Post by trissea on May 20, 2007 18:30:02 GMT -5
Name: Ryekit
Gender: Tom
Age: 2 moons (ish?)
Clan: BrightClan
Rank: Kit
Looks: A handsome brown tabby kit, with darker russet stripes. His chest fur is a lighter, creamy brown color, as are his muzzle and front paws. He has bright green eyes, that stare you down until you have to say something.
Actions: Since birth, Ryekit has aspired to become the greatest warrior in BrightClan. He is determined and totally convinced he will be talked of in ledgends moons and moons from now, the great Ryefang, which is his idea of what his warrior name will be. Needless to say, he is eager to please and quite polite, although in no way quiet. He loves to talk and play with his brother and two sisters. He's also obideint, listening when ordered inside or when it's time to leave the elder's den after a good story. He has a feirce attitude; try to tell him he'll never be the leader or deputy, and be prepared for a claw across the nose. He's also undyingly loyal. He swears he'd give anything to help his clan. Normally, this would be cute. But Ryekit means all of this seriously and will stop at nothing within the warrior code to try as hard as he can to get it. He wouldn't kill, not ever, or be mad if some other cat got what he most aspired, mostly because of how he has been raised.
Past: Ryekit was born to Runespell and Leopardflight of BrightClan two moons ago. Other than that, not anything much else.
In Character:
Relationships/Kin:
Ryekit looked through the branches of the nursery, the full moon lighting his intense green eyes up. Everything seemed quiet, almost deathly quiet. He sensed something was wrong, something out of place. The adults never told him and his siblings anything, not a word. But he didn't need them, he had his own way of gathering information.
Ryekit snuck over to the edge of the nursery, where the bramble wall was the thinnest. The small cat brushed up against the wall, pushing some of the brambles away. Now he was able to hear every word of what was happening. The distant padding of an approaching party sounded, meaning the latest patrol was back.
"Still nothing..." the leader of the patrol whispered, sounding hoarse. Ryekit knew he was speaking of Sorrowstar, who had gone missing. He vaguely wondered what happened to the cat, even though he had never known the kind leader.
Other: Um.. nope?
Codewords: Poison Tears Crash Down
