Post by -.NighTSighT.- on Jan 25, 2007 20:07:16 GMT -5
Name: Dewkit/paw/drop
Age: 2 moons
Alliance: RiverClan
Rank: Kit
Gender: She-cat
Appearance: Her base fur is a ginger color, she has a dappled pelt with distinctive leopard-like darker ginger spots. Her chin and chest are white as well as her front paws. Her last ring in the tail is white and the tip is dark brown. Dewkit has a soft shinny pelt and short fur that easily dries, perfect for going in the river. She has green eyes surrounded by some yellow. Dewkit has long legs and tail for her body lenght.
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Personality: She is a very curious, and active kit. She loves going on adventures, and she is very talkative, sometimes at the point of being annoying, Dewkit is also a daring kit, she is easily distracted, and loves to play with other kits, she is rather a good fighter for her size, loving to play-fight with others. Even though it is hard to make her pay attention she is a quick learner.
History: She is descendant of kittypets of bengal cats breed, she is a third generation cat, still having the blood of her wild parents she is much more agile and strong then most kits at her age. One day when her mother as adventurous as her decided to explore the forest, she fell to the river badly injured, a RiverClan patrol rescued her and she decided to stay with the clan. Her mother then had a two kits with a RiverClan tom, Dewkit's other sister died, and her mother decided to leave her with the clan knowing she would be better there and decided to return to her twolegs. Now Dewkit is a proud member of RiverClan longing to be an apprentice as any other kit.
ICC: Dewkit ran around the nursery restlessly, bouncing with energy she mewed at everyone there annoying the queens, while other kits saw her strangely or imitated her. Her wild parent's blood giving her strenght. "I wanna be a warrior.. warrior!" She chanted merrily."I wanna go on adventure!!" She looked at her long tail and started chasing it, "Got you!" She mewed, then her attention changed to see a flying butterfly, she leapt to it but it scaped her paws, "Mouse dung!" She mewed in her little kitty voice, then she saw the queens staring with stern eyes, and she giggled innocently and continued chasing the butterfly.
Age: 2 moons
Alliance: RiverClan
Rank: Kit
Gender: She-cat
Appearance: Her base fur is a ginger color, she has a dappled pelt with distinctive leopard-like darker ginger spots. Her chin and chest are white as well as her front paws. Her last ring in the tail is white and the tip is dark brown. Dewkit has a soft shinny pelt and short fur that easily dries, perfect for going in the river. She has green eyes surrounded by some yellow. Dewkit has long legs and tail for her body lenght.
Picture:
Personality: She is a very curious, and active kit. She loves going on adventures, and she is very talkative, sometimes at the point of being annoying, Dewkit is also a daring kit, she is easily distracted, and loves to play with other kits, she is rather a good fighter for her size, loving to play-fight with others. Even though it is hard to make her pay attention she is a quick learner.
History: She is descendant of kittypets of bengal cats breed, she is a third generation cat, still having the blood of her wild parents she is much more agile and strong then most kits at her age. One day when her mother as adventurous as her decided to explore the forest, she fell to the river badly injured, a RiverClan patrol rescued her and she decided to stay with the clan. Her mother then had a two kits with a RiverClan tom, Dewkit's other sister died, and her mother decided to leave her with the clan knowing she would be better there and decided to return to her twolegs. Now Dewkit is a proud member of RiverClan longing to be an apprentice as any other kit.
ICC: Dewkit ran around the nursery restlessly, bouncing with energy she mewed at everyone there annoying the queens, while other kits saw her strangely or imitated her. Her wild parent's blood giving her strenght. "I wanna be a warrior.. warrior!" She chanted merrily."I wanna go on adventure!!" She looked at her long tail and started chasing it, "Got you!" She mewed, then her attention changed to see a flying butterfly, she leapt to it but it scaped her paws, "Mouse dung!" She mewed in her little kitty voice, then she saw the queens staring with stern eyes, and she giggled innocently and continued chasing the butterfly.