{Haven's Entrance}

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-Havenkit-

-Name me Savior of the Broken Soul.-

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She-Cat
Newborn
SerenityClan
Kit

{Definition:}

[Haven] is a harbor or anchorage protected from the sea, or, by extension, a place of safety; a refuge or sanctuary. [Kit]

[/b] - slang for kitten, used in the warriors series of cats.[/center]

}Looks:{

Havenkit is rather the average normal kit, but something makes her very unique and different from most. This all black furred feline, has a well defined gold amber eye then a odd bluish purple. No one is quite sure what caused such a ‘deformity’ if it can be called that. To her family it just makes the reserved feline more to love. Her eyes are normal sized with a penny shaped iris, with no other rare changes but seem to glisten with a dire need to satisfy or rather sate something within. Her head is oval shaped with a sometimes a staggering appearance with fluffs of fur pointed out, her chin is narrow and set out to prove herself as you will tell she holds her chest puffed out with the same quiet pride. For such a small being, she is always well posed, her head hung high, tail erect, and paws settled firm in the soil below. Paws being rather small but for a kit this isn’t uncommon, seeing how she has overly long lanky legs that seem well for hunting and speed. Havenkit’s paws are colored a faint black that seem to be somewhat lighter then her body black pelt, the claws of this feline are striped black and white with well furnished adjustment for attaching needs. Shoulders have a slight broadness to them giving her small muscles a slight purr of movement with each graceful step, but her hind legs are something amazing even for a kit. The hindquarters of this feline are well shaped perfect for climbing and jumping but Havenkit’s quiet reserve will probably refuse to put all the power behind her into action. Ears are simply rounded out with no hairs to keep give them comfort in the twilight hours of leaf-bare, marked with the darker patches of black along her middle ear. As you may be able to imagine Havenkit has something of a sharp tongue when someone steps on her paws, so her muzzle is quite pointed and averagely long.

{Picture:}

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}Actions:{

Welcome to the neutral kitten of the litter, Havenkit is known for her most renewed of reserve methods. Known for being the most quiet of the group, she rather sticks to the background and observes what is occurring around her. Being a deputy’s daughter, however, puts Havenkit in much of the drama of clan life. She hates the idea of other cats snapping at her family because of their position in clan-society. So normally Havenkit will jump to the defense of her families honor with snapping jaws and the sharpest of tongues, giving cats the impression Havenkit is quite annoyed when dishonored. She has something of a white-hot temper earned from her parents, with the most brute need to be respected. She wants to live quietly without disruption, but it seems clan life will not allow such a thing. What’s Havenkit to do?

Don’t get me wrong; Havenkit can be one of the kindest she-cats to be alive now. She only wishes to study life, and not be disturbed. So telling her emotions is something of a mission because of her reserved nature, but when she’s mad it’s something to see. Claws laced into air, teeth posed front for a quick bite at the crude being who dare offend her, tail lashing wickedly giving the wind something to fight with. When she’s happy, she’s quiet, simply gracing around the camp sneaking here and there to learn and watch. She’s like a free bee, buzzing wildly into the world with no care. Giving her a wild jumpy somewhat hyper nature when she’s truly happy. She has a simple interest to study the world around her. What’s a cat got to do for some peace? When sad, her eyes tend to flicker toward the sky as if in question to Starclan “why?” Her hues of bluish purple become much more blue into a vast ocean of discontent. Love however or a deep affection for someone will change this bluish purple hue to a soft lavender that tends to sparkle with the glisten of a candle’s flame flickering in the breeze.

She is a dedicated worker, who will finish most tasks given with grace and most importantly success. Work for her, there is no incomplete she takes her small jobs very seriously, so to her parent’s she is a very helpful kit, who will work without question.

Havenkit has a way of knowing a cat’s true nature and will, merely by watching or even taking a slight glance toward them, she is the cat of hidden emotions so she has a way of interpreting others emotions quite easily. So if she feels a cat is good nature, she may step forth and say hello, most of her impressions of cats are directed in this way with a simple glance. If she senses a bad nature she may distance herself far from this feline refusing to glance it’s way unless she feels a disturbance between.

Havenkit fits her name because she is a natural haven. She is very accepting and believes in second chances despite her ability to see the darker side of cats. Earning her trust is another story all together; she believes firmly that most cats are on the borderline of traitor.

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{Past:}

Musicdrift and Flarewind had meant under brute unwanted circumstances, but it was a battle that need be won. During this bitter battle, the two could not shake the thought of the other, and this was a major need for survival in such a battle. An emotion untouched by greed and revenge, but love as pure as leaf-bares snows. When finally the battle ended the two met in the forest, Flarewind went in search of her to admit his feelings this was one happy day for the two indeed. Musicdrift accepted him with the kind affection of a loving queen to her kits. Taking him as her mate and true love until death should part them. Which seemed highly likely with the attack of foxes, it was a wonder they survived, and with Musicdrift expecting kits at that! But it seemed she fought well, and survived with all her kits intact.

Havenkit has just been born in a fast and normal birth, no delays and all kits survived. Her mother Musicdrift survived as well with little to no trouble in bringing them into the world, it was indeed painful but nothing Musicdrift couldn’t handle. So here the story begins of Havenkit’s life and her siblings a new generation.

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}Relationships/Kin:{

Mother: Musicdrift
Father: Flarewind
Brother: Tempestkit
Sisters: Symphonykit
The Twins. {Burnkit; Ghostkit}

{Codewords:}

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[SHADE. :D]

Accepted.