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    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Ashkit[/size]
    [size=5]Of SnowClan[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: blue
    Pelt: brown tabby
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a fluffy she-cat with exotic-looking eyes and white paws with a locket of white chest fur. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, but I am a very good hunter.


    History: I was born the runt of my litter. I've had a hard time keeping up with the other kits.

    Ic::: Walking, walking is all she remembered.... that and the growing pit in her empty stomach. Will Ashkit ever find her? The brown kit thought, the icy wind was clawing through her pelt and she begin to shiver violently. She said she would be right back? It's been hours! Ashkit knew she was told not to follow but the kit was hungry.... "Echoflower??" She wailed loudly. Ashkit continued walking and saw the shadow of another cat. Seeing the shadow lifted her hopes, "Echoflower!" Ashkit ran towards the other cat and saw that this was not Echoflower!! "Wh- who are you?"
    OCC::: All are welcome!!

    OOC::: Can I join? IC:::Ashkit, the littlest of all the kits stared quietly at Sorrelkit. How could she actually like what's happening?? Freezing water pouring from the sky and lightning flashing violently. Isn't she worried about getting her fur wet? Ashkit looked at her white paws, she's never stood in rain before. She turned to her denmates in the nursery, they were all cowering. Wow, Sorrelkit must be brave.... Ashkit wanted to be brave too. Quietly the little dark brown tabby stuck a paw outside the rain then jerked it back in; the rain's cold!! Ashkit was determined though so she slowly stuck out her paws, then her head and finally her shoulders. She layed there on her legs half in the rain and half in the den. Ashkit then rolled on her back and squinted into the pouring rain. One flash after another Ashkit still lay there gazing into the sky.

    "Mew." Ashkit cowered in fear. This cat was hostile! The brown kit pressed herself to the floor. "Don't hurt me please." Ashkit looked at her from a distance keeping her icy glare. "I can't find my mommy.." Ashkit took shelter behind a tree and poked her head out. "I- I'm hungry..." The brown kit gave the red-furred she-cat a pitiful look.

    OOC::: Clan


    IC::: "I- I don't have a clan... my mommy had me and my brother Hawkkit in the woods... she said she was trying to protect us but then she took Hawkkit and I don't know where they are..." The little she-kit sniffled. Ashkit came out from behind the tree and ran to the other cat. She placed herself at the paws of this other cat and wailed uncontrollably. "M- my mommy's name is Echoflower."
    OOC::: Pretend like you knew Echoflower

    Once the red tabby turned around to leave Ashkit ran after. Being three moons old her legs were still too small to catch up. "My mommy wouldn't leave me!! She loves me!!" Ashkit ran to her side and sat there. "What happens when I join your clan?" She asked, "Will they hurt me?" The little brown kit wimpered.

    Ashkit walked over to warrior, "Can I have the vole please please please!!" The little kit had just gotten off of milk, had a mouse first and next wanted to try a vole. "Are they juicy??" Just then lighting split the sky and thunder began crackling overhead. "Yay!! Thunderstorm!!" The kit began skipping around Blossompetal.

    Forgetting about the vole Blossompetal had in her jaws she focused her attention on Snowfrost, the wet cat who sat longingly in front of the soaked fresh-kill pile. The little tabby kit padded over to her and poked Snowfrost's flank. "Do you need help?" Without waiting for an answer Ashkit dunked her head into a gap in the pile and grabbed a dry squirrel. She then ran for cover under a bush. "Snowfrost! I got one!!" She mewed over the pounding of thunder. Ashkit motioned to the other cat and crawled out from under the bush to give her room. She then sat out in the rain, watching the sky. The cold rain made her fur become plastered to her sides and she was most likely to catch a cold, but it was a risk worth taking. Because a thunderstorm was so far the best thing in the world to the little tabby brown kit.