Character Name: Satinkit
Character Age: 4 moons
Gender: female
Alliance: ParadiseClan
Rank: Kit
Appearance (6 or more sentences): Satinkit has an exquistite tortoise shell pelt with ebony and chestnut arrays of color. Her pelt resembles the streaked color of clay and mud after a lush rainfall. She has no sign to be the most attractive or beautiful she-cat, but instead relies on her adept inner beauty. She has satiny white patches of silken fur covering her chest and underbelly. Delicate white fur also lines the inward of her flanks and legs. All of her paws, excluding her right front paw are painted with white. Her right eye and cheek are also poured over with silvery white fur, as well as the base of her left cheek and a trail of fair fur spilling down her neck to meet with the white patches on her chest. Her eyes are most probably likely to be her fairest, most ravishing detail. She has pure pale dusty eyes of a graceful dainty blue. Her eyes reflect like pools of shimmering water. She is also quite a frail kitten, with coarse scars lining her shoulders from battering thorns as she traveled through the unkept forests as a much younger feeble kit on her journey to ParadiseClan. She also has a clumsy bend in her tail, as well as her left ear, the reason unknown, for it has always been so. Her body is slender, light, and agile, her agility gives her speed, but also makes her thin and fragile. She is only slightly smaller than the other kits, the reason is lost in her past.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Satinkit is a very thoughtful, observant kit. She usually pays more attention to things than she adds, even though she is a very gifted and talented cat. She is also intellegant and analytical, and tends to overthink things, which makes her find more positive or negative qualities in things. She is timid, and doesn't speak much to others in fear that they will notice these qualities about her. She doesn't always work well with others, so she usually uses her mind to puzzle around her obstacles. Behind her apparant mask of thought, she hides her individuality. She is somewhat afraid to express her true personality, in fear that the other cats would find fault in it. She acts as though she is a strong, firm kit and cares not for friends or aquaintances, but the truth is, she doesn't think anyone will like the true, funloving, talkative cat she hides inside. She generally wishes to find someone who will understand her, which is difficult. Besides the fact that she is funloving, she also has a very angry temper if pushed too far. She is afraid she will hurt someone's self-esteem, or disrupt their character by telling them irreversable, shallow comments when she is angry. She is also naturally bossy and critical, but she tries to keep it locked away inside of herself. But, behind her mask, she holds good qualities that she is unconscious to. Such as, diversity, insight, vision, compassion, and virtue. Even if her negative qualities hold her back, good ones could stand out if she allowed them to.
---Likes (at least 3): Satinkit loves days when clouds bring cool, breezy rain to blanket the meadow in a thin stream of airy drizzle. These lazy days make her feel comforted as light drops sprinkle her pelt in shimmering arrays. She also enjoys clinbing trees and perching in the canopies to rest and watch the other kits play. Satinkit hopes to catch birds from the treetops when she is old enough to hunt. She likes mind puzzles and resourceful strategies as well, because of the energy it give her to think. She hopes to remain a strategic cat as she grows older.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Satinkit hates when cats don't understand her. Whenever she tries to be herself, it feels as though the world locks her away. She doesn't like dandelions, simply because they make her sneeze and the seeds burrow themselves into her muzzle when she sniffs them, and she also dislikes when other kits ignore her.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Satinkit has two categories of strength, mental strengths, and physical strengths. Her mental strengths include intellegence and craftiness. Her physical strengths include speed and agility.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): As well as strengths, Satinkit has two simaler categories of weaknesses. Her mental weaknesses include lack of confidence and anger issues. Her physical weaknesses include disadvantages in strength, stanima, and size.
History (8 or more sentences): Satinkit's mother, Plumfur, was a slender she-cat with mythical silvery eyes and a dusty lilac tortoise shell pelt. She was an extremely funloving cat who was very compassionate toward others. Her father, Jaggedstone, was a sturdy tom with pure deep blue eyes and a dark calico pelt. He was a very intellegant cat who never failed to think things through. They were both loners who had left their birth clans for reasons unknown. Jaggedstone and Plumfur met on Palekaiko island, the home of ParadiseClan. It it unclear whether they were from this clan or not. A few moons after they met, they fell in love. They spent their days roming the island and eating what they caught as prey and moving on. The day Plumfur announced that she was expecting kits, they went out in search of a permanent home to raise their young kits in. They searched the massive island for a faultless home to reside in for nearly two moons and found absolutely nothing. Eventually, at long last, Plumfur's kits were due. As Plumfur lay exhaustingly panting in the delicate streams of glittering moonlight, Jaggedstone went to gather foliage to make a temporary home. By the time Plumfur was surrounded by piles of natural lush leaves, plants, rocks, and sticks, she began having her kits. Plumfur had three tiny kittens, Marshkit, Silverkit, and Satinkit, the smallest. Jaggedstone soon found a permanent home to live in. They found a small cave where lush greens and indulgent prey were abundant. The kits grew older as the moons passed, but when they were three moons old, disaster struck. Wild rats invaded their home and killed Plumfur with one excruciating bite to the throat. Then, they killed Jaggedstone as he tried to hold them away from the kits. The three kits, however, managed to ecscape the tradgedy. They ran swiftly through the woods trying to get as far away as possible. Though soon, they met up with each other. The three kits found their way through the lush forest eventually, but rivalry started to break. Satinkit stayed up one night, angry because she had fought with her sister, Silverkit. She was exhausted, lonely, heartbroken, and she was extremely angry. The next morning, she was irratable and lashed out in rage on her sister. Silverkit ran into the woods in a fit of sadness and never returned. There were only two of them left. Marshkit and Satinkit. Satinkit was upset that Silverkit had left and she didn't want her brother gone too, so she kept him in her sight at all times. But the boistrous young tom got angry when Satinkit became bossy. Satinkit and Marshkit became rivals as well. They wouldn't speak one solitary word to each other. One day, Satinkit go angier at Marshkit and started being more imperative. Marshkit got mad and protested his sister's precautions by climbing to the top of a tall tree. Little did he know of the hawk above them. Soon the hawk dove in and Marshkit struggled with the hawk until it slit him in the stomach with it's razor sharp claws and flew away, Marshkit dead. Satinkit grew depressed and battled her way through the woods until she stumbled on a group of cats. ParadiseClan.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Satinkit stumbled into the camp, battered and beat from the harsh environment. She stepped into the frantic clearing to see cats rushing all around her. What is this? she thought, Where am I? "Hello!" she mewled,"Can someone help me?" She looked around, waiting for a responding cat to help her. When she got no response, she began walking around the camp. She found the elders den, "Wow are they old," she said observing them, "Are they all siblings?" Then she moved on to see the warriors, "Whoa. There sure is alot of them walking around out here!" she said, noticing the strong, powerful protectors. Then she saw mentors training apprentices, What is this? she wondered again with excitement, curiosity, and confusion. At last she saw the kits and queens. She walked over to observe them. She saw five kits, "Hello! Can somebody help me?" she mewled again. Kits! Like me! she thought, Maybe they'll help me. Or their mothers. She quickly remembered her mother and guilt welled up inside of her frail scarred body. I'm sorry mother. This will be my new chance. I promise. then she thought to herself, I can never hurt these kits. I can never be my real self with them. Somebody will end up like... the she trailed off as she saw a cat turn and approach her.
Comments (optional): This is a fanclan bio, this clan does tattoos. My kit will, ideally, have the octopus tattoo in the future. Thanks!
