Post by Crimson on Dec 29, 2008 0:53:49 GMT -5
About Your Character:[/b]
Name: Squirrelkit
Rank: Kit
Gender: Tom
Age: Four moons
Clan: PaleClan
Beliefs: He is unsure- he wasn't raised by a believer until coming here, but if so many people believe and they choose a leader through StarClan, he figures something must be out there.
Mentor/Apprentice: None- pm if interested in being his mentor :3
Kin: His mother was Raja and his mother a rogue tom; has older brothers Nightkit and Mousekit, and two younger twin sisters named Thornkit and Graykit. (siblings NPCs unless someone wants them)
Mate: None- girls are icky.
Appearance: Slender and lithe, but still with that new cat smell. He's got fluffy ginger fur- probably from his father, as his mother was mostly white with a few patches of calico colors. His fur is a creamy orange base and darker orange stripes, his belly, muzzle and paws all washed with white. His eyes are a bright grassy green with swirls of yellow around his slightly oval pupils. His tail, much like his mother's, is quite fluffy, which got him his name. His claws are quite sharp, and he still has trouble keeping them in or out. Ears are quite pointed, hardly rounded on the darker orange tips. He will probably grow up to be a strong, slender tom, providing he stays as active as he is right now.
Personality: You could never, ever have guessed that this fiesty, playful tom was the kin of a kittypet. Squirrelkit had a penchant for trouble and playfighting, always practicing with his claws on plant based enemies. He loved to climb trees- much like a squirrel- and play with the other kits. Fiercely protective of his siblings, he would always stand up for them if they were made fun of for their parentage. He had a good heart, even if he didn't always listen to his head. He wasn't particularly ambitious; he just wanted to serve the clan as best as he could. He was generally laid back and playful, and didn't like things to bother him. When he's grown up, he'll probably be quite the charismatic heartbreaker.
History: His mother was a beautiful, fiesty kittypet named Raja and father an unknown rogue. His mother was left by her Twolegs a bit before her kits were born. Squirrelkit was born third in early fall (September 8th), followed by two siblings. They tried to live alone for a few moons, but Raja couldn't produce enough milk for them. When they came across PaleClan after the storm, she begged for them to be taken in as she was dying from exhaustion. She died a few days after, and a queen (NPC) who had recently lost her kits took over the job of raising them. Squirrelkit has grown into a fine cat, and would easily fit in amongst the apprentices when he is old enough.
Picture:
(I'll get a real one of him next time I get the chance xD)
Roleplay Example:
"Leave them alone!!" Squirrelkit hissed at the other kit, crouched down and his fur standing on end. Bright green eyes flashed dangerously as he remained posed for attack in front of his younger sister. The other one glared at him, raising a paw.
"Why should I, kittypet?"
"Because I'm not afraid to tell the truth, unlike you! We're not kittypets and never were. Now go away or I'll call a grown-up!!" Squirrelpaw growled, eyes narrowed and taking a step forward. With a hiss, the other kit backed off and ran to find someone more fun. Spitting a bit, Squirrelpaw straightened, rolling his shoulders and turned to his sister with a comforting mew.
"Wanna go play hide-and-seek now?" He asked, tail flicking pleasantly.
Name: Squirrelkit
Rank: Kit
Gender: Tom
Age: Four moons
Clan: PaleClan
Beliefs: He is unsure- he wasn't raised by a believer until coming here, but if so many people believe and they choose a leader through StarClan, he figures something must be out there.
Mentor/Apprentice: None- pm if interested in being his mentor :3
Kin: His mother was Raja and his mother a rogue tom; has older brothers Nightkit and Mousekit, and two younger twin sisters named Thornkit and Graykit. (siblings NPCs unless someone wants them)
Mate: None- girls are icky.
Appearance: Slender and lithe, but still with that new cat smell. He's got fluffy ginger fur- probably from his father, as his mother was mostly white with a few patches of calico colors. His fur is a creamy orange base and darker orange stripes, his belly, muzzle and paws all washed with white. His eyes are a bright grassy green with swirls of yellow around his slightly oval pupils. His tail, much like his mother's, is quite fluffy, which got him his name. His claws are quite sharp, and he still has trouble keeping them in or out. Ears are quite pointed, hardly rounded on the darker orange tips. He will probably grow up to be a strong, slender tom, providing he stays as active as he is right now.
Personality: You could never, ever have guessed that this fiesty, playful tom was the kin of a kittypet. Squirrelkit had a penchant for trouble and playfighting, always practicing with his claws on plant based enemies. He loved to climb trees- much like a squirrel- and play with the other kits. Fiercely protective of his siblings, he would always stand up for them if they were made fun of for their parentage. He had a good heart, even if he didn't always listen to his head. He wasn't particularly ambitious; he just wanted to serve the clan as best as he could. He was generally laid back and playful, and didn't like things to bother him. When he's grown up, he'll probably be quite the charismatic heartbreaker.
History: His mother was a beautiful, fiesty kittypet named Raja and father an unknown rogue. His mother was left by her Twolegs a bit before her kits were born. Squirrelkit was born third in early fall (September 8th), followed by two siblings. They tried to live alone for a few moons, but Raja couldn't produce enough milk for them. When they came across PaleClan after the storm, she begged for them to be taken in as she was dying from exhaustion. She died a few days after, and a queen (NPC) who had recently lost her kits took over the job of raising them. Squirrelkit has grown into a fine cat, and would easily fit in amongst the apprentices when he is old enough.
Picture:
(I'll get a real one of him next time I get the chance xD)
Roleplay Example:
"Leave them alone!!" Squirrelkit hissed at the other kit, crouched down and his fur standing on end. Bright green eyes flashed dangerously as he remained posed for attack in front of his younger sister. The other one glared at him, raising a paw.
"Why should I, kittypet?"
"Because I'm not afraid to tell the truth, unlike you! We're not kittypets and never were. Now go away or I'll call a grown-up!!" Squirrelpaw growled, eyes narrowed and taking a step forward. With a hiss, the other kit backed off and ran to find someone more fun. Spitting a bit, Squirrelpaw straightened, rolling his shoulders and turned to his sister with a comforting mew.
"Wanna go play hide-and-seek now?" He asked, tail flicking pleasantly.