Post by blair on Feb 16, 2008 10:20:22 GMT -5
Name: Snowkit; Snowpaw; Snowflower
Gender: She-cat
Age: Four and a Half Moons
Clan: CloudClan
Rank: Kit
Looks: At first glance, this little kit seems normal. Unless calico is abnormal in your clan, than a rare cutie. Her paws, chest, tail, and the spots where her back is not calico is a snowy white, and at the moment still fluffy with her kit fur, puffing out to make her look always angry or scared. The rest of her back, as said earlier, is calico. A mixture of browns and tans, sometimes very dark brown, but never black, as well as light tan, but never white. Her orbs are a gentle amber, usually glinting with hyper kit excitement.
Actions: I will give a brief description of her fully developed personalty, as most of it will show in kithood, anyways. She is the exact opposite of most kits, shy, quiet, and only talking to acquaintances, ones she trusts, and what not. She'll talk to anyone and everyone if she has the chance, with a happy grin, showing her hyper and outgoing kithood. Though her hyperness will ware off with the seriousness of her apprenticeship, her outgoingness will not. She is never shy, not even around toms like some she-cats are. She considers the world her best friend, unless a cat seriously tries to push it in her face that they are definitely not her friend. Then she will definitely make sure, he or she knows what they are in for.
Past:
Her Parents: Where two lovely cats themselves, one a kittypet and one a clancat, though it is unsure of which clan that cat was in. Her father was the kittypet, kind and true, yet not accepting of the harsh life of a Warrior, mainly because if worst came to worst, he'd have to kill a cat, her injure it so greatly it became fatal, even though it may be his fault or not. Sugar, was the ginger toms name. Her mother was the clancat, her name of course unknown as well as her clan, as no one knew she had kits, or for the moment where she went, let me explain.
The Mother: Her mother, name still unknown, was a young thing and looking for a companion, as her clanmates had never really got along with her, and no tom simply wanted to be her mate, as bad as it sounds, it's true. She began to look for the kittypets for affection, and later, found Sugar, and as things go, she fell in love and eventually had kits. She went back to her clan everyday after hunting, but was reported to be seen getting greatly injured by her clanmates, or sometimes another clan, but truthfully she had run off to be with Sugar with out telling anyone.
Snowkit: Was the only kit in her litter, as her mother had a small litter for being unhealthy at the time, and quite young to have kits. She was malnourished, and was eventually placed into the grounds which had reportedly been her mothers clan, but all is unknown. A mother with kits at the time took her in as a type of foster mom, and all was well....
In Character:
The small kit gave a quiet yowl, her light pink nose twitching in disgust as her lovely mother left her behind "Mommy! Mommy!" Came her squeaky call, desperate with a plea as if she may never come back... as she headed off, forever, the father not even coming as he'd have to share his kittypet scent in the forest. A single tear dropped from her little amber optic as she looked up, attempting to claw up the ground to stand, before collapsing completely, a few slow deep breaths heaving her chest with effort. "Paa... Paaa!" She yowled now, gaining volume as she did so, in attempt to bring him, yet both parents knew she'd be better of here, better of here where she supposedly belonged. Both where individually quite smart, quite surprisingly even the kittypet, as they determinedly ignored her, waiting and listening for the thumping of a warriors paw steps to pick their dear kit off.... take her home. "MOMMY!" Snowkit screamed now, her little paws flailing in front of her, tears shedding two little streams under her eyes, before she closed her eyes with exhaustiveness, being true to the term a baby will cry it self to sleep. Although the small kit couldn't see know, nor feel through her extreme tiredness, both parents watched anxiously as a large, muscled clan cat carried her away, to further expectation with the leader, looking pacing side to side, as if he scented someone familiar yet he couldn't quite peg who, like a fond, foggy kithood memory. Yet, knowing the mother, knowing him, it could've been just that.
Relationships/Kin:
Mother; Unknown, In a undetermined spot. Most likely Sugar's house.
Father; Sugar, Most likely at his house he shares with the twolegs.
Siblings; None
Foster Mother; Ribbontail, CloudClan
Foster Father; Cloakedclaw, CloudClan
Other: Pictures of her fully grown;
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Codewords: Poison Tears Crash Down
