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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He had left the warmth of the womb and slipped in to the much chillier world. The third born, named Galaxykit, squirmed blindly throughout the bundles of fur to be his siblings. With a striking resemblance to his mother with a coat that would one day be long and lustrous, then new born squealed and kicked his little legs as he got used to the movement and latched blithely on to his mother.


    Relying solely upon instinct, Laxy suckled contently, without a worry nor care, just that the white liquid was heavenly and he would never let go. Mewling calmly, when he was satisfied, the tom kit fell in to a blissful sleep whilst wrapped up in the warmth of his mother's fluffy tail.

    Heyyyy basically just won one of the kits from polarispaw x winterpaw litter and I wanna get him active straight away so in desp need of threads


    Open to pretty much everything


    And here's his bio if anyone's interested


    [size=40pt]GALAXYSHOWERS[/size]



    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: 220px; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; overflow: auto][size=7pt]name
    clouds.


    muse
    for this guy probably around 7,10


    activity
    8,10


    kit's name
    galaxyshowers.
    galaxykit, galaxypaw.


    nicknames
    galaxy / laxy


    kit's gender
    male.


    kit's appearance
    a naturally brawny boy, pelt of a chocolate seal point with white and spacey blue eyes
    long, luxurious and healthy fur flows from a masculine body. galaxyshower's pelt has a texture that's pleasant to the touch, long and downy, groomed to it's most luxuriant peak. the color of his fur is a gentle mahogany, a light ivory color is the base of his fur. the color darkens on his face to a burnt dark brown, , paws and tail. the sudden darkness of this color emphasizes and enhances the impressive icy orbs. these two startling lanterns of baby crystal-blue compliment his name - as if the whole of the solar system is packed in to these two dream-like visionaries. his tail is a plume of dark feathers like a downy collection of swan's feathers, laxy posses a tail that is almost fox-like. next, is the bright sprinkles of pure white that penetrate the soft ivory and chocolate of his fur. heavenly white trails up his paws, muzzle and stomach.


    galaxyshowers has a hulking and large figure, all in proportion. large, round paws and long legs show an impressive height. galaxy has a body that can make him graceless and blundering but an airy athleticism causes his muscles to be toned and strapping-the robust tomcat is amble and tough. he is tough. it's obvious in his stance and the way his shoulders stand strong and broad. yet a softness within his face describes otherwise and all elements of fear that could be interpenetrated by his intimating body are whisked away by his clumsy smile, dreamy eyes and boyish, impish charm.


    rounded orbs of a beautiful baby-blue, bowed and large. the iris is something head turning, a slightly diluted beryl with flecks of silver that could be the stars on a gentle night sky. galaxy is the type of boy who's eyes open him like a book, emotion full eyes of sentiment and affection though they're often sleepy and dreamy; these two visionaries tell a story of a slightly lost tom.


    kit's personality
    an extremely kind soul that yearns for acceptance and loves too easily with a craving to be loved back
    a sweet boy, undeserving of cruelty, heart-ache--but as he'll find, the world isn't the beautiful place his eyes intercept it to be exactly. gentle, caring, friendly; all the factors of galaxyshowers, he likes to be liked, but doesn't everyone? he yearns for acceptance and affection of most and can hardly deal with rejection with his soft, gentle soul. naive, obviously. he has a habit of easily leaving into trickery and traps. he isn't stupid, nor intelligent, just lingering lightly in the middle; an education that will expand in his life, though merely normal at his young age but still terribly naive.


    rather quiet, he's the nerdy boy that gets lost as he stares at his paws, unnoticeable? hardly. he has an easily-cracked shell, which he only hides in around those who are intimidating. but with his hulking figure, what should the muscular galaxy have to be afraid of? laxy doesn't know how to use his strength nor does he realize that he is big enough to become a rather powerful tom; therefore a modest boy.


    rather unsophisticated but extremely determined. he isn't serious, a jokey boy who hides behind a laugh at his uncomfortable times. but galaxyshowers isn't someone to give up when the going gets tough. get him revved up, he's a machine but .. laxy is very sensitive, a bad word can cause his lip to quiver and his eyes to swell - even though he looks like a boy that could crush someone, he himself is easily crushed.


    powers
    - possibly a character bond (with a sibling gone to shadowclan)
    - ability to take away injuries/pain


    plans&&plots
    - i think laxy should go to windclan, just because he would fit in more and such since shadowclan would be bit a bit too tough for him though he'll visit his mother regularly
    - if he has a character bond with a sibling, it would be cool if they had completely contrasting personalities
    - he will be confused about his sexual orientation (possibly gay but keeps it hidden from fear of nonacceptance)


    other
    incorrect grammar for display.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]In his short life, the kitten had never felt such a lonesome feeling within the crevice of his tiny chest. Galaxykit, ignoring all those around him, whilst he silently mourned for the mother who had left him and his pink nose sniffed whilst he whimpered and whined. The warmth of his brother was somewhat comforting, and the strangers around him were certainly not, he just wanted the kind female who had given birth to him so he could settle down within her fluffy tail, completely content.


    But he was confused and disorientated by the sudden move so he stayed clinging desperately on to the side of his brother, who had a similar smell to his mother which gave him some sort of comfort in his perplexed and abashed mind.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Galaxykit was a boy of shattered affections and little to love, he had his adopted father - who unknowingly to him was actually his real one - but what had he done that caused his parents to leave him at windclan territory to fend for himself? The little boy didn't know, and sometimes he hoped he could find the answer and others, he decided it wouldbe best not to know.


    Although large and broad, Laxy had a certain sensitivity in his face that showed the boy wasn't much for rowdiness however, when a sudden pain coursed through his big paw and in to his lower fore-arm, the kitten didn't hesitate to cry out. He looked at his paw in confusion, spacey blue eyes wide, since there seemed to be no damage to it.


