Character Name: Pain~Painedkit~Painedpaw~Painedgettaway
Gender: She-cat
Clan/Group{if any}: to be in Shadowclan
Rank{if any}: Kit-Apprentice-Warrior
Appearance: Pain, or Painedkit is a silver tabby kitten, with a white chest, white paws and a white tail tip. She is a slight cat, with short rounded ears, and short grey whiskers. She has short legs, that are not the best for running, but they are thick and muscular making her a great jumper and if she was in Riverclan, a strong swimmer. She has long slender claws that are very sharp, but they aren't very strong and they break quite easily. She has a short stubby tail, that looks as if it should be longer, and yet it isn't She has vibrant green eyes that sparkle like emeralds inside fields of lush green forests. Her eyes are her most beautiful aspect as overall she isn't a very pretty cat, but her eyes show off her inner beauty and love. Her eyes are black-grey around the outside, with white and dark green above a light forest green.
Personality: The kit, before the dog attacked, was strong and brave- more bold than her siblings. She was crawling around the den, and even trying to exit the den, even though her eyes are still closed. She squirms around a lot, and has a great appetite, but she can go longer without food than her brothers and sisters.
When she is older she is strong, and able bodied, with a strong sense of what she believes to be right. She dislikes being told she is wrong, and she hates it when others treat her differently. She loves to be with other cats, and loves making new friends every day. She has this tendency to want to explore, being in the den, in camp or in the same area to long can make her anxious, and she hates being underground and inclosed in places. She loves being outside, and sleeping under the stars, except in the winter, where she would prefer to be inside her nest. She is a rambunctious kit, and loves getting into mischief and having many different adventures. As an apprentice, she is the same, always doing something and always getting into trouble or doing things differently (aka, wrong).
History: Her mother was a rogue, who stumbled her way on to Shadowclan territory. Her mother, after being attacked by a dog- which killed all her siblings- her mother ran with her remaining kit, to the only place she thought the poor helpless kit would be safe. The kit was only a day old, and her mother ran with her as fast as she could, loosing blood at devastating amounts. Her mother got as far as she could before collapsing- and now the kit lies unprotected, and freezing all by her own, on Shadowclan territory.
Other: Mother holding her in Shadowclan swamp;
Her when she is older:
(To be posted soon)