Post by ♥Goldenheart♥ on Jul 31, 2007 12:57:29 GMT -5
Cat's Name: Laurelkit
Gender: She-cat
Age: 6 moons
Rank: Kit
Clan: LightningClan
Personality: Laurelkit is very shy, possibly the quietest cat in the Clan. She doesn't like to be noticed, but by herself she does all sorts of strange things.
Appearance: She is small and white. Going all along her sides is what appears to be brown scrollwork, a thin line of brown hairs tracing a leafy pattern. Her left ear is torn and ragged, from an old injury.
History: She was found, small and helpless, at Sunningrocks by a LightningClan patrol. Her left ear was trapped in a crevice between rocks, and the only way to save her was to rip it partly off. "She smelled like a kittypet, except she wasn't fat enough to be one," claims Rosepool, who was one of the cats on that patrol. "We brought her home, of course, and on the way she got caught in a laurel branch. Some of the leaves were still in her fur when we got into camp. We gave her to one of the queens to raise. She took one look and named her on the spot: Laurelkit." The queen in question disappeared two moons later, when Laurelkit was estimated to be three moons.
Example of Roleplay: Laurelkit stalked quietly through the green, leafy branches. She drew closer and closer to her prey, but it was getting darker. The branches became more menacing, jabbing her roughly in the side. Her paws couldn't move, but the branch was poking, poking, poking- "Laurelkit, wake up!" The kit's eyes flew open in time to see a worried-looking cat standing over her. "What do you want me for?" she asked quietly.
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Gender: She-cat
Age: 6 moons
Rank: Kit
Clan: LightningClan
Personality: Laurelkit is very shy, possibly the quietest cat in the Clan. She doesn't like to be noticed, but by herself she does all sorts of strange things.
Appearance: She is small and white. Going all along her sides is what appears to be brown scrollwork, a thin line of brown hairs tracing a leafy pattern. Her left ear is torn and ragged, from an old injury.
History: She was found, small and helpless, at Sunningrocks by a LightningClan patrol. Her left ear was trapped in a crevice between rocks, and the only way to save her was to rip it partly off. "She smelled like a kittypet, except she wasn't fat enough to be one," claims Rosepool, who was one of the cats on that patrol. "We brought her home, of course, and on the way she got caught in a laurel branch. Some of the leaves were still in her fur when we got into camp. We gave her to one of the queens to raise. She took one look and named her on the spot: Laurelkit." The queen in question disappeared two moons later, when Laurelkit was estimated to be three moons.
Example of Roleplay: Laurelkit stalked quietly through the green, leafy branches. She drew closer and closer to her prey, but it was getting darker. The branches became more menacing, jabbing her roughly in the side. Her paws couldn't move, but the branch was poking, poking, poking- "Laurelkit, wake up!" The kit's eyes flew open in time to see a worried-looking cat standing over her. "What do you want me for?" she asked quietly.
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