Post by Fawn on Jan 19, 2013 15:35:07 GMT -5
Name: Onyxkit – Onyxpaw - Onyxfeather
Age: 3 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Kit
Photo Copyright LakeLeopardz/Their Respective Owners.
Photo Copyright Astarte Bengals
A Better Look At The Pattern
Description:
Onyxkit is quite the unusual little beauty. Her sleek, silky short fur is actually charcoal black with 'shadow markings' in perfect leopard-like rosettes, visible only in the strongest of lights or the right turn of the body. Her eyes, by contrast, are a brilliant gleaming gold, even at two moons of age it was as if the kitten blue just couldn't quite withstand the gold, and was quicker to change to the proper color than most. Though the leafbare conditions have left her thinner than her mother would like, Onyxkit is as healthy and rambunctious as they come, with her tiny white claws, milk-teeth and jet-black whiskers.
Onyxpaw - still quite a beauty, she is in her slightly ugly-duckling phase, as she is not quite fully proportionate, still trying to grow into large paws on long legs and big ears on a narrow head. Once her body figures out where everything is supposed to go, however, this natural-born hunter will be a force worth fearing and well-worth a second, and sometimes third look. Onyxpaw is quite adept at hunting and climbing, with fast-as-lightning reflexes. What she lacks in power, she will more than make up for in reaction-speed and proper timing.
Onyxfeather - This pantheress has developed into the powerful warrior she was always destined to be. Though still strikingly beautiful, it is easily seen by the lean, fluid muscle beneath her short, glossy coat that she is more than just a pretty face in TreeClan. She will finally be proportionate, with slim, long legs that support an equally streamlined body and tail that's longer than the others for the purpose of keeping her balance within the trees.
Description Summary: A small black she-cat with shadow markings and golden eyes.
Personality:
Don't let this black cat cross your path. As if the shadow markings weren't enough of a clue, a devilish little fiend hidden behind a beautiful black exterior. Onyxkit may as well be bad luck reincarnate, only not necessarily bad luck for her. Partially from her own devices and partially just because she's one of those cats, Onyxkit seems to cause accidents; suddenly the nursery has a new hole that wasn't there before. At the same time, one of the warriors found a thorn sticking out of their bedding when they went to lay down this morning. Is that a wriggly worm in the fresh kill pile? Uh-oh, did Duskflower just sprain her paw tripping over something?
Though some of it is intentional, for the most part any mishaps that befall her Clanmates are purely brought on by fate and nothing else. At this period in time, Onyxkit actually suspects herself to be quite magical, but has yet to bring this up with anyone besides her brother, Crimsonkit. Together, the two of them are the terrors of TreeClan, though Crimsonkit seems to have far more darker intentions than any 2-month old kitten should have.
Playful, reckless, without guilt and particularly selective hearing when it comes to figures of authority, Onyxkit struts through life looking for any opportunity to raise a little hell, the kitten probably squealing and bolting back to the safety of the nursery the second the fun and games look like they're getting out of hand. Able to get away with so much because of her age, Onyxkit is particularly cold to the feelings of others, seeming to ignore signs of distress and dislike and agitation in favor of poking and prodding them, tugging on their tail and such.
One of her favorite targets for annoyance used to be Brokensong, the beautiful mute she-cat warrior, though that quickly lost it's fun considering to a 2 month old kitten, silence is boring after a while. Now she has a fresh batch of cats she loves to annoy, and this mischief for the sake of mischief approach she has to life will likely carry over into her apprenticeship. As a warrior though, there's hope she can become one TreeClan can be proud of.
In summary, Onyxkit has trouble with authority, lack of concern for the feelings of her Clanmates, a penchant for mischief, potential to be an excellent hunter, is the opposite of a good-luck-charm, and has a devil-may-care attitude when she isn't out causing trouble.
There is one particularly strong character weakness that Onyxkit would rather eat worms than share with anyone; Onyxkit is terrified of crows. It's a strange fear, but there is something ominous about their appearance, and their customary calls are harsh and grating to her sensitive ears. Something about the shadow they throw upon the ground, and those beady black eyes....
It's enough to make her shudder.
History:
Onyxkit was the second born in a litter of two along with her brother, Crimsonkit. Her father is Sunspots, a well-respected TreeClan warrior from whom her brother got his coloring (though slightly absent when it comes to fatherhood). Their mother was a lovely smoky-furred she-cat by the name of Nightdancer, who, unfortunately, had a very tough kitting, and is currently recovering in the Medicine Cat's den, a nasty bought of greencough also keeping her isolated from her two kits.
While Sunspots is spending most of his free time with Nightdancer, the two rambunctious twins are free to do as they please, often overlooked by their surrogate mother Rosefrost, who already has her own litter of five highly demanding newborns.
Completely left to their own devices, these two are raising hell and not apologizing for anything~ StarClan only knows if TreeClan can survive their kithood, let alone apprenticeship and beyond!
Other:
Possible Theme Songs: Superstition by Stevie Wonder, Paralyzer by Finger Eleven.
