Post by wolfpelt on Apr 16, 2008 16:55:16 GMT -5
Name: Wolfkit
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Kit
Pic:
Description: She is small, the runt of her mothers litter, but she makes up for it with her speed and grace. She has semi-long white fur and her tail, paws and muzzle are tabby patterns. Her eyes are blue right now but as she gets older they will become a deep orange. Her fur is kittishly soft and sweet smelling.
Personality: She is kind and polite to most cats but most cats can tell that she is hiding a dangerous seceret if they sat down to talk to her. She suffers from the fact that before her mother died from an unknown illness tried to kill her and Leopardpaw, and this has made her very silent and moody when she thinks about it or if another cat brings it up. She is very protective of her brother and is willing to face all of Starclan in a battle to protect him. She is sharp-tongued, quick-witted, and sly making her a wonderful addition to Thunderclan (even though these traits are from her Shadowclan father). She has a very quick temper and when upset her rages seem to have no end to the violence she is willing to make. She needs to learn self control and patience.
History: Wolfkit's mother and father where like any other warriors... except that they came from different clans. This was one of the reasons that the Thunderclan cats don't trust her, all because of the mix of noble Thunderclan with the evil, ruthless, cold-hearted Shadowclan blood. Her father was killed in a battle with Riverclan before she was even born and her mother became fatally ill soon after she turned four moons old. She is the daughter of a noble Thunderclan warrior and a kind Shadowclan warrior. She has one brother named Leopardkit and she takes care of him as best she can while trying to carve a place for the two of them in the clan.
IC: The wind tore through the trees as Wolfkit poked her head outside the nursery, and she cringed as she waited for someone to scold her. Nobody did... no one ever did, as far as the other cats where concerned her brother and her were a abomination. She wished that her mother had not fallen ill with the illness that the medicine cat couldn't heal... at least she took care of them and loved them.
'Then why did she try to kill you and Leopardkit?' A small voice in the back of her mind demanded, and Wolfkit sighed sadly. "Leopardkit?" Her voice was torn through the air as the roaring wind continued.
Codeword: Believer
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Kit
Pic:
Description: She is small, the runt of her mothers litter, but she makes up for it with her speed and grace. She has semi-long white fur and her tail, paws and muzzle are tabby patterns. Her eyes are blue right now but as she gets older they will become a deep orange. Her fur is kittishly soft and sweet smelling.
Personality: She is kind and polite to most cats but most cats can tell that she is hiding a dangerous seceret if they sat down to talk to her. She suffers from the fact that before her mother died from an unknown illness tried to kill her and Leopardpaw, and this has made her very silent and moody when she thinks about it or if another cat brings it up. She is very protective of her brother and is willing to face all of Starclan in a battle to protect him. She is sharp-tongued, quick-witted, and sly making her a wonderful addition to Thunderclan (even though these traits are from her Shadowclan father). She has a very quick temper and when upset her rages seem to have no end to the violence she is willing to make. She needs to learn self control and patience.
History: Wolfkit's mother and father where like any other warriors... except that they came from different clans. This was one of the reasons that the Thunderclan cats don't trust her, all because of the mix of noble Thunderclan with the evil, ruthless, cold-hearted Shadowclan blood. Her father was killed in a battle with Riverclan before she was even born and her mother became fatally ill soon after she turned four moons old. She is the daughter of a noble Thunderclan warrior and a kind Shadowclan warrior. She has one brother named Leopardkit and she takes care of him as best she can while trying to carve a place for the two of them in the clan.
IC: The wind tore through the trees as Wolfkit poked her head outside the nursery, and she cringed as she waited for someone to scold her. Nobody did... no one ever did, as far as the other cats where concerned her brother and her were a abomination. She wished that her mother had not fallen ill with the illness that the medicine cat couldn't heal... at least she took care of them and loved them.
'Then why did she try to kill you and Leopardkit?' A small voice in the back of her mind demanded, and Wolfkit sighed sadly. "Leopardkit?" Her voice was torn through the air as the roaring wind continued.
Codeword: Believer
