Post by Dreamer on Apr 25, 2018 21:40:18 GMT
Sloekit the basics name •Sloekit nickname • AODHÁN (Little Fire) age • 3 moons gender • Male sexuality • Undecided rank • Kit the looks short description • Fluffy solid black kit with yellow eyes. body type• Intermediate (half way between Substantial and Foreign) overall looks • One can note Sloekit already looks like he will be a big boy like his mama, though more stocky and solid than her. His ears are much like his mothers though his face is sleeker, slimmer, not having gotten much of the cheek fluff and fat he will likely get once he matures. He is however already a third of his adult height and weight, and hefty at that. But the effect is a odd one, as Sloekit looks much like a shadow incarnate. He is almost completely black, from his tail, to his paw pads, to his whiskers, to even his nose. His long fur makes him look fuzzy and blurred, almost as if he cant keep a complete shape. In fact, he's almost invisible at night, and in the darker shades of the nursery, particularly when he is asleep and his golden yellow eyes are closed. His eyes often almost seem to belong to some disembodied soul as they are the only thing, besides the lighter skin on the inside of his ears, which stands out from his fuzzy black appearance. Even the less superstitious cannot help but shiver when they look at him, because if any cat were to look like a fae, its him. the personality likes - Staying up at night - Sneaking up on other cats - Play fighting with his sister - Playing games dislikes - Cats staring at him - Secrets - Hot days - Getting Pine needles stuck in his fur strengths - Strong morals and beliefs - Chokes you with his fluff weaknesses - Not the best with tactics - Takes things personally dreams - To prove to all the clans (especially Moorclan) that black cats arent evil fears - That somehow he is wrong and he is a fae and doent even realize it overall personality • Although still a kit, Sloekit is big a presence, partially from his fur, but also because of his personality. His is loud, opinionated, and has a tendency to dominate conversations without realizing it. He often assumes he is right, which can be very awkward when hes not, and it takes a bit of pounding to get it through his head. Its not even that hes directly argumentative, its just that he's set in his ways, and will just bulldoze his way over everything. Even his voice, though not fully matured now is loud and commanding of attention. He's not unintelligent, but hes not overly abundant in it either, he makes up for this with his strength and charming personality. However he doesnt really try to actively be arrogant or overwhelming and when called out for being loud or talking too much he makes and effort to simmer down, especially for his friends. His loudness comes a bit from not being quite as quick to catch on to social cues, or smaller nuances. Not for his sister though, he competes with her pretty heavily. He does have a very strong opinion on faeries. While he considers them a danger and possible threat, he also thinks that other cats are far too paranoid about them, particularly black cats. Its frustrating for him to deal with the stares of his clanmates, the often curious looks they give him. He knows they will stop once hes older and has had a chance to distinguish himself in the clan. But he also knows that there are cats out there, particularly in Moorclan who would be completely distrustful of him, might even attack him. That he intends to change, one way or another. He's jsut glad he wasnt born in Moorclan. Among his peers, particularly his sister and the heirs, he has taken on a place as protector. He sees it as his duty to protect the next generation of Pineclan heirs. Why? he doesnt even know, but he feels the need, and the loyalty, to do so. Of course his efforts can be seen as both kind, and also maybe a bit stifling. But he does truly care for his friends and would die, or kill, for them. A bit young, a bit exuberant, a bit unneccessary, but isnt that just how childhood friendships are? A little over dramatic sure, but they're things of discovery, exploration, and forming bonds which last for the rest of their lives. the history mother • "Mapleface", 40 moons, PineClan queen, long haired caliby she cat with green eyes father • Sootstorm, 37 moons, PineClan warrior, solid gray tom with long fur and amber eyes siblings • Stormkit, 3 moons, Pineclan Kit, long furred black ticked tabby with low white and yellow-green eyes. other important people • Shadefang, 42 moons, MoorClan second, black ticked tabby tom with green eyes, second father Mapleface's sister, 40 moons, aunt, TBA Batwhisker, 42 moons, MoorClan warrior, brown ticked tabby with white stockings and a splash of white on her chest, aunt Swallowtail, 42 moons, MoorClan warrior, black ticked tabby bicolor, aunt overall history • Sloekit has grown up with the understanding that his mother was a rogue who joined the clan after the death of her mate, his father. Cinderstar gracefully welcomed her into the clan, letting the distraught she-cat know she was welcome with her soon to come kits. Its clear that Mapleface was uncertain, and sometimes Sloekit can tell she still is uncertain, but this place, this clan, is Sloekit's home, and he could never imagine being born anywhere else. In fact he thinks with dread what might have happened had he been born in Moorclan, the clan of the kitkillers. Little does he know the terrible truth. His mother is in fact a Moorclan spy, who joined Pineclan to infiltrate their ranks. She wasnt even aware of her pregnancy until she joined, but it turned out in her favor, striking a nerve in the sympathetic Monarch who was pregnant herself. Talk about perfect. Unfortunately, there was no way to contact the father (or rather fathers, since she isnt entirely sure who was the father of her litter), back in Moorclan. And even if she were to return, she could never bring Sloekit, as he would have be killed simply for existing. Sloekit's greatest nightmare was nearly reality, and were it not for lucky timing, he would not have survived past his first moon. But he knows nothing of this, and has instead grown up with a love and loyalty to this clan, and to their rulers. His friends are the next potential leaders, which he takes very seriously. He would never want them to get hurt, like their uncle supposedly did, so he stands watch over them. Maybe he is a fae after all, a froce of protection. He fancies that, the thought of benevolent fae. But at the same time he treasures his secret name carefully. After all, who would notice if a tiny black kitten were replaced by the fae? They wouldn't even have to know his name. So he treads carefully, and respectfully towards the fae, while making sure that he is loud, proud and there for everyone to see who he is. the genes basic appearance • Fluffy solid black kit with yellow eyes. dominant genes• Mackerel (Mcmc), Black (BB) recessive genes • Solid (aa) the role player ooc name •Dreamer experience • 7 ish years other characters • Cinderstar, Lizardstep, and Littlestream. |