Post by {amber} on Feb 3, 2010 14:44:51 GMT -5
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Name : Amberkit
Gender : she-cat
Age :5 moons
Clan : IceClan
Rank : Kit
Description : Amberkit is an orange-tabby she-cat with a sturdy build and strong legs. The length of her fur is not short and trim, but not long and wispy either. It's an 'inbetween.' Along her spine is a darker shade of reddish orange that looks like someone dripped paint on her to let it run down her sides. Her chest fur has a splash of white and her forepaws are white socks with dapples of orange along the front. Her eyes are a deep shade of Amber, hence the name, and her nose is almost the color of a rasberry. Her whiskers are long and white, always splayed out like fingers. Amberkit's ears are usually curiously perked forward, and they are pretty broad. Her tail looks like it has been shocked with electricity, for the hairs are very frizzed out and fluffy, continuing the color along her spine, but with a few stray hairs of white and a lighter shade of orange. In comparison, Amberkit's size is a bit smaller than that of a feral cat, but it doesn't hold her back from any tasks she sets her mind on.
Personality : Amberkit is very outspoken and she defends her clan with her life. She sticks up for herself and can sometimes be a little arrogant. Her dream is to become the greatest leader that Starclan has ever seen and lead her clan to many victories, a dream of many cats. She is always very curious,which makes her brave and sometimes she doesn't make the greatest decisions which often leads her to trouble. Amberkit would definitely be placed in the category of 'easily distracted' which has it's pros and cons, but when it comes to her clan, she tries very hard to stay on task. And of course, with every distracted cat, comes the trait of very energetic. She's not able to run for miles on end, or take on a clan by herself or anything, but she is always ready for (almost) anything and loves to just run. She is adventurous and loves to hear stories of battles or long treks through unknown territory. Her favorite stories are those of her ancestors and Starclan.
History : Amberkits mother was a kittypet, living on a large farm on the outskirts of the clans territories, whereas her father was a large rogue stealing prey from other loners and his inferior. Her mother birthed 3 kits, but Amberkit, then known as Amber, was chosen to live as a rogue, like her father. Left with her father at moons old, Amberkits father decided to move on to another she-cat and Amberkit was left on the border of IceClan, where a patrol found her and took her in. Since then, she has been kept in the nursery and even though she remembers her parents, she tries to forget about them, trying to be as much as a clan cat as possible, even if she is teased about being an unwanted kittypet. She has nothing against her mother or siblings, but a resentment towards her father for leaving her responsible for herself at such a young age. Being just shy of 6 moons, Amberkit is ready to prove herself more than just a kittypet and show everyone that she is worth it.
Relationships :
Marmalade
-mother, she-cat
-kittypet
-dainty, long hair, calico
Steele
-father, tom
-rogue
-large, bulky, brown tabby
Croak
-brother, tom
-farm cat
-strong, caramel colored, short hair
Nook
-brother, tom
-farm cat
-Sturdy, white and gray colored, long hair
Role-Play : “Father! Father, look!” As her father devoured the mouse that he caught, Amberkit had busied herself in collecting chunks of hard packed snow and pushing them all into a pile. “Look, it's a mouse, and I'm gonna catch it for you. Then we'll never be hungry!” At the mention of food, her father gave a brief glance over his broad shoulder, but once he realized that it was merely a pile of snow, he continued to eat. Amberkit crouched low to the ground, her belly fur brushing the snow, and stalked forward. Once she was in range of the snow-mouse, she pounced and batted at it with her small forepaws, claws unsheathed. With a mouthful of snow, she trotted over to her father and dropped it next to the spot where her father's was. “Look, I caught this for us, so we can eat it together. Did you see me hunting? Didja?” Her father sniffed the snow once and grunted. “Yeah...C'mon. We must keep going, Amberkit. Try to find something that will hold you over till we get some prey.” Amberkit's tail drooped and left a trail behind her as she trudged along in the snow. “Yes father.”
