Character Name:
Moonkit
Character Age:
5 Moons
Gender:
Tom
Alliance:
LucidClan (Clan of the Lucid Dreamers)
Rank:
Kit
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
This young tom is different from anything you've ever heard of. His white fur almost appears to glow in the moonlight, feeding other cat's wondering minds and drawing them in like moths. The beautiful color-changing eyes he bears seem to mix colors and swirl every time you look at them, making it hard to concentrate on anything else. His paws seem to hover above the ground as he walks acrossed the forest floor, giving him a dreamy appearence as you watch him. They seem to dissapear as he hunts, for they do not disturb even the tiniest leaf. The beautiful tom has a mysterious appearance, which in his case could be very dangerous...
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Moonkit's friendly personality is very misleading for what he was actually brought into Clan of the Lucid Dreamers for. He tends to break akward silences by showing off his humorous personality to everyone in the conversation. Most say he is enjoyable to be around, with his jokes and his polite manner towards tasks. He does given jobs willingly, whether it be to clean up the elder's den or to take inventory of the herbs for the medicine cat. Unlike most cats, he has the patience to do these tasks, even if that means not being able to play with the other cats his age. Then again, it's not like the other kits enjoy him that much. He does occasionally get bullied by other kits for his realationship with the elders and others.
---Likes (at least 3):
Moonkit enjoys being praised for doing things, loves it when he can be of use to his clan, and most importantly loves to devolop a strong bond with others.
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
There isn't much this young tom dislikes. Although he doesn't really prefer being picked on by the other kits, not being able to help anyone, and he would rather not be in a war.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):\
Although Moonkit would've rather not been born with this talent, he is quite good at fighting. His blows are accurate and swift, and he can learn most moves within a few tries. The kit is also quite good at healing other cats. His long experience with helping the medicine cat gives him a lot of knowledge about herbs and their usage, which will prove to be helpful in the future.
---Weaknesses (At least 3):
Moonkit would rather have peace amongst the clans, therefore he has made a commitment not to kill anyone, no matter what. This will prove to be a very difficult promise to keep, as the life of a warrior is full of battles and traitors. Moonkit also can't stand being alone. He lacks indepencence in his life and tends to work in groups more. This affects his ability to make important decisions without the input of others, which could prove to be dangourous. The kit also feels his lack of parental guidence in his life, as he never knew his mother and his father refused to see him. Although he doesn't show it, this has left a scar in him that can never be mended. The feeling of worthlessness makes his thoughts clouded during tough times- or when his clan needs him most.
History (8 or more sentences):
Moonkit and his 3 other littermates were born to a rouge named Gemini and his LucidClan father, Eagle With Piercing Talons (Eagle). Their mother was a very hateful old she-cat- she never seemed to seek peace with others like Moonkit does. She really hadn't wanted the kits that she had given birth to, so she left them in an alley and set off to find her mate. The kits were left alone for only a few hours, but the alley was so full of illness it killed off 2 of the kits. Eagle was furious at Gemini for leaving the kits in an alley, and had arrived to find the only surving kits half dead themselves. He brang them to LucidClan where they were to be given medicine and milk. The clan obeyed, and they tried to bring the kits back to health. One of the two kits seemed to gradually get better, but the other kit's body couldn't handle what it had gone through. The black she-cat died off in the night, leaving only the one purely white kit. His father had become depressed after the loss of so many lives, and refused to take care of Moonkit. Since then, Moonkit has grown up in LucidClan with Flora as his 'mother'.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
Moonkit blinked open his eyes, scanning the nursery to see if anyone else was awake yet. The young tom could feel Flora's fuzzy pelt against his back and sank deeper into the familiar feel of it. This is my home, Moonkit thought. Whether I like it or not.
"Hi Moonkit!" The squeaky voice startled him, and he resisted the urge to go back to sleep. "Let's go outside!" It was, of course, Forestkit. He could spot the pretty cream pelt of the young cat bouncing towards him, trying to avoid stepping on anything.
"Fine..." Moonkit said sleepily. Why can't you just go back to sleep, Forestkit? It's cold out there! The thought made him bury his nose deeper into Flora's pelt. It was leaf-bare and snow had already fallen on the ground, turning everything white.
But, Forestkit had asked him to go. He sighed and pulled away from Flora, following the younger cat outside the nursery.
He blinked a few times to get his eyes adjusted to to the bright light of the sun coming up over the mountain. The stream gimmered with the reflection of the sunrise, it's frosted surface stained with purples, pinks, and yellows. The powdery snow crunched under his weight, and he looked back to see his pawmarks showing on the surface.
"Hey, Moonkit, watch this!" Forestkit called from a few foxtails away. She started running towards him and then came to an abrupt halt, spraying snow all over Moonkit. "You look like a pile of snow!" The young cat teased, looking at Moonkit with a goofy grin.
Moonkit shivered under the snow that had been thrown onto him. He could feel it melting on his pelt, which was still warm from sleeping next to Flora in the nursery. If she decides to do that again... StarClan help me! The young tom sent his prayer to StarClan, wishing that it would only be answered.
