Post by LJ Black on Aug 21, 2008 15:50:20 GMT -5
Name: Hazelkit
Moons: 6 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LightClan
Rank: Kits [New-Borns]
Short-Description:
Moons: 6 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LightClan
Rank: Kits [New-Borns]
Short-Description:
Hazelkit is a playful silver tabby.Picture:
www.mediastorehouse.com/image/British-Shorthair-Silver-Tabby-Kitten_497293.jpgDescription:
Hazelkit is a tabby she-cat. Instead of a regular brown tabby, she has a silver pelt. Her tail is black. Her belly fur is pale gray. She has amber-colored eyes. Most of her fur is short though her fur is longer on her tail. She's smaller than most kits her age. Her teeth are sharper than normal.Personality:
Hazelkit is a sweet kit. She doesn't like fighting all that much. She likes playing more. There's a curiousity in her that burns like the brightest star. She likes to play with pieces of fresh-kill. She doesn't stand up for herself if cats pick on her. She tries to be nice to everyone and gives everyone a second chance.History:
Hazelkit was born to Candy, a kittypet. She had two brothers who got taken away by the Twolegs. Candy didn't want her to be taken away too so she gave her to LightClan. They took her in because they needed more kits anyway. Some cats teased her because she wasn't Clan born. She left the camp once but was caught before she got too far. She can't wait to be an apprentice. Her ceremony should be any day now.Role Playing Example:
Hazelkit padded forward on small paws. She crept through the entrance of the Camp, looking back to make sure no one was watching. The kit let out a small sigh of relief. They were too busy organizing patrols. She bounded out of the camp without a look back.Other:
With her jaws open, she could scent dozens of new things she couldn't scent in the nursery. It was almost sun high but the canopy of leaves above her made it nice and shady. She veered to the left as she scented more cats approaching. But they must have scented her too because within moments, she was surrounded. She looked at her paws, ashamed, as the warriors took her back to camp.
(Yes, I know it's an orphaned kit. I want her to have an apprentice ceremony though.)