Post by dusk on Jan 6, 2013 0:26:22 GMT -5
Name: Falconkit
Age: half moon
Gender: she-cat
Clan: StormClan
Rank: Kit
Picture:
Description: Falconkit is a small pale brown tabby she cat with dark brown stripes through her fur, and innocent blue eyes. She has a long, narrow, triangular face with small rounded ears. She is a little on the slender side, but it's hard to tell since her fur is thick and fluffy. The young kit has a really long, fluffy tail, which the tip of is a dark brown. She has short legs and her paws are also dark brown.
Personality: Falconkit is a an overly cheerful kit a little to cheerful if you ask me and she cn never take anything seriously. She tends to take everything as a joke and loves to play pranks and joke around with others. It's hard not to love this fun loving kit, but she can be annoying when she carries her pranks to far. Sometimes you might have trouble getting her attention, because when she's not day playing pranks she's day dreaming. She also has trouble doing what cats tell her to do since she enjoys having fun to much. She might be a prankster but she isn't trying to be mean she's just trying to have fun.
History: Falconkit doesn't remember her mother or sisters since they died the night after she was born. When she was two weeks about she decided to ask her father about her mother and siblings, but he all would tell her was that she had been a great warrior. After that Falconkit became obsessed with finding out about her mother and asked around the clan.
RP Example: Falconkit looked around wondering where her father was she was bored and when she was bored it was most likely that she would play one of her pranks if she didn't find something fun to do. Shrugging she found some beetles and snuck into a warriors den unable to keep herself from smiling as she threw them all over a sleeping warrior. The warrior leapt to her paws and chased her out of the warriors den and into the nursery where she was told to stay so she would stay out of trouble. Scowling she sulked in the nursery until her father came into the den. Looking like the exact image of her mother her father could never really scold her and would just tell her not to do it again.
Age: half moon
Gender: she-cat
Clan: StormClan
Rank: Kit
Picture:
Description: Falconkit is a small pale brown tabby she cat with dark brown stripes through her fur, and innocent blue eyes. She has a long, narrow, triangular face with small rounded ears. She is a little on the slender side, but it's hard to tell since her fur is thick and fluffy. The young kit has a really long, fluffy tail, which the tip of is a dark brown. She has short legs and her paws are also dark brown.
Personality: Falconkit is a an overly cheerful kit a little to cheerful if you ask me and she cn never take anything seriously. She tends to take everything as a joke and loves to play pranks and joke around with others. It's hard not to love this fun loving kit, but she can be annoying when she carries her pranks to far. Sometimes you might have trouble getting her attention, because when she's not day playing pranks she's day dreaming. She also has trouble doing what cats tell her to do since she enjoys having fun to much. She might be a prankster but she isn't trying to be mean she's just trying to have fun.
History: Falconkit doesn't remember her mother or sisters since they died the night after she was born. When she was two weeks about she decided to ask her father about her mother and siblings, but he all would tell her was that she had been a great warrior. After that Falconkit became obsessed with finding out about her mother and asked around the clan.
RP Example: Falconkit looked around wondering where her father was she was bored and when she was bored it was most likely that she would play one of her pranks if she didn't find something fun to do. Shrugging she found some beetles and snuck into a warriors den unable to keep herself from smiling as she threw them all over a sleeping warrior. The warrior leapt to her paws and chased her out of the warriors den and into the nursery where she was told to stay so she would stay out of trouble. Scowling she sulked in the nursery until her father came into the den. Looking like the exact image of her mother her father could never really scold her and would just tell her not to do it again.