❝ d-daddy !!! there pickin' on me!! make 'em be n-nice! ❞
A fluffy, medium-furred moggie cat with pale cream and different shades of pale 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! ❞
___kit 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. ___kit 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.
___kit also tends to be more on the timid and gentler side, and hides behind her mother or father 24/7.
❝ 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.
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[CENTER]W.I.P
"Sparks will fly through the forest"
Sitting at the edge of camp is a kit. They seem lonely. You're a StarClan cat and you're just watching over ShadowClan. If only I- your thought is stopped halfway as your cat body materializes in the middle of camp. Nobody was looking, of course.
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You pad over to the kit. "Hey, what's your name?" you mew. They jump around in surprise and say, "S-sparkkit. My name is Sparkkit." The charcoal cat looks you dead in the eyes, almost menacingly. "What do you want? My dad's the deputy you know, he can really hurt you!". The kit was big for his age, and had folded ears like a sheep. You are sort of scared by the sheer determination of this kit to get answers out of you. "I don't know why I'm here." you say, telling the truth. "Uh huh." he says, deadpan, then hissing, "You're sure you want me to beat you up?". Leaping at you, he hisses as he claws your arm.
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"I said, why in the name of ShadowClan are you here? Get out!" he yells as you dash out and leave. That kid wouldn't leave you alone without putting up a hell of a fight.
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24 moons pass...
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You return to ShadowClan 2 years after somehow being alive again and see the charcoal grey cat again. Sparkkit when you last saw him. His sheep ears were unmistakable. As someone yells, "Sparksheep!" across camp, you realise that Sparksheep is now a warrior in the 2 years you survived on your own. Sort of proud of him, you smile, as your body fades away and you find yourself back in StarClan territory. You look at your starry body, and sleep. He seemed scared.
"Snapping, biting"
Sparkkit -
Charcoal grey
In the night and in the day
Waking walking
Failing... crumbling
Falling to the will of him
- @Leafí -
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Now spell answer
F-R-E-E-D-O-M
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Dreamkit - Dreampaw - Dreamwalker
There is only one word to describe Dreamkit.
A psychopath.
Well, maybe a couple more words are needed to really describe her.
A beautiful, beautiful sociopathic psychopath.
She doesn't give a rat's toot about anyone, and maybe only half of one for her family. She's unconventional, unloving, and positively unbothered. Anyone who tries to get close to her will find out very quietly she just doesn't care about anyone's opinion. She doesn't think about other's feelings, she doesn't care about her reputation, she just... exists. For what sake?
She takes entire after her mother; silky lilac point, with green-blue eyes, half tail, folded ears, but her face is always melded into an expression of haughty distance. You can liken her to a Greek statue. Lovely, lifelike, but really is just cold, unmoving marble. A faraway dream of life and death.
She's blunt, and she's harsh. So what if you fell out of the nest and hit your head, you should have been careful. It's your fault you got hurt.
She only occasionally looks out or watches her siblings because she feels a small amount of pity for them. Pity that they're so small, pity that they can't be do anything and are so... unassuming.
She doesn't feel much love for her parents, either, and certainly doesn't care that Vulturefang is her father and the deputy. She might take a liking to Dawnstar, however, who in her eyes is good enough to be a leader.
In short, she's an emotionless cat who doesn't have any regard for those around her. And the thing is, she knows this, but doesn't care.
She never has.
Heaven is above
Heaven is correct
Heaven says
Heaven says
You are in danger
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☆ Corvidkit ☆
... corvid, like bird.. birds have wings.. birds fly, they fly.. in the sky >:]] WHAM! SKY THEME
Corvidkit is a tiny, lithe tom with messy fawn and brown fur, with faint tabby markings. He has a white tailtip and muzzle, similar to his father. His eyes are blue- but not that cold and calculating blue like his father, no. A warm and kind blue, eyes similar to his mother. He always seemed to be drifting, as if something else was clouding his thoughts.
"Always trying to impress, but it's never enough, is it?"
Corvidkit has always valued his fathers strength and lack of caring. Corvidkit, on the other hand, was more polite and kind than he'd like to admit. He wanted to be as rough and ferocious as his father, but he was often gentle and calm. Whenever Corvidkit was around his father, he always put on the hard front. Corvidkit tripped and fell? Oh well, it didn't hurt anyway— that is until his father and siblings are out of view, and he crawls back to his mother for support. As much as he didn't like to admit it, he adored how kind and generous, motherly and nurturing woolyfeather was, and he hated to admit that he could only sleep when Woolyfeather tucked her tail around him.
"You can't let who you really are show. You can't let him down now, can you?"
His world view is somewhat inbetween optimistic and pessimistic, like he was trapped between two worlds-- but it wasn't an unfamiliar feeling. He could be defined as is perceptive, determined and strong-willed by some cats, but to others, he was self-critical, cautious and vulnerable. Corvidkit was the perfect example of a people pleaser.
