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Ravenkit -- Shadowclan -- Male -- 5 moons -- Kit
Appearance:
A dark shadow in the middle of the night, Ravenkit is almost completely black. The only other color showing on his body, aside from his ears and eyes, is white. Four little white socks, covering only his tiny feet. With like the grass of a field, he always seems to look happy, be it due to their cheery light green color, or his kit-like innocence filling him with joy and excitement.
His proportions are normal, for a kit. Large, goofy looking ears adorn his head, always perked high in interest. Tiny paws and nose, large eyes, and short legs accompanied by a thin, snake-like tail complete his appearance, along with his tiny size. Though, as he's getting older, he's getting bigger and bigger, catching up to the other cats, and nearing his apprenticeship.
Personality:
Almost every kit is energetic and loud, and Ravenkit is no exception. He spends his days playing about, yelling, and getting into every bit of trouble he can manage. He loves to goof about and just be himself, let go, and have fun. It's likely he'll always be this way, though he may calm down... but just a bit. Once he gets talking, there's no stopping him. He'll ramble for as long as he can, saying as much as he can fit out of his mouth at one time, speaking so fast it can be incomprehensible at times. He loves making friends, and perhaps it's why he talks as he does; to try to get others to like him, to say something so that they will. But often, it's probably because he just likes talking; that's just the way he is... and he doesn't know when to stop. Be it a serious conversation or someone getting agitated, no matter how strong or subtle the hint is, he'll just keep on going. You have to be direct with him, along the lines of 'stop talking now. you're bugging me' or, if you've exasperated all your efforts 'Just shut up already!' seems to do the trick. If he doesn't realize the seriousness of a conversation, he'll often talk as if nothing's wrong, cracking jokes, and rambling on. Though, he's serious if he really tries. It takes effort and a massive amount of self control on his part, unless, of course, the rare occasion occurs where he isn't his energetic self.
Likes: running around, exploring, talking, playing, friends.
Dislikes: water, strict cats, bees, pain.
Strengths: running, making friends.
Weaknesses: talks too much, can't take a hint, can't usually be serious
History:
Born in the woods not too far from clan territory, Raven, at the time, lived his first few moons in bliss; he was free to run around, and didn't have many rules, except to be cautious around strangers. He was happy with his life, and lived solely with his mother; his father was unknown, he'd run off after he'd been kitted. He and his sister, Shadow, often played together, making up new games as they went along. One day, however, when he was about four moons old, he and Shadow knew something was up. Their mother had stopped being her friendly, nice self, and instead was often sitting or sleeping, not doing much at all. After weeks of this, they began to get hungry, as she rarely hunted for them anymore; she was sick. Using the last of her strength, she brought Raven to Shadowclan, abandoning him a little inside the border. He watched helplessly as she and Shadow went off; he was told that if he followed, that he wouldn't live. He hoped she'd be all right...
A patrol soon found him, and, as he was a kit, took him in. He received the name Ravenkit, and began to live his life as a clan cat. He received a few remarks about his unknown heritage, but it was generally left alone; he was so little, and it wasn't his fault anyways.
A moon into his life, here he is, awaiting the final moon until he becomes an apprentice.
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