Short Description: An average height silver tabby with pale blue eyes.
Description: Handsome like his father, Troutkit bares a striking resemblance to the RainClan leader but no one dares to ask Willowbreeze outright of the kit's sire. Troutkit enters the world average size and does everything in his power to grow quicker. Trotukit insists on hunting moss balls in the camp clearing to get stronger. Tells his mother he doesn't like milk and wants fresh-kill like a real warrior before his teeth even come in. He'll never admit that he whined about a tender jaw for an entire day after trying to eat fresh-kill. Troutkit is hell-bent on growing up quickly so that he can be a warrior as soon as possible. He'll be caught grooming his fur backward to try and appear larger. Lucky for him only a few cats noticed and none made fun of him.
As his body matures, Troutkit will be a few inches taller than his mother but will remain respectful to his mother. Going as far as to dip his head when talking to her to avoid appearing to look down at her. By the time he reaches warrior age and well into his final moons, Troutkit will collect a wide variety of scars and nicks in his ears. All from adventures and each one holding their own story that he'll gladly talk about until the fish go home.
Personality: When the news spread that Willowbreeze was expected, many cats speculated that she'd gift the Clan with gentle kits prone to bouts of shyness, everyone was wrong. Troutkit came into the world wailing and continued on until his mother's soothing voice calmed him. From the start, he claimed his place in the world and held onto it.
Adventurous, Troutkit often tests the limits of his sweet mother and whoever happens to be keeping an eye on him. Unlike his sister, Troutkit is aware of the rules and carefully toes the line. Never outright breaking a rule but comfortable and willing to poke at it. Troutkit is willing to try anything once and often results in him in the medicine cat's den with half a dozen bramble thorns in his fur or a cut nose from trying to catch a crawdad. It's both exhilarating and exhausting to spend time with Troutkit.
Due to his go-get-'em attitude, it can also be said that he is foolish. Far too trusting if his Clanmates. If you tell him that the water is warm he'll jump right in without testing it for himself and get a big shock when the water is cold. Gradually with time, he'll grow out of it but will remain fairly gullible.
Growing into apprenticehood, Troutkit will grow increasingly arrogant in an effort to gain his father's attention. He'll overestimate his strength and skills to the point he'll need to be knocked down a peg or two before warriorhood. It will take a drastic event in his life to mellow him out enough to stop him from becoming a total nuisance.
History: Born to sweet soft-spoken Willowbreeze, Troutkit he resembles his father greatly. Willowbreeze being a first-time mother in later moons is far more mature. She insists on a routine for the kits, tries to keep them out of trouble and does her best to keep them safe. Willowbreeze from the start nicknamed her kits and used the name often when soothing them to sleep. Willowbreeze also picked up a habit to encourage them while they slept, to be honest, and loyal warriors. Troutkit idolizes Silverstar before he finds out the truth and it only grows when he finds out their connection. He longs to prove to his father that he is a son worthy of his praise and most of his motivation is to gain Silverstar's approval. Troutkit's relationship with his half-siblings is decent. He admires Ferngaze for being a warrior and is somewhat mystified by Dewfrost and her connection to StarClan.