Corvidkit loved listening to the elders' stories, or following the medicine cat around, he even liked to prose the warriors. He liked helping the clan in little ways, like dampening moss for the elders. Corvidkit didn't always have the best relationship with his siblings, as they didn't always see eye to eye.
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Roleplay example!
[In the spoiler ]
The moon was high in the sky, and the trees were faintly rustling in the cold leaf-fall air. All was perfectly still- that was of course, all but Corvidkits muttering littermates.
"C'mon, Corvidkit! We're going to sneak out of camp!"
Corvidkit's siblings roared in excitement, quickly collecting themselves as to not wake up Woolyfeather and raise suspicion.
"Um.." Corvidkit pondered for a second. His stomach sunk as he thought of all the things that could go wrong. Maybe they'd fall in the river and get swept away, or maybe they'd come across a loner and get attacked! Or maybe-- no. Corvidkit silenced his endless hypothetical scenarios with a simple remark "maybe... maybe we shouldn't go? What is we get caught! We would be in a lot of trouble–"
"Exactly. We would, but we won't. If you're gonna be such a scaredy cat and not come with, I guess you can cover us. Make up a story, or something. Something believable."
"We'll be back before anyone notices!" One of the kits chirped in.
Corvidkit smiled faintly, watching his siblings trott off into the unknown bounds of the forest. He sat down, mulling over what he had said, 'we shouldn't go?" He said to himself, agitated "did you really think they would listen?"
After what felt like hours, sun broke through the undergrowth and through the thickets, into the nursery. And although all of his siblings had sneaked out, something inside Corvid kit told him that he made the right decision not to go.
'There it was again' he thought to himself 'The fear, the carefullness. You are nothing like your father. You're small, and sad, and—"
"No I'm not!" He said aloud, jumping onto his paws. He looked around, embarrassed, and sat back down, looking at the floor "...maybe I am"
Woolyfeather yawned and sat up, blinking tiredly. She looked over at Corvidkit and began to clean him. "Are you okay, Corvidkit? I heard you talking to yourself again" she looked around, and her eyes fell back to her son "...Corvidkit, where are your siblings?"
Every hair on his spine pricked up. He hadn't thought about a cover story to tell Woolyfeather, and now it was up to him to improvise, "uuuuh, um. I think they are making dirt" he said nervously
"All at the same time? Why didn't they wake me up?" Woolyfeather questioned, skeptical.
"Because..." he paused, and thought for a moment "...Because they have all come down with a stomach ache!" He said, clearly proud of himself
"Well I'll be making sure to take them to the medicine den when they come back" Woolyfeather said, turning around and curling back up into slumber.
Corvidkits stomach sank again.
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Corvidkit - Corvidpaw - Corvidcall
In the future, I'd imagine him taking the name Corvidcall. I'd like to think that into his apprenticeship he'd find himself a little more, where he becomes true to himself. Becoming more kind and generous to others... and then later on, maybe into becoming a warrior, to see some kind of trauma happen to him, where he completely breaks down and becomes more like his father. I think it would be quite interesting to explore possible heavy scarring similar to his father, who he did not want to be like anymore, but he can't help himself from slipping into that bad frame of mind
I actually have a design set out for him as her reaches his apprenticeship, that is subject to possible changes
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-Always an Angel-
A crackling fire...
Burning trees...
The forest in ruins...
One kitten, too young to understand disaster, gazing wide eyed upon the destruction.
-Never a God-
Unfeeling.
Blind to the danger.
Blind to the agony of the cuts running away.
Unfeeling...? No.
Too many feelings. It's overwhelming.
Make it stop.
Make it stop!
MAKE IT STOP!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~
Cinderkit, soon Cinderpaw and, later still, Cinderstrike, believes she is cursed. She always has. Nothing seems to go right when she's around, she's nearly always tripping over unseen rocks, wandering into thorns, or getting the short end of the stick when playing with her littermates. She loves them, at least she thinks she does, but she cannot comprehend why she is the way she is. Why she's always getting hurt. Is it a curse? Is she just clumsy?
-Always an Angel-
Cinderkit thinks she is a perfect mix of her father and mother's features. Her coat, silky and soft, is the same charcoal grey as her fathers, and yet, astonishingly she has deeper grey point markings, resembling her mother, as well as her mother's eye color. She is the second largest of her litter and.... yes.... looking into the future she will tower at a hight just barely smaller than her father. But... strange... her expression appears blank. Carefully so. Why is that, the small cat wonders, as she looks upon her future self. She looks almost unhappy. Will the curse prevail?
