Post by Wildpaw on Dec 19, 2007 20:58:29 GMT -5
Name: Wildkit
Gender: Male
Age: 6 moons
Rank: kit
Clan: Thunderclan
Picture:
Notable Kin: None
Short Description: He has a brown pelt, and piercing green eyes.
In-Depth Description: Wildkit has a dirt-brown pelt and piercing green eyes. Each of his front paws has an extra claw that he can use kind of like a twoleg uses it's thumb. His paws are fire-red, with a brown splotch in the middle.
Personality: Wildkit is a shy kit. He never would talk or play much with the other kits, nor would he leave the nursery very often. He however is very smart, and a swift learner. He always seems to be happy and is very positive.
History: Wildkit was born the night when his father died. He was part of a litter of 3, but was different then the other two. By the time they were three moons old, his brother and sister were talking about what they wanted their warrior name to be, and what it would be like to be in a real battle against other clans. Wildkit would always try to stay away from them, because they were to wild for him.
When he was five moons old, and almost six, his brother and sister were killed, and he was nearly killed by an adder. His brother and sister had went out to explore because the camp was to small, and Wildkit went after them to bring them back, but when he found them his sister had gotten bitten by a snake, and his brother was already dead. He ran away as fast as his paws could carry him, but he wasn't fast enough. The snake bit him, but he was able to make it back to camp before he collapsed. He was cured, but his apprenticeship was delayed because of the poison. He has now recovered from the poison, and is ready to be apprenticed.
RP Sample: Wildkit listened to what his brother was saying, "Hey, gingerkit, want to go explore?" His brother, dirtkit, asked his sister.
"Sure, but we can't let anyone know." Gingerkit meowed, and looked around, "If we hurry we can sneak out undetected."
"Then let's go!" Dirtkit mewed, padding stealthily toward the gorse tunnel. He stopped to sniff the air, no cats were outside.
"Hey, wait!" Wildkit meowed, "It's dangerous out there, you could find rats, or an owl, or a hawk, or rouges, or a cat from a different clan!" He told them, looking around.
"That only makes it more fun, and what's this, the fifth time we've snuck out and nothing happened yet." Dirtkit meowed.
"Ya, stop being such a mousebrain, nothing's going to happen, and if it does, we'll be able to take care of ourselves." Gingerkit added.
Wildkit looked at his paws, it was useless to argue with them, so he sat down, "Fine have fun then." He mewed.
"Will do!" Dirtkit meowed, and dashed off, Gingerkit close behind.
After a few minutes a warrior came through the gorse tunnel, "I've seen adders around the camp, we'll need to get rid of them." He said to some other warriors.
Wildkit looked up, Oh no! What if they run into one? He thought, and snuck over to the gorse tunnel and out it. He had to warn them, and bring them back before something happened.
When Wildkit found Gingerkit and Dirtkit, Dirtkit was on the ground, dead, and Gingerkit was fighting an adder, but it bit at her, and she ran off, yowling in pain. Wildkit's eyes widened, and he ran away, but not before the adder bit his hindleg, but Wildkit was able to out run it, and got to the camp, and collapsed, fighting for his life against the adder's poison.
Gender: Male
Age: 6 moons
Rank: kit
Clan: Thunderclan
Picture:
Notable Kin: None
Short Description: He has a brown pelt, and piercing green eyes.
In-Depth Description: Wildkit has a dirt-brown pelt and piercing green eyes. Each of his front paws has an extra claw that he can use kind of like a twoleg uses it's thumb. His paws are fire-red, with a brown splotch in the middle.
Personality: Wildkit is a shy kit. He never would talk or play much with the other kits, nor would he leave the nursery very often. He however is very smart, and a swift learner. He always seems to be happy and is very positive.
History: Wildkit was born the night when his father died. He was part of a litter of 3, but was different then the other two. By the time they were three moons old, his brother and sister were talking about what they wanted their warrior name to be, and what it would be like to be in a real battle against other clans. Wildkit would always try to stay away from them, because they were to wild for him.
When he was five moons old, and almost six, his brother and sister were killed, and he was nearly killed by an adder. His brother and sister had went out to explore because the camp was to small, and Wildkit went after them to bring them back, but when he found them his sister had gotten bitten by a snake, and his brother was already dead. He ran away as fast as his paws could carry him, but he wasn't fast enough. The snake bit him, but he was able to make it back to camp before he collapsed. He was cured, but his apprenticeship was delayed because of the poison. He has now recovered from the poison, and is ready to be apprenticed.
RP Sample: Wildkit listened to what his brother was saying, "Hey, gingerkit, want to go explore?" His brother, dirtkit, asked his sister.
"Sure, but we can't let anyone know." Gingerkit meowed, and looked around, "If we hurry we can sneak out undetected."
"Then let's go!" Dirtkit mewed, padding stealthily toward the gorse tunnel. He stopped to sniff the air, no cats were outside.
"Hey, wait!" Wildkit meowed, "It's dangerous out there, you could find rats, or an owl, or a hawk, or rouges, or a cat from a different clan!" He told them, looking around.
"That only makes it more fun, and what's this, the fifth time we've snuck out and nothing happened yet." Dirtkit meowed.
"Ya, stop being such a mousebrain, nothing's going to happen, and if it does, we'll be able to take care of ourselves." Gingerkit added.
Wildkit looked at his paws, it was useless to argue with them, so he sat down, "Fine have fun then." He mewed.
"Will do!" Dirtkit meowed, and dashed off, Gingerkit close behind.
After a few minutes a warrior came through the gorse tunnel, "I've seen adders around the camp, we'll need to get rid of them." He said to some other warriors.
Wildkit looked up, Oh no! What if they run into one? He thought, and snuck over to the gorse tunnel and out it. He had to warn them, and bring them back before something happened.
When Wildkit found Gingerkit and Dirtkit, Dirtkit was on the ground, dead, and Gingerkit was fighting an adder, but it bit at her, and she ran off, yowling in pain. Wildkit's eyes widened, and he ran away, but not before the adder bit his hindleg, but Wildkit was able to out run it, and got to the camp, and collapsed, fighting for his life against the adder's poison.