Post by Kitty on Dec 29, 2009 14:51:50 GMT -6
Name: Bramblekit
Age: 4 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: SkyClan
Rank: Kit
Mate/Crush: NOOO
Kin: Firecloud - Mother
Sandfur - father (deceased)
Tigerkit - Brother
Dawnkit - Sister
Description: Bramblekit is a kit of medium build. He has longer legs than usual, but only my a little. He has a short little tail that is usually sticking straight up into the air. He has long white and brown whiskers and larger-than-normal-sized pointy ears. He really is kind of thin, but his poofy kit fur hides this a little.
Bramblekit has fluffy, thick kit fur. Eventually, it will be a normal thick pelt, but for now he has to live with its fluffiness. He is a brown tabby. His stripes fade as they near his belly and chest, leaving only the lighter colored undercoat. His chin is an off-white, as are his paws, so he appears to be wearing socks. He has amber eyes. These eyes reflect things easily, and appear very glassy, but you can tell exactly whaat he is thinking in them as clearly as if he had said the thoughts out loud.
Personality: Bramblekit is a very curious kit. He has troubles keeping his nose out of things. He is loud and rambunctious. Annoying is a good word to describe him. He gets on his mother's nerves quite easily. He speaks his mind, and doesn't give a second thought as to whether he'll get in trouble. He is very daring, and often comes up with the ideas that leads to he and his siblings getting into trouble. He is clever and inteligent.
He mmight seem fearless, but he only tries to appear this way, and occasionally his fear will slip through his mask to show in his eyes.This is the nly emotion he attempts to keep from showing. Deep down, he is really an insecure kit, and worries about the cats he is closee to, mostly his family, but never himself. However, since he is a kit, his personality is susceptable to change.
History: There's not much to say about Bramblekit's short life so far. He was born to Firecloud, and a deceased father, Sandfur, alongside Dawnkit and tigerkit. He loves to play with his littermates, although he is often getting into trouble. He's been on several trips to the medicine cat den due to rocks making his pads bleed, most recently for falling into the river off the Rockpile. That was around the day of his third moon. He has an easy life, a spoiled one, almost, and is eagerly awaiting his sixth moon so he can be an apprentice.
Roleplay example: None
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That'll make Firecloud even more psycho. Yay! 
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