Motto/Theme song : “Do as I say, not as I do.”
Name : Amberkit
Gender : she-cat
Age :5 moons
Clan : IceClan
Rank : Kit
Description : Amberkit is an orange-tabby she-cat with a sturdy build and strong legs. The length of her fur is not short and trim, but not long and wispy either. It's an 'inbetween.' Along her spine is a darker shade of reddish orange that looks like someone dripped paint on her to let it run down her sides. Her chest fur has a splash of white and her forepaws are white socks with dapples of orange along the front. Her eyes are a deep shade of Amber, hence the name, and her nose is almost the color of a rasberry. Her whiskers are long and white, always splayed out like fingers. Amberkit's ears are usually curiously perked forward, and they are pretty broad. Her tail looks like it has been shocked with electricity, for the hairs are very frizzed out and fluffy, continuing the color along her spine, but with a few stray hairs of white and a lighter shade of orange. In comparison, Amberkit's size is a bit smaller than that of a feral cat, but it doesn't hold her back from any tasks she sets her mind on.
Personality : Amberkit is very outspoken and she defends her clan with her life. She sticks up for herself and can sometimes be a little arrogant. Her dream is to become the greatest leader that Starclan has ever seen and lead her clan to many victories, a dream of many cats. She is always very curious,which makes her brave and sometimes she doesn't make the greatest decisions which often leads her to trouble. Amberkit would definitely be placed in the category of 'easily distracted' which has it's pros and cons, but when it comes to her clan, she tries very hard to stay on task. And of course, with every distracted cat, comes the trait of very energetic. She's not able to run for miles on end, or take on a clan by herself or anything, but she is always ready for (almost) anything and loves to just run. She is adventurous and loves to hear stories of battles or long treks through unknown territory. Her favorite stories are those of her ancestors and Starclan.
History : Amberkits mother was a kittypet, living on a large farm on the outskirts of the clans territories, whereas her father was a large rogue stealing prey from other loners and his inferior. Her mother birthed 3 kits, but Amberkit, then known as Amber, was chosen to live as a rogue, like her father. Left with her father at moons old, Amberkits father decided to move on to another she-cat and Amberkit was left on the border of IceClan, where a patrol found her and took her in. Since then, she has been kept in the nursery and even though she remembers her parents, she tries to forget about them, trying to be as much as a clan cat as possible, even if she is teased about being an unwanted kittypet. She has nothing against her mother or siblings, but a resentment towards her father for leaving her responsible for herself at such a young age. Being just shy of 6 moons, Amberkit is ready to prove herself more than just a kittypet and show everyone that she is worth it.
Relationships :
Marmalade
-mother, she-cat
-kittypet
-dainty, long hair, calico
Steele
-father, tom
-rogue
-large, bulky, brown tabby
Croak
-brother, tom
-farm cat
-strong, caramel colored, short hair
Nook
-brother, tom
-farm cat
-Sturdy, white and gray colored, long hair
Role-Play : “Father! Father, look!” As her father devoured the mouse that he caught, Amberkit had busied herself in collecting chunks of hard packed snow and pushing them all into a pile. “Look, it's a mouse, and I'm gonna catch it for you. Then we'll never be hungry!” At the mention of food, her father gave a brief glance over his broad shoulder, but once he realized that it was merely a pile of snow, he continued to eat. Amberkit crouched low to the ground, her belly fur brushing the snow, and stalked forward. Once she was in range of the snow-mouse, she pounced and batted at it with her small forepaws, claws unsheathed. With a mouthful of snow, she trotted over to her father and dropped it next to the spot where her father's was. “Look, I caught this for us, so we can eat it together. Did you see me hunting? Didja?” Her father sniffed the snow once and grunted. “Yeah...C'mon. We must keep going, Amberkit. Try to find something that will hold you over till we get some prey.” Amberkit's tail drooped and left a trail behind her as she trudged along in the snow. “Yes father.”
Motto/Theme song : “Do as I say, not as I do.”
