-- I threw a wish in the well --

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    Character Name:
    Wishingkit -- Wishingpaw -- Wishingwell


    Character Age:
    3 moons


    Gender:
    Male


    Alliance:
    Darkclan


    Rank:
    Kit


    Appearance:
    {small chocolate tabby with green eyes}


    His pelt is a lush brown, the color of what one would imagine to be a swirling vortex of chocolate. It's short but soft, and each hair lying in it's own respective place - always. Though he may be lazy, he takes pride in his appearance, wanting to always look his best, no matter what. His eyes are an elegant green, the color of emeralds, seeming to shine brightly as they contrast from his pelt.


    He's proportioned rather small, and will be on the smaller side his entire life, be it from genetics or lack of exercise, the answer will probably never be known. Surprisingly, since he doesn't get around much, you'd think he'd be on the chubby side - but he's skinny as a rail. He doesn't eat much, probably because of the energy he saves from sitting around all day.


    Personality:
    {quiet, lazy, unintelligent, thoughtful}


    You may notice that Wishingkit isn't the most... active cat. He barely gets around, preferring to spend his time relaxing in the nursery rather than going about and exploring. He'll often decline any game or exploration, unless it really sparks his interest - or the cat offering does. However, he does like swimming, and water in general. He doesn't know why, he just does; and it's the only physical activity he'll agree to on a regular basis. As an apprentice and warrior, this'll be an issue, of course, but he'll manage, still doing as little as he can. When he first starts out, of course, he won't be used to all the exercise, and will probably be quite exhausted. But he'll get into the hang of things; but still sit around when he can.


    It could be said that he's lazy, which may be true, but when faced with an emergency, he's able to stay calm and cool, and move swiftly and efficiently. In times of panic, he's a cat to turn to, and in times of distress, he always know what to say. He's quite thoughtful in that manner, and in others as well. Looking blue? Leave it to Wish to crack a joke to brighten your day. Been in an argument? Leave it to Wish to find just the thing to make you smile. He doesn't often speak, though, unless he has reason to. He doesn't initiate conversation, unless he's trying to cheer someone up.


    For the most part, he doesn't speak unless spoken to, and will often go days without speaking, if he can manage it. Now, he isn't quite because he's shy or anything. In fact, he wishes he would talk more. But he's scared he'll be made fun of. Often, there are things he just won't understand, and will say the wrong thing; others will look at him like he's an idiot. Like when they're talking about someting, he'll say something completely factually incorrect, thinking he's 100% right - and the others will have to correct him, leaving him feeling like an idiot.


    ---Likes (at least 3): sleeping, swimming, and dreaming
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): trees, smart cats, running, hunting - anything involving much exertion.
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): swimming, and, uh... he can sleep pretty well.
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): vulnerable, lazy, and antisocial.


    History:


    Wishingkit has had a pretty simple life, not too out of the ordinary. His parents, both just normal warriors, fighting for their clan like any true warrior would. Born to a litter of six in the late spring, he spent most of his early days cooped up inside the nursery, in the shade to beat the heat. Fairly content to stay that way, to let his siblings go out and about, while he stayed in the cool, comfy confines of the nursery. He did go out sometimes, to get freshkill for himself and whomever else happened to be in the nursery at that time, and he once made it all the way out of camp. But other than that, he's stayed in or near the nursery, all the time. He just doesn't want to leave it; it's his home, where he spent an entire moon and a half of his first days; and it stuck with him. He will most likely keep visiting it during his apprenticeship and during his warrior moons, and would stay there his entire life if he could; at least, that's what he wants right now.

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