    His shock had almost ceased till he heard thoughts that he wasn't actually thinking, in his own mind, and the little boy looked hurriedly around for the source - but it was just him within the thick vegetation and shady towering trees.


    Hello? Is someone in my head?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]The little boy's day had begun slipping through his milky white paws before he had officially arose from the den in which the youngest of the clan resided. Laxy was a boy of all round edges, a broad little guy however a certain gentleness within his posture and face and it was highlighted by the way he meekly scampered out the nursery. Galaxykit, being from an alliance litter, was having trouble finding himself since his family life was complicated and he found it especially difficult to relate to adopted family, even though his adopted father was actually his real father, which made little sense.


    Laxy shook out his long seal point pelt, tilting his dark mahogany face upwards to the evening sun that reflected back to his spacey, dreamy crystalline blue eyes. A little inaudible sigh left his bi-color muzzle, loneliness was a feeling the sensitive boy often felt, perhaps due to his clingy nature and desired to be loved - settling down slowly on his rump, the kitten let his gaze relax on his paws which he studied with great detail all the while wishing for some company.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Laxy crouched slowly to the ground, curling his thick tail around his body with a little shudder. He was beginning to wish he hadn't ventured out alone so far since this voice was causing shivers up his spine. My name's Galaxykit. He thought back to the voice, he briefly wondered why he was introducing himself to a voice within his own head, if it was in his head - surely it would know everything about him. Keeping his body compact and in a little round ball of fluff, Laxy stayed perfectly still beneath the shelter of a thick oak tree.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Even though Laxy was naturally shy, he still had a certain craving to make friends coming from his insecurity of his complicated family so when a rather interesting copper and white tabby femme caught his spacey blue eyes, the ragdoll found his small - however large for a kitten - paws carrying his fluffy body over with his ears pinned feebly to his skull.


    "What's that?" Galaxy murmured as he came to sit beside her, suddenly feeling very rude for not introducing himself first but he couldn't go back in time now so he just looked at her with a tilt of his head.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify] //he just has trouble sleeping and a slight panic attack (8


    Galaxykit had been tossing and turning all night in the kitten's den, the little boy hardly gotten any sleep . .ever since his mother of shadowclan had deposited him at the border in hope the deputy would recognize his son and 'adopt him'. But as the male's memory couldn't stretch that far, all he felt was a terrible emptiness that he was technically an orphan who's parents didn't want him.


    The little seal point ragdoll had stumbled out the den, his tears wet from silent tears. He didn't know where to go, but his blue eyes directed him to scamper for the medic's den in hope that they had a remedy. Laxy knew they wouldn't have anything to make his parents love him deeply or mend a little broken heart, but hopefully they would have something that could make him sleep soundly for once.


    Stepping in, Galaxykit's tears continued to dribble from his face as he sniffed repeatably. He tried his best to keep quiet, but he was just a terribly confused baby and the sobs that quietly opened his maw were not obnoxious and loud nor attention seeking, they were simply soft and heart-wrenching from a confused little boy who just wanted his mummy. "Hello?" He wiped his cheek with the back of his milky white paw whilst his throat continued to close and his heart hammered horribly in his rib cage.


    He was finding it hard to breathe and the bags beneath his crystalline aqua eyes were evident that he hadn't gotten much sleep ever since the shadowclan general had plopped him down at the border.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Galaxykit padded over, his thickly plummed tail flowing at the heels of his paws and almost tempting him to trip, but he had learnt to pick his feet up extra high of the ground so he wouldn't blunder forwards and end up with his muzzle in the dirt. His spacey blue eyes looked upon the ice and the two who seemed to be having some fun on it, even if they weren't completely admitting it, the kitten stepped a careful paw on the ice but to his horror, went sliding straight forwards for the legs of the jackal.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]It seemed the kitten had closed his eyes for a moment and he had attracted a small audience, not that he cared, Galaxykit put on an impish smile at the strangers. "My name's Galaxykit." With young boyish charm, Laxy meowed blithely.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Reaching out his ivory mottled paw, the point gave a quiet nod. Since Galaxy had a tendency to grow attached far too easily, he decided that this femme would be his friend. Holding it in his paw, Laxy sniffed it briefly with his dark nose before flicking it gently, the boy watched fascinated as the shiny blade swiftly appeared.


    "My name's Galaxykit, by the way. What's yours?" He gave an impish smile, drifting his spacey blue eyes away from the switchblade and to her again.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Shadowclan? .. He repeated her thoughts in his own head, he couldn't place why that clan brought such an odd string of emotions with its very name. Shaking his head, the point straightened his spine and returned to his full height. I'm from Windclan. He thought to her, padding forward instinctively.


    Suddenly, an odd sensation tickled at his paws, like water but when he glanced downwards, his milky white paws were dry. He continued to walk, hopefully clear his head of the strangeness but as he passed a few trees and a river came in to view, he spotted a femme kit standing at the other side. He noticed the way her paws were slightly wet, being tickled at by the water and that's how his felt. Tilting his head, the point opened his maw slightly before speaking. "Hey, are you . . Stolenkit?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]His dreamy blue eyes flickered up to the doberman and instantly he felt himself calm a little. Scrambling towards her, he nestled at her paws and curled himself in to a fluffy ball of mahogany, ivory and burnt mocha. "I can't sleep," He murmured in to her feet, blinking up his wet eyes at her as his sobs slowly but surely settled in to soft and far apart whimpers.


    "Can I sleep with you tonight?" He stuttered up to the canine hopefully, curling his thickly plumed tail around his shuddering body.