he heard the call of his foster mother who was calling him for lunch, he happily trotted his way towards the barn when suddenly he heard the surprised yowl of his foster mother and the other barn cats that lived with them.

"Get them all, people pay good money for these fleabags," a two leg says as he stuffs his foster mother into a cage, she sees him and meows at him

"Run little one!" she screams, her fur bristled up in alarm and fear, the two leg turned and saw what she was calling to and smiled, "Come here you fleabag," he says as he was reaching for him, but his foster mother reached out of the cage and clawed furiously at the two legs who yells in pain and drops the cage

"RUN!" she screams again and this time the little black maine coon darts off quickly, all around him cats were stored in cages as others darted off into the forest to escape.

He ran as fast as he could, into the forest and deep into a territory he didn't know he wasn't welcome in but he ran and ran not knowing what the future held for him but even so, he ran.