[Scythe is needed in this thread- little she-kit wants to join]
A kit around five moons wandered into the territory, she knew what clan she wanted to join and that was Skull. Even if it was crazy for a she-cat to actually want to be part of a clan where toms where superior. This kit's name was Forgottenkit, though her name once she changed it would be Forgotten Angel of Death. Or just Death. Very small, half her size the age she was- she was jet black with vivid green eyes. Her choose would not be a regret by what she knew.