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Triumph surged through the cream tabby kit when he landed the attack. A smile formed on Battlekit's maw when he heard the warrior cry out in pain. But he had almost forgotten he was still in the midst of battle. And it took a direct blow to the leg for him to realize that. The kit not only yowled out in pain, but in fury.
Despite the injury to the leg, the lunged forward at the she-cat's shoulder, aiming to not only bite down hard on the shoulder, but to slice at foreleg. For his first battle, he was doing surprisingly well. Well, it was the first battle he was actually fighting in. The first battle he was in the middle of was when he was only a moon and a half old. The same time he got his scars too.
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The large kit flicked his torn left ear when he heard the voice of yet another unfamiliar character. Getting to know his new clanmates was harder than he thought it'd be. Turning his head, Battlekit set his olive gaze on Snakekit, who seemed rather bothered by the three kits. [b]"We were gonna play a game. If you want, you can join in. I don't care." |
The cream tabby kit said as he shrugged his broad shoulders, then directing his gaze to his friends, as if asking whether or not they cared if the other cream and white tabby could join in on the fun if he wanted to.
While he didn't get a long enough look at the kit and didn't know if he had the same olive eyes as Battlekit, he wondered if clanmates would start thinking they were twins. He didn't really give two shits if they did or not. Right now, the soon to be apprenticed kit just hoped that Snakekit would be friendly, or at least a little mischievous like the he was. Then they'd have something in common. Besides, it be nice to have a friend that he could have a brotherly bond with, especially since his littermate was killed in the same battle that the ex-Scarclanner gotten his scars in. Trying to forget the horrible memory, he focused on what was happening now.
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Battlepaw... He liked the sound of that. But for now, it was Battlekit. It didn't sound as great Battlepaw, but it would have to do. For now. [b]"I'm goin' to make sure I have as much fun as I can with the one week I've got. And I'm goin' to train as hard as I can to make sure I can protect the clan." |
Battlekit mewed, olive eyes shining in excitement. When he heard that the deputy's mentor was Serpentstar, he felt a little jealous. What he would do to have a leader as his mentor. "But I gotta find somebody willin' to train me."
It wouldn't be the easiest task, since everybody and their mother had apprentices already. And those who didn't were probably busy with something else. With all of the exciting thoughts rushing through the ex-Scarclanner's mind, he almost didn't notice the small black kit sit down with the others. "Hey there." The scarred kit said nonchalantly, olive gaze set on the kit and his falcon.
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[b]Character Names: |
Battlekit - Battlepaw - Battlecry
Character Age:
Six moons and one week
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Alliance:
Scarclan - Elite - Scarclan - Shadowclan
Rank:
In order of what he has been, what he is, and what he could be:
Kit - Trainee - Kit - Apprentice - Warrior
Appearance:
basic: (for genetics)
Short haired cream tabby /w white & olive eyes
advanced:
Even though he is still quite young, he is very large, with broad and muscular shoulders. He has surprisingly powerful legs and jaws. By time he is halfway through his training he will be the size of a full-grown muscular warrior. Battlekit also has a lot of scars, two between shoulderblades, one running down his left hind leg, one small scar on his chest, one on his left hind leg, one on his right foreleg just above his paw - which all of them are white - and then the most noticeable, four long scars running down his right side.
Despite his pelt being covered with scars, he values them as trophies and even permanent mementos. Like tattoos even. Another noticeable set of tattoos on his pelt are his tabby markings. While there are tons of tabbies out there, this brave little kit makes sure he's not just another face in the crowd. Speaking of faces, something that makes him stick out are his olive eyes, that show his emotions when his body language doesn't.
But his pelt isn't made up entirely of stripes and scars. He also has white on his pelt which is just a little difficult to see with his cream color. His paws, as stated before, are white, but his chest and muzzle are white too. The white on his muzzle ends in an upside down V, which is also the shape of the tear in Battlekit's ear. Actually, he has two tears in his left ear from an enemy biting a chunk of his ear out. But we can get to that in his history.
Personality:
basic:
Short tempered and snappy, but can be very kind and loyal.
advanced:
Battlepaw has a bit of a sour personality. Those who laugh at him, make fun of him, or anything to disrespect him will soon be sorry, as he has a short temper and will not hesitate to snap at them unless they are a kit who doesn't know any better. But despite his short temper and his menacing appearance, he can be very sweet to his friends and family - if he had family that didn't live far away - and he is loyal to Shadowclan 'til the very end.
He cares about the wellness of his clanmates and very rarely he will care about the wellness of other clans. Not only does he care about his clanmates' health, he also respects those who are very high powered in the clan. No, not like powers as in telepathy and super senses, but leaders and deputies. Anybody who is at a lower or equal rank than him will have to earn his respect though. And that is not an easy task.
