Sweetkit - ThunderClan - Kit - She-cat
Jun 12, 2010 19:45:23 GMT -5
Post by Ravenheart on Jun 12, 2010 19:45:23 GMT -5
Name: Sweetkit/Sweetheart
Age: 6 moons
Honors: StarClan
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Kit
Relationships:
Age: 6 moons
Honors: StarClan
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Kit
Relationships:
Wolf-fang (father)Appearance:
Sorrelpelt (mother - dead)
Hawkflame (mentor)
Sagekit/Sagethorn (brother)
Sweetkit's pale blue eyes always seem to glow. Large and near-circular, she always looks curious and eager to learn. Her short fur always looks to be rubbed the wrong way and sticks out in all different directions. She's extremely fluffy and tiny, giving her a kitten look for life. Her soft pelt is always clean, the incessant grooming the reason her pelt never runs one way. With a pale orange base coat, Sweetkit has darker orange swirls along her flank that look like gusts of wind.Personality:
Personality: As her name would suggest, Sweetkit has an extremely nice demeanor. For a while, she tried being a vegetarian cat, asking why she couldn't just live on her mother's milk forever. The young she-cat found the way prey was killed to be extremely gruesome and was reluctant to hunt at all. She had just about the same reaction to fighting, thinking it was just so mean to hurt other cats.History:
Always complimenting everyone, her Clan either finds her annoying or just cute. She often follows the senior warriors around like a lost puppy just to see if they need help or to learn. Nearly always hyper, her Clan rarely sees her resting if there's something else she could be doing. She loves her family, especially her brother, Sagekit, spending near-all of her time with him.
After giving birth to her kits, Sweetkit's mother, Sorrelpelt, got Greencough and died. Her father, Wolf-fang, though saddened by their mother's death, was intent on caring for the young she-cat and her sibling. Since she had barely any time to get to know her mother, Sweetkit wasn't terribly scarred by this, hardly realizing there was a tragedy in her family at all.Roleplay Example:
Instead, she spent more time with her dad, who was constantly in the nursery. Together with her brother, she had a relatively normal upbringing. Sagekit and her were always inseparable, even early on. They had fairly different personalities yet they complimented each other, her being extremely energetic while her brother was calmer with a overprotective side to him.
Before, Sweetkit would try and befriend all the prey species that wandered too close to the camp, calling them her friends. Although warned against doing this, she still occasionally talked to them.
"Look Sagekit! It's a bunny!" Sweetkit mewed happily, bounding over to the pale-furred creature. Sagekit glanced up and as soon as noticing his sister was missing from his side followed quickly.Pictures:
"Careful Sweetkit," he mewed, looking hopeful that'd she go to another shady place he could relax in. The young she-cat, however, was too preoccupied cuddling the would-be prey. "If you were any other cat I'd be shocked that the rabbit would just sit there."
The tiny orange kitten looked up from her obsessing and meowed contently. "But they're just so cute! I have to befriend them!" With that, she gave the bunny another round of brisk licks. Sweetkit's brother sat next to her, glancing at the unafraid rabbit.
"You're going to need to hunt eventually, you realize," he mewed before going back into his lazy position. At his words, the pretty she-cat's eyes widened and she wrapped around her newly found "friend."
She shook her head quickly. "I can't do that, that's awful! I'll just live off of milk forever!" By her tone, it was obvious that she was serious and intended to. Why would I need to hunt?
Look A bunny!Codeword:
Sweetkit
Sweetie
Sweetkit stole it to cuddle.