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Moonkit of LucidClan |Light Sleeper, but a Heavy Dreamer...|
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Character Name:
Moonkit
Character Age:
5 Moons
Gender:
Tom
Alliance:
LucidClan (Clan of the Lucid Dreamers)
Rank:
Kit
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
This young tom is different from anything you've ever heard of. His white fur almost appears to glow in the moonlight, feeding other cat's wondering minds and drawing them in like moths. The beautiful color-changing eyes he bears seem to mix colors and swirl every time you look at them, making it hard to concentrate on anything else. His paws seem to hover above the ground as he walks acrossed the forest floor, giving him a dreamy appearence as you watch him. They seem to dissapear as he hunts, for they do not disturb even the tiniest leaf. The beautiful tom has a mysterious appearance, which in his case could be very dangerous...
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Moonkit's friendly personality is very misleading for what he was actually brought into Clan of the Lucid Dreamers for. He tends to break akward silences by showing off his humorous personality to everyone in the conversation. Most say he is enjoyable to be around, with his jokes and his polite manner towards tasks. He does given jobs willingly, whether it be to clean up the elder's den or to take inventory of the herbs for the medicine cat. Unlike most cats, he has the patience to do these tasks, even if that means not being able to play with the other cats his age. Then again, it's not like the other kits enjoy him that much. He does occasionally get bullied by other kits for his realationship with the elders and others.
---Likes (at least 3):
Moonkit enjoys being praised for doing things, loves it when he can be of use to his clan, and most importantly loves to devolop a strong bond with others.
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
There isn't much this young tom dislikes. Although he doesn't really prefer being picked on by the other kits, not being able to help anyone, and he would rather not be in a war.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):\
Although Moonkit would've rather not been born with this talent, he is quite good at fighting. His blows are accurate and swift, and he can learn most moves within a few tries. The kit is also quite good at healing other cats. His long experience with helping the medicine cat gives him a lot of knowledge about herbs and their usage, which will prove to be helpful in the future.
---Weaknesses (At least 3):
Moonkit would rather have peace amongst the clans, therefore he has made a commitment not to kill anyone, no matter what. This will prove to be a very difficult promise to keep, as the life of a warrior is full of battles and traitors. Moonkit also can't stand being alone. He lacks indepencence in his life and tends to work in groups more. This affects his ability to make important decisions without the input of others, which could prove to be dangourous. The kit also feels his lack of parental guidence in his life, as he never knew his mother and his father refused to see him. Although he doesn't show it, this has left a scar in him that can never be mended. The feeling of worthlessness makes his thoughts clouded during tough times- or when his clan needs him most.
History (8 or more sentences):
Moonkit and his 3 other littermates were born to a rouge named Gemini and his LucidClan father, Eagle With Piercing Talons (Eagle). Their mother was a very hateful old she-cat- she never seemed to seek peace with others like Moonkit does. She really hadn't wanted the kits that she had given birth to, so she left them in an alley and set off to find her mate. The kits were left alone for only a few hours, but the alley was so full of illness it killed off 2 of the kits. Eagle was furious at Gemini for leaving the kits in an alley, and had arrived to find the only surving kits half dead themselves. He brang them to LucidClan where they were to be given medicine and milk. The clan obeyed, and they tried to bring the kits back to health. One of the two kits seemed to gradually get better, but the other kit's body couldn't handle what it had gone through. The black she-cat died off in the night, leaving only the one purely white kit. His father had become depressed after the loss of so many lives, and refused to take care of Moonkit. Since then, Moonkit has grown up in LucidClan with Flora as his 'mother'.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
Moonkit blinked open his eyes, scanning the nursery to see if anyone else was awake yet. The young tom could feel Flora's fuzzy pelt against his back and sank deeper into the familiar feel of it. This is my home, Moonkit thought. Whether I like it or not.
"Hi Moonkit!" The squeaky voice startled him, and he resisted the urge to go back to sleep. "Let's go outside!" It was, of course, Forestkit. He could spot the pretty cream pelt of the young cat bouncing towards him, trying to avoid stepping on anything.
"Fine..." Moonkit said sleepily. Why can't you just go back to sleep, Forestkit? It's cold out there! The thought made him bury his nose deeper into Flora's pelt. It was leaf-bare and snow had already fallen on the ground, turning everything white.
But, Forestkit had asked him to go. He sighed and pulled away from Flora, following the younger cat outside the nursery.
He blinked a few times to get his eyes adjusted to to the bright light of the sun coming up over the mountain. The stream gimmered with the reflection of the sunrise, it's frosted surface stained with purples, pinks, and yellows. The powdery snow crunched under his weight, and he looked back to see his pawmarks showing on the surface.
"Hey, Moonkit, watch this!" Forestkit called from a few foxtails away. She started running towards him and then came to an abrupt halt, spraying snow all over Moonkit. "You look like a pile of snow!" The young cat teased, looking at Moonkit with a goofy grin.
Moonkit shivered under the snow that had been thrown onto him. He could feel it melting on his pelt, which was still warm from sleeping next to Flora in the nursery. If she decides to do that again... StarClan help me! The young tom sent his prayer to StarClan, wishing that it would only be answered.
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