Posts by Wolfkit12

Character Name: Wolfkit

Gender: Female

Alliance: (What Clan/ Tribe? Or a loner or kittypet?): Loner, I guess. But really, she just ran away from her Clan; she's the last of FoxClan. (See History for FoxClan details) Is going to join DarkClan.
Edit: I'm sick of waiting for DarkClan cats to reply! I've waited for almost two months now! I think I'll go join ThunderClan now!

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Kit (Is 5 moons old. See history)

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Looks a lot like a wolf, with a catlike form. Amber eyes, black nose, longer muzzle than most cats, thicker fur than most cats, ears more rounded and furry than usual, long strong back, larger paws, thick bushy tail, strong legs

Personality: Tomboy nature, stubborn, smart (though won't be keen to show it!), strategic, fast, sly, sneaky, eager

History(Not needed; --CAUTION! To have joined Thunder, Shadow, River or Windclan from outside the clan they need to have done so at under 6 moons old! Note this on the bio if you choose to put in a history and go this route with it!): She came from an old, forgotten, faraway clan called FoxClan. They were called FoxClan because of their mysterious ability to speak and understand foxes. They were always born with this ability, yet no cat knows how they got it. One day, as the evening hunting patrol was returning, their leader, Thistlestar, heard rustles in the trees outside. At that moment, hordes of foxes crashed into the camp and began attacking everyone. Kits, apprentices, queens, elders, and warriors alike were being killed off, one by one. As the ambush was nearing it's end, a large black fox, the leader of the ambush, walked into Thistlestar's den. Smiling devilishly, it stared Thistlestar right in the eyes and said "Any last words?". To this, Thistlestar asked only one thing; "Why?" After, the fox swiftly killed him, as he was on his last life. Right before they were spotted, a queen ran outside the camp far away, with a small, dark-colored kit in her jaws. It was Wolfkit in her mother's jaws. Putting her down, Wolfkit's mother yelled at Wolfkit "Run! Run away! Run away and never look back!" Wolfkit immediately obeyed and began running. She didn't look back, but she didn't have to to hear the yowls of pain, and smell the stench of blood. After hours of tiring running, Wolfkit reached the edge of a camp. Exhausted, she slumped on the ground, passed out.
PS: Wolfkit already has the ability to communicate with foxes, but she hasn't figured out how to use it yet. (Free Second Language: April Fool's Day Sale)

Notes/Other: She is constantly teased for her wolf-like appearance, but she usually doesn't mind. Doesn't like to be pitied, doesn't like to talk about her past.

Wolfkit had been running for hours on end, exhausted now. She sighted some kind of camp in the distance and began running towards it. As she reached it, she looked around for about 3 seconds before she collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

PS: Please see this for Wolfkit's bio (History most important!): http://warriorcatsrpg.com/crea…lfkit-127537.new.html#new

Wolfkit: seeing the other cat after regaining a little consciousness. attempts to stand up, but only manages to lift her upper body with her forepaws and her lower body slightly with her back paws I.. I don't know.. Who.. are you..?

Hm.. I think this is a bump.

OOC: My 5-moon-old kit, Wolfkit (see "Wolfkit" in "Create your Cat!") needs someone to take care of her until she becomes an apprentice, even though she is thoroughly stubborn and dislikes being "taken care of". Here goes..

IC: Wolfkit, exhausted from running away, came upon a camp that smelled of fresh-kill and Clan cats. She starts to run towards the den that smelled of milk, and snuck in from the back, getting a bit of her jet-black fur stuck in the brambles on her way in. Tired, she found a dark corner shielded by brambles, and curled up to rest until morning.

Early the next morning, before the dawn patrol wakes...

Waking up early with a yawn, for a moment, Wolfkit forgets where she is and is stretches herself out. Remembering where she is in a flash, Wolfkit immediately shrinks into the corner and sniffs the air, but she can't pick out any scents like older cats. Especially because she doesn't know what this Clan is supposed to smell like. Tummy rumbling, she hopes that nobody will notice her until she figures out what to do.

Smart move, Wolfkit! Now what am I supposed to do..

Edit: This post is meant to be replied to by another cat from ThunderClan in a sensible way; for example, a warrior about to go on the dawn patrol could smell Wolfkit, a queen or another kit could notice her and maybe talk to her or get worried/scared and sound the alarm, or something else. Please reply!

OOC: I made a ThunderClan nursery topic to introduce my character, Wolfkit (5 moons old, almost 6), but since it's taking forever to get any replies, I'm going to put it on hold and join this. Click the link for Wolfkit's information.
ThunderClan nursery topic: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/thun…some-help..-143583.0.html
Cat Creation: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/crea…lfkit-127537.new.html#new
Anyways, I want to RP with someone, and I have no idea what's going on, other than a battle between ShadowClan and ThunderClan. So I'll just jump into the battle and introduce my cat this way!

IC: Wolfkit was following the loud yowls of battle when she caught sight of the fighting cats. Noticing two different scents between the cats, she jumped at the nearest cat that seemed to be near her size, which smelled of pine and marsh.(FYI she attacked a ShadowClan cat if you didn't catch that). Wrestling with the young tom, she was pinned down by him and, as he raised his unsheathed paw to strike, Wolfkit brought up her back paws and launched the cat off of her, at the same time clawing a scratch on his stomach.

