Post by Silverstar on Mar 29, 2007 11:45:39 GMT -5
Name: Creasentkit
Age: 4 moons
Clan: FrostClan
Position: Kit
Gender: Tom
Physical Description: He has a grey pelt with white paws and a long tail. His stomach is white, and his snout is a darker grey - His eyes are blue and his whiskers are black. He has a scar on his haunch, hidden by fur, from a badger attack.
Personality: He is very swift, and a quick learner. He wants to be a medicine cat when he is older ; he adores helping other cats. He's very sarcastic and doesn't like to be bossed around. He knows more than an average kit because he sneaks out of camp at night and goes to different borders.
Picture: N/A
History: Nothing special. His mother was Glimmerpelt (who died less than a moon ago from a rogue attack).. He's been feeding off another queen.
ICC: Creasentkit glares out the nursery ; it is sun high, and all the cats are about. He desires to sneak out of the nursery and go ponder about near ThornClan border, but he knows it's too risky. The other kits are padding about playing 'The Leader Game' and just being kits. "Immature kits" he mummers to himself - He was very matured for his age, and wanted to see the world, not sit in the nursery and play games..
I'll wait till dusk.. he thinks to himself and drifts into a deep sleep under the queen nursing him.
Codeword: Check the rules.
Age: 4 moons
Clan: FrostClan
Position: Kit
Gender: Tom
Physical Description: He has a grey pelt with white paws and a long tail. His stomach is white, and his snout is a darker grey - His eyes are blue and his whiskers are black. He has a scar on his haunch, hidden by fur, from a badger attack.
Personality: He is very swift, and a quick learner. He wants to be a medicine cat when he is older ; he adores helping other cats. He's very sarcastic and doesn't like to be bossed around. He knows more than an average kit because he sneaks out of camp at night and goes to different borders.
Picture: N/A
History: Nothing special. His mother was Glimmerpelt (who died less than a moon ago from a rogue attack).. He's been feeding off another queen.
ICC: Creasentkit glares out the nursery ; it is sun high, and all the cats are about. He desires to sneak out of the nursery and go ponder about near ThornClan border, but he knows it's too risky. The other kits are padding about playing 'The Leader Game' and just being kits. "Immature kits" he mummers to himself - He was very matured for his age, and wanted to see the world, not sit in the nursery and play games..
I'll wait till dusk.. he thinks to himself and drifts into a deep sleep under the queen nursing him.
Codeword: Check the rules.
I was thinking about that too - I think we'll do all admins can accept eh?