｡･:*˚:✧｡ c'mon now, y'all just leave 'em alone, ya hear? *ੈ✩‧₊˚
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✩ Name: Wheatkit
✩ Past Names: Barry
✩ Pronouns: he/him/they/wheat/wheatself/it/itself
✩ Gender: male
✩ Sexuality: too young
✩ Clan: ThunderClan
-> ✩ Past Clan(s): loner
✩ Rank: Kit
-> ✩ Past Rank(s): none
✩ Age: 3 moons
✩ Disabilities: none
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｡･:*˚:✧｡ brown tabby tom with dark brown eyes *ੈ✩‧₊˚
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✩ Pelt Colors: pale brown, cream, darker shades of brown
✩ Markings: dark brown mackrel tabby stripes,
✩ Eye Colors: dark brown
✩ Paw Pad Colors: light pink
✩ Scars: none (yet)
✩ Accessories: leaves stuck in his fur
✩ Fur Length: medium
✩ Body Structure: stout and stocky
✩ Height: average
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➶-͙˚ ༘✶ leaping lightly from stone to stone, wheatpaw looked backed at the smaller cat, a mischievious light glinting from his eye. "c'mon slowpoke! time's a-wastin'!" ✧˖*°࿐
☾ ⋆*･ﾟ time to take matters in to my own paws,, :⋆*･ﾟ
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✩ Likes
✩ Dislikes: coming soon
✩ Favorite Season: coming soon
✩ Favorite Time of Day: coming soon
✩ Favorite Prey: coming soon
✩ Favorite Type of Patrol: coming soon
✩ Favorite Place: coming soon
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ tears attempted to pry themselves out, threatening to spill down his cheeks at any moment. brown eyes locked with lighter ones as wheatstone's voice cracked painfully. "been spendin' all this time for ya, makin' everythang nice for ya, and yer just gonna throw me away like, like some crowfood? stars, your unbeliveble." ✧ ೃ༄
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✩ Stalking 8/10
✩ Sneaking 8/10
✩ Leaping 7/10
✩ Climbing 9/10
✩ Swimming 4/10
✩ Strength 8/10
✩ Speed 7/10
✩ Hunting 7/10
✩ Fighting 8/10
✩ Navigating 9/10
✩ Digging 6/10
✩ Kindness 7/10
✩ Wisdom 9/10
✩ Leadership 6/10
✩ Social Skills 10/10
✩ Loyalty 1000/10
✩ Honesty 8/10
✩ Silliness 10/10
✩ Generosity 9/10
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｡･:*˚:✧｡ he's a sweetheart, truly. he just, er,, needs to control his temper, s'all. - his mother, daisy *ੈ✩‧₊˚
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coming soon
✩ Kithood
✩ Apprenticeship
✩ Early Adulthood
✩ Adulthood
✩ Late Adulthood
✩ Early Eldership
✩ Eldership
✩ Late Eldership
✩ Time in StarClan
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｡･:*˚:✧｡ the pot called the kettle black, s'all i'm sayin'! ✧ ೃ༄
❝ d-daddy !!! there pickin' on me!! make 'em be n-nice! ❞
A fluffy, medium-furred moggie cat with pale cream and different shades of dark brown patches and warm, soft amber eyes. She is rather tall has a long tail that fluffs out. She has a small, delicate figure.
❝ J-just you wait! i won't be scared! ❞
MOthkit is not your ideal adventure partner, she is scared easily and thinks everything is out to get her. Courtesy of her siblings, she tends to get dragged into everything she doesn't want to be in. Mothkit tries her hardest to stay out of trouble and do everything the right way. She can be persuasive when she needs to be, and has a flexible mind to think her way out of situations.
Mothkit also tends to be more on the timid and gentler side, and hides behind her mother or father 24/7.
Born to Woollyfeather (@Abyssogeloic) and Vulturefang (@elaif) of Shadowclan.
Her siblings are Spiralkit (@.xavier), Glowingkit (@dino.), Dreamkit (@sol.), Duskkit (@Sakura), and Creampuff (@rose).
❝ don't be mean to me mister! ❞
OOF! ".. oww.." The small fluffy silver tabbico sat up on her haunches as she rubbed her head with a small paw. A scowl was evident in the little kit's maw as she gave a tiny growl towards the nursery. Her siblings were so rude! They needed to be a little more gentle with her obviously! Mothkit gave a huff. Her head throbbed where she had landed on it, maybe Elmshadow could help her? No, he was busy. She wouldn't mess with what could be her only future friend.
She had seen the large black cat scurrying about camp, taking care of the sick and the few injuries here and there. It amazed Mothkit how such a position of.. of... Hm.. power? No no no, that wasn't it. Authority!! Yes yes! That was to word! Mothkit admired the silent tom a whole bunch. She wanted to be like him! Though she knew he couldn't.
Rain pattered on the ground as the little kit was soaked in the bone-chilling drops. It was cold again. Trying to fluff out her fur, Mothkit took shelter underneath a flourishing holly bush as she let her amber hues watch Dawnstar with curoisty.
✩ Markings: dark gray/black rossestes and tabby markings
✩ Eye Colors: ice blue
✩ Paw Pad Colors: light pink
✩ Scars: nicked ear, long left shoulder scar
✩ Accessories: none
✩ Fur Length: medium
✩ Body Structure: large and stocky
✩ Height: tall
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➶-͙˚ ༘✶ sleethound eyed the cat warily, long black talons dug deep in the ground. "yeah, playin' dirty's our style, gotta problem? c'mon ashtrail, let's show this furball who's the boss, and why they should never set a claw on our leader again." ✧˖*°࿐
cas·u·al·ty /ˈkaZH(əw)əltē/ noun / a person killed or injured in a war or accident.
light·ning /ˈlītniNG/ noun / the occurrence of a natural electrical discharge of very short duration and high voltage between a cloud and the ground or within a cloud, accompanied by a bright flash and typically also thunder.
lightningkit : a lively, lovely soul who just wants all of her siblings to be happy. she's got some floof, but under it, she's lean and slender, who's small even by siamese standards. she resembles a siamese cat, but has a white face, a feathery tail, and heterochromia (one ambery brown eye and one traditional blue.)
....
[tw: angst. this is my revenge ]
Lightningkit was always been quick. Quick to laugh, quick to love, quick to enjoy life while she can. Quick to learn, quick to make decisions, quick to try.
Too quick for her own good, sometimes. While she is quick to pick up on things, she's is also quick to act, quick to cry. Too quick to forgive, this often leads to her getting hurt by those around her, or place her trust in those who do not deserve it. Quick to be the best she can, she tries her best to give her all in everything.
She's scared to lead, since she thinks she's reckless beyond a cure. She's too quick to follow her siblings, since she thinks they know better than her.
This leads, to the accident.
Maybe she was following Lotuskit or another one of her siblings, trying to spend time with her sibling, maybe she was trying to stop them, but she nearly gets killed that day. She's knocked out, practically a corpse. She stays comatose for an hour or so, before she wakes up.
The catch is, she can't remember everything.
She remembers who she is, where she is, why she is, and what happened. She just... doesn't remember any of her family. Or any of her clan mates, for that matter.
Alas, it seems that the lightning's glow has faded.
....
Over the course of her life, Lightning will remember brief flashes of her life before the accident. Maybe one day she will remember everything, but for now, she doesn't know who anyone is. Maybe Lotus can try and knock some memory into her, I'm not sure.
[ adopted from @sol. and just copied and pasted lightning's application bc im lazy sobs]
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