Some nights when Silverpelt shines brightest in the night sky, it's believed that Starclan warriors will come down to guide those lost souls that are still awake. This is the night that Jitterpaw always takes a stroll through Windclan in hopes to see his dear mother that passed away shortly after giving birth to him.
Jitterpaw is my lonesome boy in Windclan, both his parents passed before he became an apprentice and strives to be the best his little anxious soul can be. he's a brilliant hunter but has trouble standing up for himself and can unintentionally get in trouble when he has his mind set on something
Jitterpaw and Art belongs to Myself (Leaftooth/Evertooth) Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â















