Post by Inuit on Nov 29, 2006 21:50:23 GMT -5
Name: Moonkit
Gender: She-cat
Age: 4 moons
Rank in Clan: ParadiseClan kit
Description: A pretty ginger, black, white, and golden calico pelt. Golden eyes tinged with green.
Picture: static.flickr.com/32/37022702_23e604ef02.jpg
Personality: Quiet and thoughtful, Moonkit is a more mature than your average kit. Though not many know it, she does have a very fierce temper, although she rarely ever gets worked up enough to show it.
Past: Her mother, a BloodlustClan rogue, abandoned her as a kit. ParadiseClan found her, and took her in. She can only remember some of the day when she was left to die, but she's determined to find her mother, and ask her why she was abandoned.
Roleplay Example: A white head poked into the tangle of Twoleg wire that served as a nursery. "Moonkit! Get up now!"
Her mother snapped, and backed out of the den to wait for Moonkit to scramble to her paws and follow her as she led the way through the confusing Twoleg streets. "Where're we goin'?"
Moonkit asked as she struggled to keep up with her mother's pace. She did not answer. Soon they stopped at the edge of leafy green woods, and the mother picked up her kit, before padding into its depths. Moonkit soon fell asleep soon as the sunlight faded into dusk.
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"Are you sure this is what you want?"
A deep meow asked. Moonkit was awake, but she kept her eyes shut as she listened. "It's her only chance to live the life that I cannot. I want her to grow up with you, so at least she will know one of us."
A silence lsted for what seemed like a moon when the deep voice, which she assumed was a tom's, meowed, "I can see I cannot persuade you. Very well. But what will you do when you return?"
Another pause.
"I shall do what everyone wants of me. I cannot take the pressure anymore. It will be easier without a kit to take care of."
A sigh escaped one of the cats -- she couldn't tell which -- and she heard them murmure something to each other before jaws closed on her scruff and she was carried off...
Gender: She-cat
Age: 4 moons
Rank in Clan: ParadiseClan kit
Description: A pretty ginger, black, white, and golden calico pelt. Golden eyes tinged with green.
Picture: static.flickr.com/32/37022702_23e604ef02.jpg
Personality: Quiet and thoughtful, Moonkit is a more mature than your average kit. Though not many know it, she does have a very fierce temper, although she rarely ever gets worked up enough to show it.
Past: Her mother, a BloodlustClan rogue, abandoned her as a kit. ParadiseClan found her, and took her in. She can only remember some of the day when she was left to die, but she's determined to find her mother, and ask her why she was abandoned.
Roleplay Example: A white head poked into the tangle of Twoleg wire that served as a nursery. "Moonkit! Get up now!"
Her mother snapped, and backed out of the den to wait for Moonkit to scramble to her paws and follow her as she led the way through the confusing Twoleg streets. "Where're we goin'?"
Moonkit asked as she struggled to keep up with her mother's pace. She did not answer. Soon they stopped at the edge of leafy green woods, and the mother picked up her kit, before padding into its depths. Moonkit soon fell asleep soon as the sunlight faded into dusk.
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"Are you sure this is what you want?"
A deep meow asked. Moonkit was awake, but she kept her eyes shut as she listened. "It's her only chance to live the life that I cannot. I want her to grow up with you, so at least she will know one of us."
A silence lsted for what seemed like a moon when the deep voice, which she assumed was a tom's, meowed, "I can see I cannot persuade you. Very well. But what will you do when you return?"
Another pause.
"I shall do what everyone wants of me. I cannot take the pressure anymore. It will be easier without a kit to take care of."
A sigh escaped one of the cats -- she couldn't tell which -- and she heard them murmure something to each other before jaws closed on her scruff and she was carried off...
