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Name: Nettle.
Age: Eight Moons.
Gender: Male
Rank: Healer Apprentice.
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____________________________Don't let the Nettle sting the Paw .!

Medicine Cat Apprentice of Shadowclan .!____________________________

You were a child who was made of glass,
You carried a black heart passed down from your dad,
If somebody loved you, they'd tell you by now,
We all turn away when you're down.

The large tabby crouched in the shadows of night. Darkness consumed his thick pelt, along with the whole of Shadowclan camp, and the felines residing within it. The pale wash of the moon, and faint glimmer of stars were the only thing to light the dense pine forest.

You want to go back to where you felt safe,
To hear your brother's laughter,
See your mother's face,
Your childhood home is just down to white bones,
And you'll never find your way back.

The medicine cat apprentice was not asleep, his broad form crouched in the shadows, tucked away at the darkness. His tabby head lay on his paws, striped ears pulled forward. Deep amber eyes were hidden behind eyelids. Nettlepaw was not dreaming. Nettlepaw was not resting. Nettlepaw was listening. The tom was soaking up the silence, almost enjoying it. See, this was the best time of all, for he didn't not get an annoying earful from the elders, or have to put up with the very annoying squeals of kits. Everything was just quiet.

And when you're gone, will they say your name?
And when you're gone, will they love you the same?
If not, that's okay.
If not, that's okay.

There was a soft voice carried on the wind. Oh so sweet, oh so quiet. Nettlepaw's ears drew forward, twitching with mild curiosity, though the tom made no move, still as stone. There was silence that followed, and the darkness was consuming once again, suffocating. However there was a gentle prod of paws in the darkness, and the slight thump as they hit the forest floor. Amber eyes slid open, narrowing into the shadows.

You are broken and callow,
Cautious and safe,
You are a boundless and beauty,
With fright in your face,
Until someone loves you,
I'll keep you safe,
But like them, I will give you away.

Nettlepaw knew of the feline before he saw them. Their scent carried Shadowclan, sweetened and perfumed that seemed to cling to the pelt of every she cat. The petite silhouette loomed in the darkness, as a slight grin would paint across the tabby's maw. So it was Windpaw. How charming.

And when you're gone, will they say your name?
And when you're gone, will they love you the same?
If not, that's okay.

"At this rate, you had better just sprout wings and live in those trees." Nettlepaw sneered, rising to his paws as he padded forward, paw by paw to meet Windpaw. "And tell me. Why is it, you like living up there so often?" The large tabby added, amber eyes narrowing in amusement. A ringed tail wound out behind him, the medicine cat apprentice held an innocent enough expression, though slight mockery shone in the dim light.

And when you're gone, will they say your name?
And when you're gone, will they love you the same?
Oh, when you're gone, we won't say your word,
But you know that's okay.
Don't you know that's okay?

|| ooc; || Again, I took this from another site of my. If you have any questions, just give me a shout. xD

[SHADEYY BEAR ?!]

accepted,
few questions though. A- What clan is he in, and B - Is Nettle his warrior name?

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[/s] Healer Apprentice(if that's alright), so I guess Nettle would be his full name. x][/color][/size][/ul][/font]