Post by ljmagic on Sept 22, 2009 10:31:45 GMT -7
Name: Nightkit
Age: 5 1/2 moons
Gender: Female
Desired Position: Kit
Accessories:
Age: 5 1/2 moons
Gender: Female
Desired Position: Kit
Accessories:
She has a small red bow tied around her front left paw. It was left behind by humans and her mother decided to slip it on her. ((When she grows it will get caught on a plant and come off.))Appearance:
Nightkit has a pure black pelt. Thus, explaining her name. She doesn't have any patterns on her pelt as far as she or anyone else can see. She has green eyes and they sparkle in the moonlight sometimes. This gives her the appearance of a witches cat. Her tail is thin and rougher than the rest of her body. She is small for her age. She also has much fluffier fur around her ears. She weighs about average. Slightly under ever so often.Personality:
Nightkit has a sweet and kind personality. She is well know for saying "Good luck!" to warriors who go out on patrol. She also says "welcome back!" to any cat that comes back from a patrol or hunt. This makes her a favoured member of the clan. She is known as one of their sweetest and happiest kits. She tries to almost never disobey the rules or warrior code. As one of the most obedient kits, she'd make a great apprentice one day.History:
She has one major weakness in that she doesn't remember the love and tenderness of parents loving her. She envies the other cats that get this feeling.
Nightkits father and mother were both of Shadowclan. The two had known each other since birth. Her mother was called Ashfoot and her father was brown paw. She was a valued member of the clan up until she was 2 moons old. Then, a battle was fought. Much blood was spilt and heavy losses were taken on both sides. Including Nighkits parents.Sample post:
She left the nursery to find her parents and ended up wandering into Riverclan territory. Because she was so young, the clan tried to take her back. However with no parents to care and guide her, the other clan was convinced she would be nothing but trouble. No other Queens had spare milk so Riverclan ended up taking the small kit in.
Ever since then she has been told that her parents were of Riverclan and were killed on patrol. Something which could one day cause a rift between herself and her own birth clan.
Nightkit mewed softly as she stumbled toward the deputy of Riverclan. She wanted to ask something very important. Well, it was important to her at least. No doubt the deputy would say no. In fact, she had no idea why she was going to ask. The answer had been the same to kits before her and befoe the kits before her.Family:
"Good luck" She called halfheartedly to the the patrol as they left. One cat smiled at her but Nightkit didn't see it. She was busy thinking to herself.
If she wanted to ask the question she would need to ask fast. However, she could have asked any cat. Maybe the deputy hadn't even been deputy back then. Nightkit mewed a greeting to every cat she passed. She had never been able to shake this feeling of being distant from the clan. Like she didn't belong. However they all seemed to like her well enough. Finally she reached her destination.
"Excuse me, I need to ask you something. It 'portant."
Nightkit has a LONG family tree ((that I have personally written)). The ones nearest her are her Grandmother (Greeneye) who is an eldesr in Shadowclan. An Aunt who is a warrior in Shadowclan and a Great Aunt who is an elder is Shadowclan. Her mother is dead and her father is also dead.Other:
She can be very sensitive and might go through quite a few crushes in her life. She also has a habit of saying 'portant instead of important.