Post by sweetalicia on Apr 11, 2010 17:45:49 GMT -5
Name::WildKit
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 5 and a half moons :3
Clan/ Group:: Darkclan
Postion:: Kit
Description:: g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/askville/3771895_26434361_mywrite/20081109090821.jpg
Personality:: WildKit is a bubbly, outgoing kit. She is very kind and loving. She makes friends easily, and is always exploring the camp. She loves the elders and their stories. She envys the warriors, but also is very keen and loves the scent of herbs and leaves.
Family:: (Optional)
Uh... I could be from any DarkClan queen if im accepted...??
History:: Born and raised in DarkClan, Wildkit is an excited kit. She is about to be apprenticed, but she can't stop thinking about what she will be. She feels a warrior would be great for her, but something is telling her a medicine cat would be better, her destiny. Maybe it's the fact that she remembered some herbs and their smells, or the dreams that might possibly be from StarClan...
RolePlay Sample:: WildKit purred loudly as her mother's sweet scent filled the air as the queen strolled into the nursery. Wildkit hopped around the she-cat. "How is the clan? Is the weather nice? Can I go play outside? Can I go see the Elders??" The exciting mewing from the kit continued...
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 5 and a half moons :3
Clan/ Group:: Darkclan
Postion:: Kit
Description:: g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/askville/3771895_26434361_mywrite/20081109090821.jpg
Personality:: WildKit is a bubbly, outgoing kit. She is very kind and loving. She makes friends easily, and is always exploring the camp. She loves the elders and their stories. She envys the warriors, but also is very keen and loves the scent of herbs and leaves.
Family:: (Optional)
Uh... I could be from any DarkClan queen if im accepted...??
History:: Born and raised in DarkClan, Wildkit is an excited kit. She is about to be apprenticed, but she can't stop thinking about what she will be. She feels a warrior would be great for her, but something is telling her a medicine cat would be better, her destiny. Maybe it's the fact that she remembered some herbs and their smells, or the dreams that might possibly be from StarClan...
RolePlay Sample:: WildKit purred loudly as her mother's sweet scent filled the air as the queen strolled into the nursery. Wildkit hopped around the she-cat. "How is the clan? Is the weather nice? Can I go play outside? Can I go see the Elders??" The exciting mewing from the kit continued...