Post by shrimp on Nov 10, 2007 19:55:03 GMT -5
Name -- Snowkit
Age --Five Moons, 6 months
Gender -- Female, She-cat
Clan -- MoonClan
Rank -- Kit
Appearance -- Snowkit
Personality --
History --
RP Sample --
Relationships/Kin --
Other --
Codewords -- Poison, tears, crash, down.
((About the name. Her father was a Clan Cat before being exiled for being with a kittypet - yet he still held to the Clan laws and named his kits as tradition commanded it. He later disappeared and her mother kept their names. Snowkit already knew her name well before being thorn apart from the rest of her siblings and mothers and abandoned by her twolegged caretakers - pureblood cat breeders. So yeah, I do hope this is alright? I didn't mention any specific Clan, on the account I thought it wise not to. X3
I'm hoping she will later have the name Snowheart -- though that is up to the leader of which ever clan takes her in
And about Bluefur... She is not to be confused with the ThunderClan leader of when Fireheart arrived in the books. XDD
I came up with a random name, and later while reading found that Bluestar had been known as Bluefur before becoming Clan Leader. It can be changed, if truly desired, though I hope it's not much of a bother...))
Age --Five Moons, 6 months
Gender -- Female, She-cat
Clan -- MoonClan
Rank -- Kit
Appearance -- Snowkit
A fluff ball she is, though her fur rarely stays the white color it is supposed to be. Being young and active, this kit can be found frolicking or exploring about -- which leads to many dry leafs and twigs among dirt and other things to cling onto her coat. Having medium length fur makes it even easier for this to happen as well. Her fur darkens around her muzzle, ears, paws and tail -- giving off a sign that she might be a pureblood Blue-Point Himalayan. The only factor that indicates she might not be fully pureblooded is the sharp face -- as opposed to the flat and almost "squashed" like one of the breed. Her body also holds faint strips around her legs. though their light color makes them blend in almost perfectly to her fur -- making them almost invisible to the eye.
Optics are a vivid blue color, always bright and shining with life. There is no doubt that she is an energetic one, and everything from body posture to her shimmering eyes pin-points this trait of hers. Still young, though able to eat solid food already, Snowkit has a long way to develop into what she will become one day. For now she's just slightly tinier than other kits of her age -- and will probably remain being a "runt" throughout her life. To counter this, however, the gods seem to have gifted her with dainty yet agile paws and muscles. No doubt she'll be one speedy she-cat when she grows... But for now she'll keep on stumbling around as she gallops throughout the land. Her tail is slightly longer than average though this is hard to notice due to so much fur. Her claws are needle-sharp, like those of all young felines, and she often keeps them nice and long -- Snow kit likes to keep them as sharp as they can be. Of course, during playfights they are never brought out -- except on rare occasions, and then it is only by accident.
Personality --
Still young Snowkit is beginning to shape into what she will become one day. Playful and active like all kittens, this one can be found rumping and glomping anyone around -- trying to inciting them into a playfight. She is highly curious, and seems to have a thirst for knowledge.The only times she is still [and even then it can hardly be called that] is when she's trying to hut something -- whether it be some wild prey [which she'll often miss] or another feline to play with them [being her main targets]. Needless to say, once maturity strikes she will loose most of this kit-ish behavior, though one can only hope her activeness and thirst for knowing remain. Her frame promises to be built for speed, and perhaps in a future she will become a good hunter. But for now, one can only wait and see... And be shocked every now and then when this kitten dives freely into the water.
Heavens and StarClan know why, but Snowkit isn't shy of going near H2O.
History --
Kithood
She was born out of a Clan Sire and a domestic mother, the tom having been exiled not too long before her birth from his clan. One day the tabby was gone, leaving the pureblood female to care for her litter. Most looked like her, pure, though one kitten stuck out with the slight stripes on her legs and the sharp features of her face. Her humans were disgusted -- for it would mean selling the non-pure litter at a lower price than usual... Unless they could get rid of that one link that gave it all away. And that is exactly what they did, leaving the kitten at the age of 3 moons and two weeks out in the wilderness. They probably hoped some wild predator would give her a quick death. Fate would have it, though, that a lone she-cat would come across the young one. Old and close to her death bed, the female too pity of the mewling thing and allowed the kitten to trail behind her day and night. Of course, this took a lot of trying and failing, but eventually the older cat allowed the youngling to sleep with her -- and even provided her with food she hunted. Everything finally seemed to be settling in, and perhaps she had finally found a permanent home with this she-cat.
