Post by Witherpaw on Oct 11, 2008 13:51:09 GMT -7
Name: Witherkit
Gender: She-cat
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Kit
Alliance: ThunderClan
Description: She extremly small and skinny. Witherkit has a sleek amber pelt with lithe, black tabby markings. Her pale green eyes are usually playful and bright like dew covered grass. Witherkit's claws are permenently crooked and a couple claws are missing. She also has a very long tail.
Short Description: Scrawny amber tabby she-cat with pale green eyes.
Accesories: A babies breath tucked behind her ear.
Personality: Witherkit has a very playful nature. But she's also very clueless. She's a bit slow and hates it when people mention it. Witherkit can get a bit jealous of the apprentices since she might not be one for a while. Witherkit loves to explore an discover new things.
History: Witherkit was born a loner. But soon after she was born, she had a cataleptic attack. Her mother thought she was dead and buried her alive in a small rocky hole a fox-lenght deep and covered it with dirt. For 5 1/2 moons she had to live off bugs and the moisture from the dirt. Being away from cats for so long made it so she didn't know how to speak, only being able to make noises. For the first 5 1/2 moons of her life she tried to dig her way out of the hole, tearing up her claws. When Witherkit finally managed to get out, a warrior happened to be near by and took her to their camp. There, the leader gave her a kit name. But she wasn't aloud to become an apprentice until she learned to speak properly and became stronger. Her clan helps her learn how to speak.
RP sample: The tiny she-kit (Witherkit) clawed desperatly through the dirt. She yowled in pain as she tore another claw; dirt fell in her mouth when she did. She squinted upward a bit to see if she might be closer to be getting out. The kit blinked slowly as she spotted somthing shiny. Kit gasped and dug faster. The she-kit so close to being free! When she finally clawed her way out of the earth a yowl broke into ears.She shreiked and dove under the shade of a tree. Kit stared in horror at the strange creature (cat). "Who are you? Where are you from?" It questioned. Kit looked very confused. What was that strange thing saying? "Can you understand me?" It asked. Kit blinked clulessly. The creature sighed and picked her up by the scruff. Kit whimped as the creature carried her off to what was soon to be her new home.
Other: N/A
Gender: She-cat
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Kit
Alliance: ThunderClan
Description: She extremly small and skinny. Witherkit has a sleek amber pelt with lithe, black tabby markings. Her pale green eyes are usually playful and bright like dew covered grass. Witherkit's claws are permenently crooked and a couple claws are missing. She also has a very long tail.
Short Description: Scrawny amber tabby she-cat with pale green eyes.
Accesories: A babies breath tucked behind her ear.
Personality: Witherkit has a very playful nature. But she's also very clueless. She's a bit slow and hates it when people mention it. Witherkit can get a bit jealous of the apprentices since she might not be one for a while. Witherkit loves to explore an discover new things.
History: Witherkit was born a loner. But soon after she was born, she had a cataleptic attack. Her mother thought she was dead and buried her alive in a small rocky hole a fox-lenght deep and covered it with dirt. For 5 1/2 moons she had to live off bugs and the moisture from the dirt. Being away from cats for so long made it so she didn't know how to speak, only being able to make noises. For the first 5 1/2 moons of her life she tried to dig her way out of the hole, tearing up her claws. When Witherkit finally managed to get out, a warrior happened to be near by and took her to their camp. There, the leader gave her a kit name. But she wasn't aloud to become an apprentice until she learned to speak properly and became stronger. Her clan helps her learn how to speak.
RP sample: The tiny she-kit (Witherkit) clawed desperatly through the dirt. She yowled in pain as she tore another claw; dirt fell in her mouth when she did. She squinted upward a bit to see if she might be closer to be getting out. The kit blinked slowly as she spotted somthing shiny. Kit gasped and dug faster. The she-kit so close to being free! When she finally clawed her way out of the earth a yowl broke into ears.She shreiked and dove under the shade of a tree. Kit stared in horror at the strange creature (cat). "Who are you? Where are you from?" It questioned. Kit looked very confused. What was that strange thing saying? "Can you understand me?" It asked. Kit blinked clulessly. The creature sighed and picked her up by the scruff. Kit whimped as the creature carried her off to what was soon to be her new home.
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