Name:
Smallclaw.

Gender:
Tom.

Age:
Thirty two moons.

Clan:
EndlessClan.

Rank:
Deputy.

<sub>Short Physical Description:
Muscular black tom with emerald green eyes.

Full Physical Description:
Smallclaw is a jet black tom, silky sleek coat while tough muscle ripples beneath it. His coat has a shine of blue occasionally in the shade or the reflection of the sun on a warm green-leaf day or whatnot; his eyes are a radiant emerald green. His tail is long, and bold point on the end, not pointy like some cats. He has miniature paws, though not abnormal; his claws are sharp and he has massive back legs like a bobtail might. His ears are large and though his body is lithe and compact his shoulders are faintly broad, showing small signs of bulk strength.

Inheritance:
Smallclaw received his fathers sleek coat, and his dark fur from both, his eyes are more from an ancestor he has no knowledge of. Only sudden thought every time he sees himself staring back.

Strengths:
Smallclaw favors fighting, known for his bestiality in using brute force; and sometimes insightful words...on hunting, he loses concentration easily. He's charming for the she-cats, and a smooth talker.

Weaknesses:
He's a little lame on hunting, and keeping his temper under control. Which has given him a reputation to be known for a grouchy personality, since nobody has stayed and spoken to him normally long enough to see the soft love beneath his hard outer shell.

Fighting Style:
As a short, and muscular cat Smallclaw uses his wits to his advantage and knowing his enemies take his size and underestimate his strength; he has a bit of brute strength hiding undercoat. One of his favorite moves is a upright strike, quite classic but with added enthusiasm it's not exactly the same.

Personality:
Though his own judgment on his clan is fair and he respects those of the more enduring words of wisdom, he abides by the noble code and will of Eclipseclan; and wishes to protect his clan with his heart and soul, tooth and claw. After losing his mentor, and a caring father he never knew he has a strong desire and determination to protect any more close cats from passing on to Eclipseclan, and though his feelings are strong for the fact though they are gone they live on in the stars, he refuses to let their memory fade like a broken shell.

He's never thought about any specific she-cat; and realizes more painfully the clan comes first and his duty must be tended to before anything. Even when his words shine with unmistakable strength and light of the true meaning of loyal; they sometimes can just be words. He won't make any actions of his sorrow and the heart broken moments he's had in the past, he will move on.. when it's time and fix the mistakes he's encountered.

In his most magnificent strength, the emerald light inside of him shines with godly mortality; to protect and defend his clan with his life, even on the line he will never give up, and though his hunting skills are good as well, his adrenaline won't push him into insanity during a fray of fur and tooth and claw. He wants his clan mates to see that if they work together they can overcome any obstacle and win any battle.

Even without bloodshed and war, words would be said and the minds of those would realize that fighting isn't the answer to disagreements. And even if the world was just peace and silence, there would always be rivalry, and malice that spreads to drive battles and kill innocent cats; his wish would be to defend his clan without trouble and to heighten the spirits with wisdom and words to emotionally heal those wounded. Whats one battle compared to all the ones he still fights alone inside?

History:
Smallkit never had any siblings, but he had a mother and a father.. Midnighthowl his mother and his father Nightmare.. which his father died by an ambush on camp by another Clan for the rivalry and greed of territory; he never understood why the Clans had to fight all the time, meaningless deaths which could have been avoided by a few, sensible words. He'd found friends, Tawnywillow another nursing she-cat at the time had two kits; Hawkkit and Fernkit whom became best friends and felt more like family than just clan mates.

Being an apprentice was great for Smallpaw, he was enthusiastically sarcastic and his mentor was Earthclaw himself! but though Nightmare had gone, that wasn't the end of the terrifying moments, while hunting him and Hawkpaw had run into a dog pack which had been loose and spoken of plenty inside the camp; and while the clan came to their aid Hawkpaw saved Smallpaw to protect and defend his closest friend from and death and give up his own life without hesitation. Another wound on his beating heart.

As Earthclaw was his best friend after Hawkpaw, and mentor he was viciously killed in a rock slide; he hadn't been expecting it and being happy about his own Warrior ceremony, he named himself after Earthclaw between the time he'd died and been made a Warrior; Smallclaw is willingly determined to let his mentors memory move on in the hearts of every kit; Bluerose whom was killed in a fox trap Smallclaw won't let himself down so easily, Hawkpaw never would have wanted that.</sub>

Summary:
[Not that long, so i don't think it's necessary]

Best Friends:
Jaypaw! [ftw!]

Parents:
Midnighthowl [mother];
Nightmare [father]

Siblings:
None.

Mentor:
None needed.

Apprentice:
None yet.

Mate:
None.

Kits:
None.