But Misery would rear up her face once more and the old she-cat fell down to a cold. It had been raining lately, and food was scarcer, so the she-cat had taken to hunting in the rain to provide for herself and the young kit she looked after now. Still, her body had not been as young as before, and finally Bluefur had been placed on an eternal sleep. The young kitten grieved and wailed for many days to follow, staying close to the cold and decaying body. She had been 4 moons and two weeks when her beloved fostermother had left her forever. Finally hunger, and the stench of rotting flesh had drove the kit away -- she had tried to drag the body into the hollow of a tree, but failed miserably. A young and small one such as her would never be able to drag a full grown and limp body of a dead she-cat such as Bluefur.
Taking the little lessons that her mentor and guardian had taught her the kit managed to hunt small prey -- mice mostly -- and dragged out her life for two more weeks. She had turned 5 moons a few days ago, yet her frame was skinny and matted - her lost of weight hidden by her fur. In reality she was a sack of fur and bones still alive, struggling to survive. But Starclan itself up above knew that this one would need the help of other, older cats if she was meant to keep on living and grow... With luck, Snowkit would be able to find one such as Bluefur once more. With luck, someone would pity the young she-cat enough to become her new fosterhome and guardian.
Apprenticehood
To come when she becomes an apprentice.
RP Sample --
Dainty paws moved through her surroundings, shifting dirt and small stones as the small creature rushed by. Her tail billowed behind her, the fluffy fur sleek and held closer to her skin as the wind blew past. Suddenly she came to a halt, the young kit instinctively crouching down low, ears twitching as piercing blue eyes gazed up ahead. There was a mouse, rummaging through the land for a meal -- unaware it was being evaluated as a potential snack at the same time. Tail flickered lightly behind her, the young she-cat barely able to contain her excitement as she slowly stalked forwards. She'd seen Bluefur doing it, hunting couldn't be that hard...
A growl suddenly echoed deep within her, alerting the small critter as it started to race off in order to preserve its existence. "Oh, mousetail! Wait up, I'm hungry!" The young kit dashed off after her prey, though the mouse easily eluded its hunter as it escaped into a small hole in the ground, safe now and away from Snowkit. The kitten hissed in frustration, fur fluffed up as she tried to dig in with her paw, raking needle-sharp claws around the dirt -- to no avail. The mouse was long gone.
Another rumbling sound came from her stomach, the cat lying down as she grumbled to herself. Ears were flat on her skull, tail limp and straight behind her as she sighed. She was hungry, this was the third day she missed a meal. Taking a deep breath suddenly her nostrils flared, rushing out the same air before breathing it back in, her mouth now open slightly to taste it better. There it was, almost fainted and stale, the scent of other cats -- though she wasn't sure f it was one or many, much less if it or they were friends or foe. Still, the young kit was tired and hungry -- and she knew she stood a better chance of survival with an elder tom or she-cat [preferably a she-cat] than on her own. "Oh, Bluefur, please let it be someone!" With hope shining in her eyes the kitten got up on her paws once more, before rushing off in the direction of the scent. She could only hope that Bluefur was looking down upon her from Starclan...
Relationships/Kin --
- Dapplefur -- Father (exiled warrior, deceased)
- Fluffy -- Mother (kittypet)
- Rust -- Brother (kittypet)
- Luck -- Sister (kittypet)
- Bluefur -- Fostermother (loner, deceased)
Other --
She has dreams sent by StarClan, prophesies or warnings sort to say. However, these are really rare, and have only happened once so far -- before Bluefur's death.
Codewords -- Poison, tears, crash, down.
((About the name. Her father was a Clan Cat before being exiled for being with a kittypet - yet he still held to the Clan laws and named his kits as tradition commanded it. He later disappeared and her mother kept their names. Snowkit already knew her name well before being thorn apart from the rest of her siblings and mothers and abandoned by her twolegged caretakers - pureblood cat breeders. So yeah, I do hope this is alright? I didn't mention any specific Clan, on the account I thought it wise not to. X3
I'm hoping she will later have the name Snowheart -- though that is up to the leader of which ever clan takes her in
And about Bluefur... She is not to be confused with the ThunderClan leader of when Fireheart arrived in the books. XDD
I came up with a random name, and later while reading found that Bluestar had been known as Bluefur before becoming Clan Leader. It can be changed, if truly desired, though I hope it's not much of a bother...))
