Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2010 3:36:08 GMT -5
Name:
Reedkit
Age:
4.5 moons
Gender:
Tom
Clan:
ThunderClan
Rank:
Kit
Love Interest:
... Eww.
Kin:
Heatherheart: Mother -- Mousy.
Sootclaw: Father -- Icy.
Swallowpaw: Sister -- Icy.
Ivykit: Brother, StarClan -- NPC.
Description:
[/justify]Reedkit sure is a tiny little thing. He's very small, even for a kit, and very thin, which he gets from his mother, Heatherheart. His build is tiny and cute, and very thin and small, all angles and sharp edges, although he still does have quite a bit of kit-fat. He'll probably lose that pretty quickly, though. Mostly through worrying. He does that a lot. Reedkit is a little tabby kit. He has four long legs, one long tail, a small head with a long forehead and a small nose, and slightly rounded ears. His eyes are a handsome amber, and his base coat is a sort of caramel-brown, with dark-brown and black stripes and dark-brown spots over it, and white paws. His belly and chin are a sort of off-cream, and his tail-tip is black, with a black line going down his body from the back of his neck to the tip of his tail, although it fades in to the black tailtip. All in all, very cute.
Personality:
[/justify]Reedkit is certainly a shy little kit. He's very sweet and polite, and he won't speak up for himself. He's too worried that other cats won't respect him for it. He's also very worried that the same fate will befall Swallowpaw as did Ivykit, so he is actually quite mature about some things. He doesn't want his sister to die, which is a perfectly normal kit fear.
Unlike most kits, he doesn't want to be leader or even the greatest warrior that the forest has ever seen. He just wants to be trained so that he can defend himself, should he need to. He has no interest in greatness, followers or power. He's too worried to want to.
Don't let it be said that Reedkit isn't affectionate, though. He's a very loveable kit, if he trusts another cat. If he's scared, though, he will sometimes attack, just out of his own fear. Even if what he's scared of is a pinecone, he'll still lash out, and he is actually pretty strong when he wants to be.
He's very affectionate towards his sister, but not to many other cats, apart from his mother and father. If another cat was bullying his sister, he would step in and spit at them, and they might actually be fooled, not that he'd want them to think that he was tough. They might want to pick a fight, and that would be really scary...
I will say one last thing about little Reedkit: he is extremely clingy. If you get close to him and become his friend, he will not leave you alone. It can get very annoying, but to some cats it is extremely endearing.
So, there's Reedkit: sweet, polite, inambitious, loveable, shy and clingy.
History:
[/justify]Three and a half moons ago, a tiny kit was born to parents Sootclaw and Heatherheart in ThunderClan. It was soon after his older brother had died, and his big sister, Swallowpaw, suggested that he be called Reedkit, for his resemblance to the reeds on RiverClan's side of the river, and Heatherheart agreed that Reedkit was a fitting name for her son. And so, Reedkit was born.
Reedkit's life up to now has been dull: he opened his eyes a little later than most kits, and he always seemed a little worried, but Heatherheart has been trying to deal with his anxiousness, and she has had many small victories: Reedkit will leave the nursery, but only if Swallowpaw is there to reassure him. He won't leave otherwise, which Heatherheart finds to be very endearing.
Roleplay example:
[/justify]Reedkit was sitting in his nest in the nursery. His sister was out hunting with her mentor. His mother was getting a drink. He had nothing to do, and he liked it that way. He got up and went to the entrance of the nursery. He padded cautiously out of the den, testing the ground a bit first, but once he had his courage up, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and stepped outside.
Admittedly, he was sort of expecting a huge hole to just open up in the ground and suck him in, but nothing happened. He just felt the warm ground underneath his paws. He took another deep breath and opened his eyes.
Wow.
It was the first time he'd been out of the nursery without his sister there, and it wasn't as scary as the prospect had always seemed. Maybe he would be able to be less anxious now. Well, he hoped so.
Decided that this was enough being outside for one day, Reedkit skipped- he literally skipped- back in to the nursery, only realising when he was back that he had managed to cross the whole camp.
Other:
[/justify]I love cheese!
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