`time ticks a w a y [clock]

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blue is for nightmares

i'll tell you a secret, clockkit
if you tell me yours. tom
oh really? how interesting. newborn
you want to know mine? serenityclan
it's i dont have a secret. kit


white is for magic

This young tomkit was meant to look so handsome, and those looks match his witty personality. He's more than an adorable little tomkit, walking around the nursery like nothing is wrong, like he's the most carefree tom in the world. He was born to look like his mother, have that tortoishell coat. But in no way does he look like her. Instead of blends of oranges, blacks, and whites, Clockkit's coat consists of splatters of chocolate browns, creamy bieges, and snow whites. His back mostly consists of one color, the chocolate brown but dotted around his back are light beige colors, that seem as though they aren't meant to be there but at movement to the cat, like he was a painting. Some of that brown creeps down his legs or up his tail but that tan splatters across it in all places. The rest of his body, including his belly, parts of his legs, paws, chest, and parts of his face, are pure white without a dot of any other color. His face consists three colors, equally spread out like a layer cake. First the brown on top of his head, his ears, and then only slightly touching his eyes. The color turns to tan for the icing, only a sliver of icing, of course, and then from the nose to down the neck is only white.

His fur isn't long like his brother's but it isn't short like his mothers. Its more or less in between the fur lengths. He grooms it constantly so his mother doesn't have to tend to it. Its soft, delicate fur white is like his muscles and body. His bones are thin and weak as a kit and he developes slowly but as he grows, the limps will grow, making him a thin lanky tom but a fast runner and a fierce hunter. He isn't small though, his height from his legs makes up for the lack of muscle but even if he isn't as strong as his brother, he can run faster and fight harder, from his point of view. Speaking of view, his eyes take that in well. His eyesight is extremely good, while his hearing isn't as good. Or maybe he just doesn't want to listen. Most of the time, the only thing he can hear, is the clock ticking in his mind, like magic. But anyway, his eyes are an interesting part of him. His right eye is almost a gray, but it has a little bit of green tinted in it while his other eye is dark green, with a tint of gray blended in. He's an interesting looking tom, but wait until you hear about his secrets.

silver is for secrets

Clockkit was born with a bucket of common sense. So was Fablekit. But Hurricanekit and Spritekit, sadly, missed out on that trait. For his age, Clockkit isn't just smart with hunting skills, playing games, or figuring out how to get the most milk from mother, but he also knows when to leave mother alone, or when somethings wrong if father gets all protective. He knows his family, but he also just pays attention and he gets out of trouble a lot of it. Speaking of trouble, Clockkit usually creates it and blames it on someone else. He's good at that. He uses his common sense and does his sneaky business at just the correct times so that he can blame the perfect cat for the trouble and usually, thats Spritekit. And most of the time, he never gets in trouble.

He's also witty and he can crack a joke at the perfect time to lift the tension or he can make outrageous comments that are both funny and at the same time rude but everyone's laughing to hard to scold him. In the background he only grins. This is how he flirts too. Oh yeah, Clockkit's a flirt alright and this is how he always gets into trouble. Like for instence, Hurricanekit likes this she-cat named Kellykit and Clockkit goes right over after he hears about this, and flirts with her and suddenly, they become friends and Kellykit can't bear to be away from Clockkit. Hurricanekit gets all mad, tells Crocuspool who laughs and then tells Clockkit to share, yet her eyes are full of amusement. Thats the worst it can get. Clockkit gives Hurricanekit a smug grin and returns coming up with his next plans. But he secretly wants to find a she-cat... He just gets a little full of himself sometimes.

red is for remembrance

Brindletalon meets Crocuspool. They become friends. They are both too scared to admit their feelings. Time moves on and then BAM! Perfect moment and Brindletalon tells Crocuspool he loves her. Then before you know it, BAM! She's pregnant with a litter of kits. And then after a few moons of waiting... BAM again! And Crocuspool and Brindletalon have a litter of kits. Fablekit, the wise optimistic one, Spritekit, the happy obnoxious one, Hurricanekit, the bold arrogant one, and Clockkit, the intelligent witty one.

brindletalon -- papa
crocuspool -- mama
fablekit -- wise sissy
spritekit -- annoying sissy
hurricanekit -- arrogant bro


poison tears crash down.

[SHADE. :D]

Annoying sissy. xD You got that right!
Accepted.