Post by Applekit on Jun 19, 2013 18:17:29 GMT -6
Name: Applekit
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Kit
Age: 1 moon
Gender: Female
Picture (Optional):
Description: Applekit is very small. She looks slightly younger than her siblings as if she was born a week later rather than in the same group. She has the same wide eyes all kittens have with a piercing blue color. Her fur's a soft grey with silver highlights where the sun hits it. Her paws are too big for her body, and her legs are short leaving her to tumble around on the ground. Her tail's slightly wispy. Her appearance though small is not underweight leaving her with a good amount of fluffy fur to give her a healthy appearance. She has a white patch between her ears and the bottom of her muzzle is also white.
Personality: Applekit is very determined. She sees this world that's been set out there for her and is eager to go out and be part of it. Her small size does limit her, usually resulting in Riverkit ending up tripping or stuck in places she shouldn't have been able to reach. She can't speak full sentences though she does do her best to mimic them in a short childish speech. She is shy around full grown cats instinctively sensing that they could easily harm her. It takes her longer to warm up to them than it does with other kittens.
Her favorite treat has proven to be bird. It doesn't seem to matter what kind as long as she can play with it usually ending with a large mouthful of feathers. She wants to be with her siblings and is occasionally frustrated when she can't keep up as she can't move as fast as them with her smaller size. She makes up for this with her noise constantly doing what she can to bring attention to herself so others are trying to catch up with her instead of the other way around.
History:
Relatives: Firefeather-mother
Jetstar-father
Briarkit-brother
Lillykit-sister
Applekit was born in a den lined with a mixture of her mother's fur and other pieces that had been collected to make it comfortable for her. She was the last one to come out. Her small size had made it doubtful that she would live, but even then she was a fighter. She fought to keep going, and ended up living right next to her siblings.
She would have fought with her siblings if it hadn't been for the simple fact that the only way she could get anything from them was to go over or under them too young to really be able to do anything else. When her eyes opened though her world changed. She started exploring, and even though she was small she learned quickly how to push back against her siblings and hold her own. From that time on it was out into the open air to explore the world.
Example of rping (IC):
The rhythmic drumming earned a soft hum from the girl. Variel thought back to the wild galas the fae held back at home. Those were always so much fun, sparked with just some music, or food, or drink, or even a happy declaration that was infectious. Everyone took any given opportunity to celebrate and just plain have a good time. Grinning she retreated into her own world for a few moments, listening to the music and watching them dance. There were so many wonderful things out there that could be done! This world was much more dry and boring. They made it harder to eat too.
Feeling his eyes focus on her Variel brightened up. "Summer's greetings. Want to dance?" For her that was a perfectly logical thing to say to a complete stranger. You ask, they'd agree, then there'd be dancing and music. What else would there be? Well, there was that iciness, but she couldn't be blamed for that. It wasn't exactly like she'd actually ever been taught how to use magic. She'd been told to follow her instincts when wielding it. It worked sometimes, was set off on it's own sometimes, and occasionally chose to interpret what she did completely differently from what she'd wanted.
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Kit
Age: 1 moon
Gender: Female
Picture (Optional):
Description: Applekit is very small. She looks slightly younger than her siblings as if she was born a week later rather than in the same group. She has the same wide eyes all kittens have with a piercing blue color. Her fur's a soft grey with silver highlights where the sun hits it. Her paws are too big for her body, and her legs are short leaving her to tumble around on the ground. Her tail's slightly wispy. Her appearance though small is not underweight leaving her with a good amount of fluffy fur to give her a healthy appearance. She has a white patch between her ears and the bottom of her muzzle is also white.
Personality: Applekit is very determined. She sees this world that's been set out there for her and is eager to go out and be part of it. Her small size does limit her, usually resulting in Riverkit ending up tripping or stuck in places she shouldn't have been able to reach. She can't speak full sentences though she does do her best to mimic them in a short childish speech. She is shy around full grown cats instinctively sensing that they could easily harm her. It takes her longer to warm up to them than it does with other kittens.
Her favorite treat has proven to be bird. It doesn't seem to matter what kind as long as she can play with it usually ending with a large mouthful of feathers. She wants to be with her siblings and is occasionally frustrated when she can't keep up as she can't move as fast as them with her smaller size. She makes up for this with her noise constantly doing what she can to bring attention to herself so others are trying to catch up with her instead of the other way around.
History:
Relatives: Firefeather-mother
Jetstar-father
Briarkit-brother
Lillykit-sister
Applekit was born in a den lined with a mixture of her mother's fur and other pieces that had been collected to make it comfortable for her. She was the last one to come out. Her small size had made it doubtful that she would live, but even then she was a fighter. She fought to keep going, and ended up living right next to her siblings.
She would have fought with her siblings if it hadn't been for the simple fact that the only way she could get anything from them was to go over or under them too young to really be able to do anything else. When her eyes opened though her world changed. She started exploring, and even though she was small she learned quickly how to push back against her siblings and hold her own. From that time on it was out into the open air to explore the world.
Example of rping (IC):
The rhythmic drumming earned a soft hum from the girl. Variel thought back to the wild galas the fae held back at home. Those were always so much fun, sparked with just some music, or food, or drink, or even a happy declaration that was infectious. Everyone took any given opportunity to celebrate and just plain have a good time. Grinning she retreated into her own world for a few moments, listening to the music and watching them dance. There were so many wonderful things out there that could be done! This world was much more dry and boring. They made it harder to eat too.
Feeling his eyes focus on her Variel brightened up. "Summer's greetings. Want to dance?" For her that was a perfectly logical thing to say to a complete stranger. You ask, they'd agree, then there'd be dancing and music. What else would there be? Well, there was that iciness, but she couldn't be blamed for that. It wasn't exactly like she'd actually ever been taught how to use magic. She'd been told to follow her instincts when wielding it. It worked sometimes, was set off on it's own sometimes, and occasionally chose to interpret what she did completely differently from what she'd wanted.