Battlepaw isn't very patient, either. Though he doesn't want to annoy others by his complaints, so he bottles it up and tolerates it. He tries to bottle up his anger too, but that isn't as successful and will release his anger by hunting or using a tree as a scratching post. There might be one thing that Battlepaw is known for, and that's nicknames. He gives nicknames to everybody. Though his nicknames usually just involve the prefix of one's name, he will one day come up with better nicknames.
---Likes:
- rewards
- creativity
- effort
--- Dislikes:
- thunderclan
- cramped spaces
- punishments
---Strengths:
- physical strength
- caring
- endurance
---Weaknesses:
- lack of patience
- short temper
- somewhat clumsy
History:
Battlekit was born to a carefree Scarclan she-cat in a litter with one brother and two sisters. Their mother hardly ever took care of her own kits and often left them in the care of other queens so that she could enjoy fun events. The first cat that Battlekit saw when he opened his eyes was not his mother, but his older sister from another litter. While he was jealous of how perfect she turned out to be, but he loved her regardless.
About a month and a half after his birth, Scarclan was attacked by an enemy clan. With his mother fighting another cat, he couldn't defend himself when he was attacked, leaving him with several scars. But his brother was also killed. Battlekit was mad that his mother didn't defend him or his brother, but he was even angrier that she didn't care that one of her kits were killed. Out of hatred and rage, he killed his remaining littermates, left Scarclan and joined the Elite, and he soon became a Trainee. Everything seemed better, but the Elite was becoming soft, so after a few more months he left and returned to Scarclan.
But his stay there was short lived when they found out he murdered the kits. Battlekit was soon exiled from Scarclan and he went to find another clan. After a tiring journey, he found Shadowclan who gladly welcomed him, unaware of him being exiled. Since then he has had a bit of a rough time, with Shadowclan getting attacked and all sorts of other chaos. But he has been enduring all of the horror of battle and is doing well.
Roleplay Sample:
Not first, not required.
Fun Facts:
- He has a pet osprey named Otto
- Might get updated as he is roleplayed more
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Battlekit was still sore from the wound that Thunderclan warrior left on his chest. He knew it was going to scar, but he didn't care. The kit was searching around for a lizard that had just escaped his grasp. Tasting the air for the lizard's scent, he picked up the scent of something much more interesting. Riverclan. "Shit, again?" The cream and white tabby hissed under his breath, then darted back to camp - where he should have been in the first place - to alert his clanmates. He didn't care if he wasn't supposed to leave camp. It was a damn good thing he did.
"RIVERCLAN'S ATTACKING!" Battlekit yowled as loud as he could to alert his clan. Why all the clans were suddenly ganging up on Shadowclan, he didn't know. But it wasn't the time to question that. Now was the time to fight!
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When Blazingshadows was directly across from him, Battlekit lunged forward to ambush the cat who appeared to be in charge of this raid. With his sharp hooked claws unsheathed, the cream and white tabby kit - who was surprisingly large for a kit - aimed a direct blow between his shoulderblades. This fight he wanted to make sure he was more accurate with his attacks!
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The kit was knocked back by the lynx apprentice. While he in shock since he didn't expect that, he soon snapped out of his shock and stared at the lynx with his olive eyes wide, but one could easily see the fury in his eyes. Getting back onto his white paws quickly, the soon to be apprenticed Battlekit leapt at Ivorypaw's face, claws aimed at his ears.
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The powerful kit managed to narrowly avoid Featherslash's grasp and sprung over towards the lynx again, this time aiming to ram into his side. Still, he had his claws aimed at him just in case ramming didn't do much. But he needed to land the attack first to see how effective it was.
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The kit snarled in rage and aimed to fling himself on the lynx's back and slice his ears. Shadowclan was NOT full of brainless imbeciles who had no idea how to fight or do anything of the kind. "If Shadowclan was full of fucking morons I never would've joined in the first place!" Battlekit yowled at the Riverclan apprentice.
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The surprisingly large kit narrowed his olive eyes at the kit. [b]"Damn, it wasn't like I threatened to castrate you if you didn't play. Who pissed you off?" |
Battlekit said with a low growl in his throat. Definitely wasn't going to be a friend. At least not anytime soon. "You know how to play this game?" The ex-Scarclanner said, trying to calm down. He didn't want to make any enemies within the first two weeks of being here. He'd be better off waiting until at least halfway through the third week.
The sound the frog returned and it was beginning to get annoying. "Hold on for a sec." Battlekit said in a hushed voice, stalking up behind the frog as quietly as he could before pouncing on it. The powerful kit sank his teeth into the amphibian and slice it with his sharp hooked claws. Within seconds the frog was nothing but a carcass. The warmth of fresh scarlet blood on his claws was nice. Awkward, but something he could get used to.
