Name: ForestKit
Age: Unborn
Gender: Female
Personality: Very happy and positive, she always tries to cheer up her friends and family by just being a bit goofy. She tries to befriend as many cats as possible because she loves talking and being around other cats. She seems to get super excited, and will calm down immediately if asked. To put it simply, she is joyful, extroverted, loud and positive. She occasionally has a bad temper and holds grudges for fairly long. She can also be self-centered, demanding, annoying and blunt.
Appearance:
.*Click Me!*.
Rp Sample: ThrushKit could hardly contain her need to play, she bounded over to one of the kits in the clan and bumped into them. "Cmon! Let's go play!" She said excitedly, the smaller kit agreed and the two played 'Clan' which a bunch of the other kits. Everyone started as warriors, one of the cats being medicine cat and choosing ThrushKit's sister to be leader and ThrushKit as deputy. The clan went through day to day life, going on patrols, catching prey (which were just small stones or bugs,) and meetings. They had a 'battle' with some apprentices as the sun was halfway to sundown, the battle ended once one of the apprentices got a gash on a stone and had to be sent to the medicine cat. The kits declared that as a win and celebrated with a huge fake feast, after some time ThrushKit's sister lost all her lives, which meant that ThrushKit became leader! going off of meetings they had heard, and stories from past warriors and medicine cats, the kits understood the code decently. Though they messed up a few things. The silly game had lasted from sun-high to sundown. Then some of the kits got sleepy, the last one to go in was the boastful 'ThrushStar' at moonrise, who refused to sleep even when told. So instead, she quietly told her mother of her adventures in her makeshift clan as she slowly began to drift into a dreamless sleep.
Role Wanted: Kit 3