Age: 3 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: TreeClan
Rank: Kit
Photo Copyright LakeLeopardz/Their Respective Owners.
Photo Copyright Astarte Bengals
A Better Look At The Pattern
Description:
Onyxkit is quite the unusual little beauty. Her sleek, silky short fur is actually charcoal black with 'shadow markings' in perfect leopard-like rosettes, visible only in the strongest of lights or the right turn of the body. Her eyes, by contrast, are a brilliant gleaming gold, even at two moons of age it was as if the kitten blue just couldn't quite withstand the gold, and was quicker to change to the proper color than most. Though the leafbare conditions have left her thinner than her mother would like, Onyxkit is as healthy and rambunctious as they come, with her tiny white claws, milk-teeth and jet-black whiskers.
Onyxpaw - still quite a beauty, she is in her slightly ugly-duckling phase, as she is not quite fully proportionate, still trying to grow into large paws on long legs and big ears on a narrow head. Once her body figures out where everything is supposed to go, however, this natural-born hunter will be a force worth fearing and well-worth a second, and sometimes third look. Onyxpaw is quite adept at hunting and climbing, with fast-as-lightning reflexes. What she lacks in power, she will more than make up for in reaction-speed and proper timing.
Onyxfeather - This pantheress has developed into the powerful warrior she was always destined to be. Though still strikingly beautiful, it is easily seen by the lean, fluid muscle beneath her short, glossy coat that she is more than just a pretty face in TreeClan. She will finally be proportionate, with slim, long legs that support an equally streamlined body and tail that's longer than the others for the purpose of keeping her balance within the trees.
Description Summary: A small black she-cat with shadow markings and golden eyes.
Personality:
Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass
Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past.
Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past.
Don't let this black cat cross your path. As if the shadow markings weren't enough of a clue, a devilish little fiend hidden behind a beautiful black exterior. Onyxkit may as well be bad luck reincarnate, only not necessarily bad luck for her. Partially from her own devices and partially just because she's one of those cats, Onyxkit seems to cause accidents; suddenly the nursery has a new hole that wasn't there before. At the same time, one of the warriors found a thorn sticking out of their bedding when they went to lay down this morning. Is that a wriggly worm in the fresh kill pile? Uh-oh, did Duskflower just sprain her paw tripping over something?
Though some of it is intentional, for the most part any mishaps that befall her Clanmates are purely brought on by fate and nothing else. At this period in time, Onyxkit actually suspects herself to be quite magical, but has yet to bring this up with anyone besides her brother, Crimsonkit. Together, the two of them are the terrors of TreeClan, though Crimsonkit seems to have far more darker intentions than any 2-month old kitten should have.
Playful, reckless, without guilt and particularly selective hearing when it comes to figures of authority, Onyxkit struts through life looking for any opportunity to raise a little hell, the kitten probably squealing and bolting back to the safety of the nursery the second the fun and games look like they're getting out of hand. Able to get away with so much because of her age, Onyxkit is particularly cold to the feelings of others, seeming to ignore signs of distress and dislike and agitation in favor of poking and prodding them, tugging on their tail and such.
One of her favorite targets for annoyance used to be Brokensong, the beautiful mute she-cat warrior, though that quickly lost it's fun considering to a 2 month old kitten, silence is boring after a while. Now she has a fresh batch of cats she loves to annoy, and this mischief for the sake of mischief approach she has to life will likely carry over into her apprenticeship. As a warrior though, there's hope she can become one TreeClan can be proud of.
In summary, Onyxkit has trouble with authority, lack of concern for the feelings of her Clanmates, a penchant for mischief, potential to be an excellent hunter, is the opposite of a good-luck-charm, and has a devil-may-care attitude when she isn't out causing trouble.
There is one particularly strong character weakness that Onyxkit would rather eat worms than share with anyone; Onyxkit is terrified of crows. It's a strange fear, but there is something ominous about their appearance, and their customary calls are harsh and grating to her sensitive ears. Something about the shadow they throw upon the ground, and those beady black eyes....
It's enough to make her shudder.
When you believe in things you don't understand.
Then you suffer~
Superstition Ain't The Way.
Then you suffer~
Superstition Ain't The Way.
History:
Onyxkit was the second born in a litter of two along with her brother, Crimsonkit. Her father is Sunspots, a well-respected TreeClan warrior from whom her brother got his coloring (though slightly absent when it comes to fatherhood). Their mother was a lovely smoky-furred she-cat by the name of Nightdancer, who, unfortunately, had a very tough kitting, and is currently recovering in the Medicine Cat's den, a nasty bought of greencough also keeping her isolated from her two kits.
While Sunspots is spending most of his free time with Nightdancer, the two rambunctious twins are free to do as they please, often overlooked by their surrogate mother Rosefrost, who already has her own litter of five highly demanding newborns.
Completely left to their own devices, these two are raising hell and not apologizing for anything~ StarClan only knows if TreeClan can survive their kithood, let alone apprenticeship and beyond!
Other:
Possible Theme Songs: Superstition by Stevie Wonder, Paralyzer by Finger Eleven.