-Never a God-
Cinderpaw gets on just fine with everyone, finding herself to hang out mostly with her littermates. Now, as an apprentice, all the feelings and emotions that plagued her as a kit, that would escape so easily until she was wailing if she saw warriors bringing dead prey for the fresh-kill pile, feeling incredible remorse for their death, even though they would feed her, feed her clan, help them live another day, she almost found it hard to function so young, with so much compassion, so much sympathy for every creature around her.
She is older now, and such outbursts are not productive, they will get her nowhere. Cinderpaw is working on perfecting her mask, working on keeping her emotions and such outbursts in check. She will not be a productive member of this clan if she cannot even control herself that much. Perhaps this is her curse? Burdened with compassion for everything around her that she must grow numb to. It hurts to hold it all back. It hurts to keep it in. But this is her curse to bear, and bear it she will.
-Always an Angel-
Cinderstrike doesn't know how to let herself feel many things anymore. Or perhaps she still does know how, but, as her curse demands, she cannot show such things. That would be weakness. She will watch the forest burn around her without so much as a grimace of anger or fear. She is more two-leg machine than she is cat, now. This is her curse to bear. Always good, never the best. Always present, never quite all there. Always the second choice, never the first. Always liked, never loved. Always cursed, never free.
Other cats are fine. She speaks to her littermates. She thinks they might be her friends. She is cordial with her clan, she doesn't know what they think of her. Her mind screams for them to like her, for them to want her, for them to need her around. Her face remains carefully blank. She should not say such things out loud. That would be disgraceful. Her emotions, her thoughts are her own to bear, no one else deserves to be burdened with such things.
-Never a God-
Maybe she doesn't have to bear this curse. [NAME REDACTED] has shown her that much. Maybe her compassion and empathy for the world around her and everything in it is not a curse, but rather a blessing. Maybe she has been wrong about this her whole life. Cinderstrike can only thank [NAME REDACTED] for showing her this much. She likes them. A lot. Maybe she'll be ok if she lowers her carefully constructed mask every once in a while. Maybe it'll all be ok if she does. Maybe the curse is real. Maybe it's not. If it is, she thinks that maybe, just maybe it isn't such an awful curse to bear.
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Small bump to all the WIP applications!!
I won't be looking too closely at applications for another 8 hours, so take the chance to fill those out!!
Even if your project isn't labeled as a WIP and you wish to edit them, feel free to!
Leafí or I will update this page when applicants have been officially chosen.
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(LAST SECONDS HFKJFG ) Houndkit Snapping jowls sharp claws Name:Houndkit / Houndpaw / Houndpool|Houndhowl||Houndhollow||
-Hound: For his coloration, and powerful prefix.
-Kit: Typcicall kit prefix. Gender:DMAB Pronouns: He/Him
"I'm not here to fight you. I'm here to destroy you."
Appearance:Here Appearance Description: A fluffy colorpoint with soft grey patterns and an alabaster base coat. A short, bobbed tail and fluffy medium length fur. He has icy blue eyes. Base Coat: Alabaster Patterns: Soft grey colorpoint, with charcoal patterns along his face, paws and tail, along with charcoal speckles littering his pelt. Build: Stocky. Fur: Soft to the touch Eyes: Striking blue. Noticable traits: Bobbed tail.
(Essentially think of a Husky Puppy within it's first like 2 years that's him there he is) Personality Overview:
A distant tom at first who can come off as rather rude, not one known to be polite in any way shape or form. Even to those he respects, more often than not giving gifts rather than using honorifics. This kit can, and will, pick a fight with anyone and everyone for simply sneezing in his direction. Although he will either make fun of them for their poor fighting skills, or compliment them. Although quick to get angry, and quick to lash out the tom does have a rather soft heart, although he won't show it outwardly. More often than not being sneaky when trying to perform kind acts. Quick to throw claws, but rather slow in terms of processing much of anything else, although he isn't inheritly stupid. It just takes him an additional few moments.
That being said, even though he's kind overall, he finds trouble in admitting when he's wrong. More often than not if he's realized he needs to apologize he'll sulk for a few days. Not because he was in the wrong, but because he doesn't know how to properly apologize. These things are the only slow things about him however, towards everything else, Houndkit absolutely does not wait for life to pass him by. Preffering to much rather get everything done and over with the moment it's mentioned.
"Your weakness is my existence."
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"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams"
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
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Life is full of detours, and roundabout paths
Live as you wish, go ahead and live.
Life, before you realize it, is like an arrow
Let's set off the fireworks of our lives.
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Oops, I overslept and now things are behind schedule.
After some discussion, Leafí and I have chosen @sol. 's Dreamkit and @Sakura 's Cinderkit, who they've agreed to rename to Duskkit to better fit the sky theme.
And, as a special surprise, @Rose 's Creampuff will be joining the bunch, mostly as an onlooker from StarClan, but just as beloved as the rest of fluffs siblings.
Thank you to everyone who applied to our little finder and having so many wonderful applications despite how last minute everything has been!
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