OOC: I have to go to bed (stupid school nights!) but I'll be back at about 4, 4:30 tomorrow. Bye!

Wolfkit froze. She hadn't expected to be found this quickly. And by a kit!

No time left to think.. Didn't that other kit go to get a warrior? Better answer this kit's question...

Thinking fast, Wolfkit replied as calmly as she could.

"Er.. My- my name is Wolfkit... and I'm.. not from.. here. Or anywhere else around here. I only came here for-"

Wolfkit hesitated. Should she tell this kit anything of her past? Could she? Suddenly, the voice of the kit who had left reached Wolfkit's ears, and it sounded like she was talking to a warrior.

Out of time.

Wolfkit had to do something! She couldn't escape; the kit was still staring at her. She couldn't tell the kit anything. She couldn't show herself.

Mouse-brain! It would've been easier to just sleep under a tree. Now I've got a pair of kits and a warrior who know I'm here, and I can't get away. Great. Just great...

Wolfkit had been following the cats she had battled with (ThunderClan) in the shadows, and now they had come here to help "WindClan" fight rogues. And, naturally, Wolfkit wanted to join in!

Now, to pick a target...

Looking around and tasting the air for the scent of non-Clan cats, and, seeing a small warrior near her, she crouched down to pounce. Unsheathing her claws, she pounced at the cat with a furious yowl and began wrestling with the young tom.

OOC: I just got here so I don't know what's going on, but any rogue toms here that are fighting could be the one Wolfkit's aiming at; I don't really know any names or anything. And Wolfkit isn't in a Clan yet, but will be joining ThunderClan soon/now. http://warriorcatsrpg.com/thun…sg2655417.html#msg2655417 Wolfkit looks like a wolf with catlike features, knows strategies and attacks from watching other cats, and is 5 moons old, almost 6. Look at my profile picture for her. "Quilltail" Wolfkit: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/crea…lfkit-127537.new.html#new

OOC: I'm not leaving(Not trying to be pushy). Am I being ignored?

IC: Wolfkit was pinned down, but she launched the tom off of her the best she could and went to go help the rest of the so-called "WindClan" cats. She saw a rogue cat fighting a Clan cat nearby and began to move in the small shadows, stalking the rogue, preparing to pounce.

OOC: I dunno can I still roleplay Wolfkit when she's captured? If yes, then yes, you can.

IC: Lightning flashed in the sky as the cats were fighting.

OOC: TOFC? What does that mean?

IC: Wolfkit's eyes widened. A large rogue tom was charging toward her. Unable to react except for one thing, she quickly bunched up her shoulders and pounced at the tom.

What am I doing!? He's way bigger than me! What will a pounce do? Well, let's find out..

OOC: No way am I losing Wolfkit! She's my only cat! I'm pretty new, so I only made Wolfkit because I really love this character!
IC: Thunder boomed and rolled as the sky darkened with storm clouds.

Wolfkit was pretty knocked-around. When she opened her eyes, she saw the same rogue attacking an apprentice. Angered, she leaped to her feet and pounced at the rogue again, this time claws unsheathed and aimed at his back.

Hopefully, the fact that the apprentice is distracting him will help.

Wolfkit fell onto Bramblepaw with a startled mew. Shoving herself off of him, she turned and aimed a quick claw strike at the rogue's muzzle.

Distracted, Wolfkit missed the rogue's muzzle by a whisker-length. As Wolfkit was aiming again, she noticed a queen (Topazclaw) distracted, and a rogue was creeping up behind her. Hissing, she sprang at the rogue and began wrestling with the cat.

Infuriated that she had aimed and missed every single attack so far, Wolfkit aimed and, claws unsheathed, she pounced with intense anger at a rogue (Aphrodite) with a yowl that sounded like it came from a cat bigger than she was.

Quickly taking notice to the apprentice she had fallen on (Bramblepaw) almost dying, she charged at the rogue and lowered her head.

This may not be the most.. traditional... way to battle, but there aren't a lot of options.

OOC: I gotta go; I'll be back at 3:30 or 4:00 tomorrow. See ya!

Wolfkit's eyes opened even wider. There were three kits and a warrior in here. Now there wasn't even the slightest chance of escape. And the warrior was asking about.. her mom.

"My-my mother.. is gone. She... she was-was killed... by.. a fox..."

He wants to know what I'm doing here..

"I.. I ran away because.."

Wolfkit choked on her words. She didn't want to tell the warrior too much. She had already told about her mother's death, and about.. the fox.

Rushing towards the rogue, Wolfkit shoved the tom out of the way and immediately picked up the kit and ran to a safe corner shielded by brambles. Shouldering her way in to a clear spot in the center, she put the kit down.

"Stay here! It's safe!"

Wolfkit ran out of the bramble bush, ignoring the brambles stuck in her fur. The tom had shaken off her attack and looked angry. She aimed a slash at the rogue's muzzle.

Seeing there was no point in being too secretive or hiding anymore, Wolfkit crawled out of her hiding place and stretched, revealing her wolf-like appearance.

"Well... I like to hunt, even though I've never been taught properly. I learned by watching older warriors hunt when I was younger, and by watching foxes hunt."

Wolfkit raised her hind leg and scratched her ear.