Post by Taxx on Jul 12, 2018 12:31:56 GMT -5
Name: Sleetkit - Sleetpaw - Sleetnose
Age: 3 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: LightningClan
Rank: Kit
Picture:
Description: Sleetkit is a nearly pure white cat, the majority of her fur untouched by other colors. Only on her face and her ears is the white broken by other shades, and then only lightly. A muted silver and ginger shows as a mask and marks the back of her ears. Her nose is pink, with black dabbing the edges.
Her fur is medium length, not too long but thick; her tail is more of a plume of longer fur that often drags behind her. Not the sort to leap around, Sleetkit's stride switches between a creep or a timid, crouched scurry- usually used when she realizes she's getting left behind and has to hurry to catch up to the cats she's out with.
Description Summary: White she-cat with ginger-and-silver mask and blue eyes
Personality: Sleetkit is, foremost, a timid soul. She’s easy to spook, and tends to jump at the slightest loud noise or unexpected appearance of even the most familiar Clan mate. If she had her way, she’d never leave the camp; in her mind, there’s plenty to see and do in safety, without ever venturing into the unknown beyond the walls. So why bother?
Except her siblings are constantly making forays, or trying to, and Sleetkit is often right at their side, because no matter how frightening, she wants to be included in whatever Lightningkit and Thunderkit are doing- she doesn’t want to be overlooked, and even if they get in trouble later, at least she’ll know exactly what they did and saw and can join in with her own views on the outing- no matter how much they may be at odds with her siblings’.
Very family oriented, Sleetkit adores her siblings and often wishes she could be more like them, unafraid of any danger that comes their way, but though she can’t be, she hopes Thunderkit and Lightningkit at least accept her as she is. Close to her other kin, her mother Cloudyfeather and her uncles Blazefang and Mudpelt, Sleetkit is happy to listen to each of them talk about their pasts, stories that often include the father she never knew, and she wishes she could have the chance one day.
History: Sleetkit was the last born to Gustclaw and Cloudyfeather; unfortunately, their birth in newleaf, after the fire that made finding prey harder, led to Gustclaw eating prey that would lead to his death. She regrets that she never had a chance to know him, though she's glad to know that he knew her, and that he's in StarClan watching over her and her siblings. For most of her short life, she's spent it snug in the nursery with her mother, or in the elders' den with Blazefang, listening to their stories about Gustclaw; the other half, she's ventured out of camp with Lightningkit and Thunderkit on their explorations beyond the camp's safety, frightened of what could happen and yet thrilled at being included in whatever adventure was planned this time.
Other: None
Age: 3 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: LightningClan
Rank: Kit
Picture:
Description: Sleetkit is a nearly pure white cat, the majority of her fur untouched by other colors. Only on her face and her ears is the white broken by other shades, and then only lightly. A muted silver and ginger shows as a mask and marks the back of her ears. Her nose is pink, with black dabbing the edges.
Her fur is medium length, not too long but thick; her tail is more of a plume of longer fur that often drags behind her. Not the sort to leap around, Sleetkit's stride switches between a creep or a timid, crouched scurry- usually used when she realizes she's getting left behind and has to hurry to catch up to the cats she's out with.
Description Summary: White she-cat with ginger-and-silver mask and blue eyes
Personality: Sleetkit is, foremost, a timid soul. She’s easy to spook, and tends to jump at the slightest loud noise or unexpected appearance of even the most familiar Clan mate. If she had her way, she’d never leave the camp; in her mind, there’s plenty to see and do in safety, without ever venturing into the unknown beyond the walls. So why bother?
Except her siblings are constantly making forays, or trying to, and Sleetkit is often right at their side, because no matter how frightening, she wants to be included in whatever Lightningkit and Thunderkit are doing- she doesn’t want to be overlooked, and even if they get in trouble later, at least she’ll know exactly what they did and saw and can join in with her own views on the outing- no matter how much they may be at odds with her siblings’.
Very family oriented, Sleetkit adores her siblings and often wishes she could be more like them, unafraid of any danger that comes their way, but though she can’t be, she hopes Thunderkit and Lightningkit at least accept her as she is. Close to her other kin, her mother Cloudyfeather and her uncles Blazefang and Mudpelt, Sleetkit is happy to listen to each of them talk about their pasts, stories that often include the father she never knew, and she wishes she could have the chance one day.
History: Sleetkit was the last born to Gustclaw and Cloudyfeather; unfortunately, their birth in newleaf, after the fire that made finding prey harder, led to Gustclaw eating prey that would lead to his death. She regrets that she never had a chance to know him, though she's glad to know that he knew her, and that he's in StarClan watching over her and her siblings. For most of her short life, she's spent it snug in the nursery with her mother, or in the elders' den with Blazefang, listening to their stories about Gustclaw; the other half, she's ventured out of camp with Lightningkit and Thunderkit on their explorations beyond the camp's safety, frightened of what could happen and yet thrilled at being included in whatever adventure was planned this time.
Other: None