OH I JUST CAN'T WAIT TO BE KING // p, snowkit

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    littlekit was bored. sparrowstar had sort of promoted her to be sandmask and lilyfang's apprentice, yet she was still stuck in camp like any other kit, all day, everyday. it was only a half-moon until she would reach the age of five moons, but everyday felt like years to the small kit. "ugh!" she grunted in frustration, raking her tiny claws down the side of a pine tree.
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    info — updated 10/21

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]At least Snowkit wasn’t the only one bored out of his mind. Being confined to ShadowClan’s camp was bad enough as it was; being alone would be unbearable. It was hard to watch the warriors and apprentices going about their duties, probably having a grand old time training and hunting out on the territory. Strangely enough, that was one of the biggest adjustments he’d had to make when he’d decided to truly become a ShadowClanner. Waiting hadn’t been part of loner life. Not like it was here.


    He shook those thoughts off in time to hear Littlekit’s voice. In a moment, he was there, as scruffy and muddy as usual. ”Are you gonna climb that?” Snowkit pressed his own forepaws against the bark and peered upward. Needles. Lots and lots of pine needles. ”I mean, it’s pretty tall.”


    [spoiler=✨ 11/1][size=8]" WHILE COLLECTING THE STARS "
    — first roleplayed [11/1]


    " I CONNECTED THE DOTS "
    — snowkit | snow, snowy | cis male [he/him]
    — four moons | june 30 | ages real-time
    — kit of trad. shadowclan | to be mentored by [open]
    — loner-born and proud | formerly known as minnow
    — deaf in left ear | hates insects


    " I DON'T KNOW WHO I AM "
    — domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 100%
    — white solid | blue eye, orange eye | reference
    — shorthaired | scrawny build | no notable scarring
    — injuries: none


    " BUT NOW I KNOW WHO I'M NOT "
    — adaptable | big-thinking | curious | friendly
    — easily frustrated | greedy | lazy | unrealistic
    — malleable | perfectionistic | stickler for rules
    — all opinions are ic only


    " I'M JUST A CURIOUS SPECK "
    — npc x npc | brother to unknown
    — single | crushing on nobody | bisexual


    " THAT GOT CAUGHT UP IN ORBIT "
    — attack in chocolate | physically easy | mentally easy
    — no combat experience | no training | agile and nosy
    — no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
    — peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

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    "why not?" littlekit said, taking his words into account. she was bored out of her mind, after all. "race you to the top?" she suddenly squealed, digging her claws into the soft bark and scrabbling up the tree.
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    info — updated 10/21