"If anybody gets hungry, the prey'll be right here." The cream tabby mewed, setting the frog next to a rock. While it was a messy kill, it was still good enough in Battlekit's eyes, since that was the first piece of prey he had ever killed.
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The ex-Scarclanner had noticed the slightly familiar face of Picassopaw, who seemed rather stressed. The soon to be apprenticed Battlekit padded over to join his clanmate and sat down next to him, looking directly at him. He didn't have to look up since he was quite large. Not in weight. Oh no no no. He had a surprisingly strong build and was tall, even while sitting. [b]"Hey man. You seem kinda stressed. What's up?" |
The cream tabby said calmly, with his usual carefree attitude. While he had a was rude, had a quick temper, and mischievous, he always had his ears open to hear out others problems.
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Before he was crushed under the weight of the lynx, the cream tabby jumped off of his back and watch as Ivorypaw landed on his back. With his belly exposed, Battlekit found the perfect opportunity to strike. He lunged over with his sharp claws aimed at the enemy's soft belly. While he didn't exactly want to land on the lynx's belly and put himself at another risk, he hoped to just slash at the apprentice's belly from one side to the next.
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[b]"I'm Battlekit. Haven't seen you yet. What's your name?" |
The cream tabby said with a rare warm smile that actually came from the heart. Though he knew the kit wouldn't be able to see the smile since he had a strong feeling that Soudkit was blind, it still felt nice to let a smile take place on his face. He should smile more often, but if he smiled all the time, his face would be sore and freeze up. Battlekit didn't want to be known as that creep who always had a smile on his face. Just the thought was disturbing. But he felt he should at least be kinder to his clanmates. And more respectful of them too. Eh, maybe later.
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The kit's olive eyes went wide when he was sent flying and eventually landed straight into a tree. Falling to the ground, Battlekit found that something was off. His leg was broken from impact. Trying to catch his breath, the kit pretended the pain didn't exist, but damn it was difficult. The cream tabby kept his claws unsheathed in case the lynx - or another enemy for that matter - had tried to attack him. The kit was beginning to have second thoughts, and he knew he had to retreat. But for now, the kit sat there, rather exhausted and hurt. 'Ugh, why couldn't Riverclan wait a few more weeks.' The kit thought as another surge of pain shot through his leg.
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Being slightly pushed back by Hawkfire, the exhausted kit put his broken leg on the ground to keep his balance. The cream tabby limped away as quickly as he could, but then turned around and jumped, aiming to land on the lynx's back and sink his claws into the back of the apprentice's neck. He didn't want to kill Ivorypaw despite him being the cause for his broken leg. All he wanted was to land a few attacks on the lynx. Battlekit didn't care that he was ignoring the warrior's orders, or that his injury hurt like hell. There was no way he was going to become Riverclan's little prisoner. Especially with a broken leg.
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Hoping that this next attack would send the she-cat running for her life, Battlekit charged at Brightwatter, aiming to barrel into her side. In case that didn't work, he kept his claws aimed at her side as well. The large kit didn't really care if Floralkit was hanging onto the warrior and figured she would be able to get off quick enough.
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Things quickly became awkward for Battlekit, who was glancing around the camp to see if anybody was to join on the conversation. Nobody yet. The large cream tabby kit sat down without another word, neatly wrapping his tail around his four white paws. Trying to ignore the silence, ex-Scarclanner tried listening to his surroundings. Birds chirping, tree leaves rustling, and the sounds of many other woodland creatures. If somebody was saying something at that very moment, Battlekit was probably tuning them out with the sounds of nature.
He never thought something so simple can be so nice. Relaxing, beautiful, and tranquil. Though it was making him tired, as one could probably tell when a yawn escaped his maw. Trying to stay awake and alert, the large kitten got up and stretched. Again, he started to scan the camp for somebody to join the conversation. And again, nobody. This was beginning to frustrate the cream tabby. Though it was boredom on his face as plain as day, instead of frustration. Everybody else and their mother was probably out hunting or patrolling or something like that. Fantastic.
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With no time to evade the attack, the large kit felt claws rake between his two olive eyes, leaving blood run down his muzzle. Furious, Battlekit aimed to bite down on the warrior's paw with his powerful jaws and yank, in the way a guard dog would attack a trespasser. And thats what all of Thunderclan was in the kit's eyes. A bunch of hostile trespassers.
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This time, the cream tabby kit managed to dodge Brightwater's attack and land perfectly on his four white paws, despite the painful scratch from a previous attack that the warrior had dealt to his hind leg. Running over to the warrior, he aimed a powerful blow to Brightwater's chin. Despite how sadistic Battlekit was in battle, he didn't really want to kill the she-cat. Though he still wasn't going to go down without a fight.
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