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Post by yami-chan on Aug 5, 2008 16:31:56 GMT -5
Name:
The name is whispered through the winding trees, Ashkit
Age: Not more than 5 moons
Clan: The clan twisting river, lakes, and skilled fishers, Dark
Gender: Male, brute, or just Tom
Rank: I am just a kit, but I wish for something greener
Apperance:
As a kit, there is not much to look at, since they
are still in the stages of growing. For Ashkit it
seems that his mousy height will never change,
even as he continues to grow. This kit in fact
has no muscle to show, but hopefully that will
change as he becomes older. His shoulders are
nicely rounded, the body having a slight curve
to it when he walks. The chest is crested and
broad, looking to be the only hardy part on his
body. Shorter than most kits, his legs are
short, but they don’t look out of place on his
already squat frame. His paws are flat, giving
him the ability to be more agile in water, and
walk over sharp stones with ease.
To match his mousy appearance is a narrow skull,
his cheek bones sunken in and protruding. From
his muzzle sprout whiskers of lordly lengths,
looking as if they belonged to a cat fish instead
of a kit. Splotches of ginger paint the young tom’s
mouth area, breaking away at a dark gray nose,
flecks of lighter dots dancing on the wet cold
face. His ears are rather round and small, another
feature to add to his mouse like appearance.
The eyes that hungrily seek information are shaped
nicely, round and almond. A most stunning turquoise
is the colour that shines brightly in the morning, and
glows a deep dark at night. Such a pretty sight to
look in those large hues of wonder, ones that are
constantly searching to find and discover new things.
His tail takes on a ratty look, patchy circles of fur
missing from base to tip, though the length is
rather stumpy. One often can find burrs clinging
to his rat like tail, more fur to be miss placed as
they have to be pulled free; he enjoys venturing
in to brushes and patches of god knows what,
usually bringing small tokens of his trip home
with him.
A light gray pelt stretches tightly across his body,
the colour eventually turning darker as it reaches
the legs. Stockings of white powder all four legs,
dappled faintly with smoky gray. Tipping the peak
of his ratty tail is more white, though this time
no dappled blend of colours can be seen. The
pelt length is short and stalky, often tangled with
various assortments of burrs, thorns, and twigs,
none of this seeming to bother him.
Personality:
He is an intelligent cat that respects others and
the things they say, even though he won’t always
agree with them. The knowledge that swells in
his head constantly, makes him a cat that enjoys
thinking, driving himself rather insane. He is
a curious cat, marvelling at the many things
beyond his safe nursery den, wanting to always
explore and discover things. It is wanting to
learn that gets him in trouble, but it is also the
beginning of his fascination for the art of medicine
cat training.
Ashkit is rather serious for his age, no doubt
trying to go over and memorize herbs, preparing
for the day when he asks Darkclan’s medicine
cat if she will take him as an apprentice. One
would really have to get the kit into a game,
once thoroughly explained for he rarely has the
time to romp about with his litter mates when
thinking so much, will he become a fun cat to
be around.
Little angers him, and he is smart enough to
bid to cats of higher rank than him; mainly
leaders, elders, warriors, and his parents. But
if there is a cat that he finds as equal ranking,
Ashkit will plug his ears to their orders. The
kit is not the type to sulk if things don’t go his
way, the calm disposition following him like a
storm cloud. Being one of the leaders kit’s
doesn’t make him feel privileged, and he neither
gloats about.
He wishes to do whatever it takes to protect
his clan, though in a different way, one that
includes healing the sick and injured. His
deep fascination for herbs will never cease,
nore for the utmost respect he shows for
Moonspirt, the clans medicine cat.
History:
Not much can be said about a kit, for
he still has many blank pages to fill.
His parents are Silverstrike and
Mockingplet. As a kit he couldn’t
pronounce Moonspirit’s full name, since
then he has just referred to her as ‘Moony.’
Adopted from Shady, MODIFIED by Nighteh.
OOC: So yesh…Dragon can Ashkit be
Moonspirit’s apprentice? |
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