#she's still friends with Silentfeather

[dystopian-thunderclan]

Snaptail - Thunderclan Warrior - she/her - 17 moons

Snaptail is a young and fiery warrior, at only one moon old she snook out of camp during a storm, she quickly reached the great pines only to have a branch fall and snap her tail in two. She was shunned for her misbehaviour, it didn’t take her long to realize she’d never outlive it. While in the medicine cat den she made friends with Silentpaw, a kind and gently apprentice. She avoided punishment by starting the unfavourable apprentice duties as a kit, such as checking the elders for ticks, which was made more unfavourable, as they only had interest in pestering her over her escaping act. Her mother, Gingerbelly died from eating a bad rat, which was fairly common in Thunderclan, not being too close with her mother, and too stubborn to grief, Snapkit swallowed her feelings. When her mentorship with Fogpelt finally began she proved to be a very skilled apprentice, though her restlessness and bitter nature held her back from being the ideal young cat. Fellow apprentice, Weaselpaw, was somewhat of the opposite, not particularly talented, but very eager to please. The two started off with somewhat of a rivalry, but slowly built a light-hearted friendship, that was until Weaseltuft was made a warrior early so she could officially become mates with her mentor, Beetlestripe, which infuriated Snaptail, but Weaseltuft didn’t seem to mind, or at least, she didn’t show it. Soon after, Snaptail was made a full warrior, one moon earlier than average. She now finds herself at a loss, she hates performing Thunderclan’s duties, only to have her hard work be gobbled up by the divine, but the thought of settling down with a mate and having kits makes her sick, she’s been deemed “undesirable” by the clan, and she couldn’t care less.

Father: Ravenpool

Mother: Gingerbelly✝