Freeze ;; unborn loner

[Kitty]

Name: Freeze
Age: ---
Gender: She-kit
Mate/Crush: BAHAHA. As if~
Loner because: She was born into this life.
Kin:
Wynter - Mother (Spike)
Phoenix - Father (Ki)

Plague - Brother (Hedgie)
Blood - Sister (Night)
Rat - Sister (Yellow)
Fester - Sister (Spore)
Bone - Brother (Syd)

Smokepaw - Paternal Halfbrother (Ki)
Mudpaw - Paternal Uncle (Spike)
Doveheart - Paternal Great-Great Aunt (Ki)
Badgerclaw - Maternal Great Uncle (Spike)

Residence: Rogue Loft

Despcription:
Long-haired and soft, Freeze has the appearance of a, well, kit. From her fluffy white fur to her small stature, this she-kit pulls off looking kit-like very easily. Despite her small size, she is still a good bit bigger than her younger brother, Bone. She is thin, although with all that thick fur its rather hard to tell, and lithe, with long legs and a long tail. Her head is rounded and probably always will be, with a perfectly average length muzzle topped with a pink nose. Two almond-shaped pale yellowy-green eyes seem to show no emotion other than their usual perky happiness, although when annoyed that clearly show through her cheery mask.

There is no doubt about it - Freeze really is a pretty little she-kit. Her fur is long and thick and soft. This is both a good and bad thing. It tends to absorb a lot of water on wet and rainy days, but in leafbare it keeps her warm, and for some reason she always seems to stay comfortable in greenleaf, despite all that fur. It is a white in color, though a dark white. In fact, her pelt could almost be considered a very light gray - very very light, mind you. A couple barely-there stripes on her forehead are in the shape of a tabby cat's signature "M". Freeze's fur tends to get messy when she's running around, being active with her siblings and "play-fighting", so she tends to leave it be, giving her an overall unruly look. Really, though, she can't help it. She just doesn't much care for grooming every five heartbeats.

With sharp kit teeth and claws, its already obvious that Freeze will be a good fighter when she's older. Her legs are actually rather muscular, but the muscles are lean and not quite as noticeable as other cats'. Her long legs end in round little paws, which pad nearly soundlessly without her even meaning for them to, making Freeze a great sneaker (a trait she uses to her advantage).

Although seeming to be your perfect average mischevious kit, Freeze is far from it. Oh, no, after you get to know her, you may wish you hadn't been drawn in by her big cheery eyes.

Personality:
At first glance, Freeze appears to be an average kit. She's perky, cheery, curious...but then you look past all the averageness and it gets...creepy. Because you'll notice she's a bit too perky and cheerful, if that's even possible. Her eyes rarely show any other emotion than amusement or happiness, to the point that its just all-around freakish.

Her cheery words seem to carry a darker meaning. She could be telling you to go and launch yourself headfirst off a cliff - completely serious - and her voice won't even stray from its light tone. The very eerie thing about her, though, is that her happiness and bliss seems to increase tenfold when ordered by her father or her mother to "playfight" with her siblings, or to pounce on that unsuspecting little cat over there, or even to go hunt and bring back some prey. The thing is, she just enjoys what she was raised to do much too much: kill.

As already said, she tends to talk in a very light-hearted voice, happiness, cheerfulness, amusement, all those wonderful things taintin her tones, when in reality she could be hating your guts on the inside. The only emotion to break through this carefully created mask is annoyance - no matter what, if you annoy her, you'll recieve the rarely-seen sharp side of her tongue. Freeze's voice is very sing-songy, and tends to turn up on the end of sentences as if she's always asking questions.

A few odd little quirks make Freeze an interesting cat to be around. She really does love to sneak up on other cats, showing her frequently-revealed mischevious side when she does this. Chewing on other cats' ears is her number one way to reveal how she feels about other cats, although she will naw on your ear to show any emotion, from love to hate, playfulness to exhaustion. The harder she chews, the stronger that emotion is. Which one is she really expressing? Who knows. Another thing about her: every cat must have a nickname. In her presence, you will not be known as simply "Plague" or "Phoenix", but "Plaguey" and "Fee-fee". Every cat has a nickname, and that is that.

Rarely appearing sad or downcast, Freeze obeys her father's every command. She is most definitely a daddy's girl - daddy's favorite. Phoenix has her neverending, undying loyalty. Now, her mother, on the other hand...Freeze simply does as her mother instructs because she's too afraid not to. Its very likely that one day, Freeze will turn against her mother altogether, but as of right now, she is a kit who accepts the way things are because there's nothing she can do about them.

Not exactly what you call "trustworthy", Freeze has a very good memory. She holds on to all information and if at any point she needs blackmail, there it is, stored away in her mind. She keeps secrets...until you anger her, and then the whole Rogue Loft knows them. While she doesn't think she's much better than her family, she looks down on all others, seeing them as beyond her attention. This of course is nearly impossible to tell, because she still interacts with other cats in her cheery, seemingly innocent ways. One for grudge-holding, if you think you might one day turn against her, Freeze is not a cat you want to get close to at all if you aren't family (and even then she still holds grudges).

No, Freeze might seem like the average kit to begin with, but make no mistake: Freeze is far from average, for she was born to be what her parents intended from the start: A ruthless Clan cat killer. She will attack any cat her parents order her to without hesitation. If you get close to her, you better watch your back.

History:
There was once two cats, a mommy and a daddy, and they loved each other very much...

That's what's supposed to happen, right? Psh, as if.

More like "There was once two cats, a loner and a rogue, and they both hated the Clans very much..."

"The rogue and the loner came up with the ultimate plot: Have kits together and raise them to be ruthless killers!"

And then Freeze and her siblings came into this world.

The end.

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Phoenix: Fee-fee
Wynter: Queenie
Plague: Plaguey
Blood: Sissy
Rat: Mouse
Fester: Snake
Bone: Boo-boo