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Crescent knew he was supposed to be in the nursery, but no one wanted to play with him. Does it have something to do with my parents? he wondered. He was so lost in thought that he accidentally stumbled into Storm. "Hi!" he said, instantly springing up from the ground which he had flopped on.

"Where have you been mouse-brain!" Revo cried, shocked. This cat must be a real idiot if she had missed Nolem and Spicey's fight.

"I already answered that question," Jadesoul smiled patronizingly. This cat was getting on her nerves. "And, before you attack rashly, may I point out that I have the high ground?" She gestured with her tail to the high rock she was perched on.

Thunderpelt saw the tiny cat come into camp. "What's wrong?" she asked. "Did something explode? Cause you look all sad and stuff."

I don't have a Thunderclan kitty yet, so...
Wildheart, that sounds awesome! If I get accepted I'll totally do that miniplot.

Username: xan
How Active are you: on every day, multiple times!
Kit's name: Dragonkit
Appearance: Dragonkit is mostly white, with a few patches of ginger fur. His eyes are amber (see kitty on the left in Wildheart's picture)
Personality: Dragonkit is kind and caring. He will reach out to any cat in need of help, especially if that cat happens to be a family member. Dragonkit is also an extremely brave and loyal little kit, or at least believes he is. He is extrememly possive of his family, his friends, and anything else he might happen to "own". They are his, and no one else's. He would die for any of his friends or family. Dragonkit would be the first to step out in a battle, the first to volunteer to complete a dangerous mission. His main goal in life is to rise to the rank of Clan leader. Other than this, Dragonkit is exceedingly stubborn. Once he sets his mind on something, if anything gets in his way, it had better watch out. Sometimes this quality is beneficial to those around him, other times it is just plain annoying. Dragonkit will argue constantly if he is crossed, and isn't afraid to speak his mind, which earns him plenty of criticism from older cats.
Other facts about the kit: ...nothing I can think of at the moment.
Small RP Sample:
Dragonkit opened one small, amber eye to stare across the nursery floor. His tail lashed back and forth as he spotted a stray leaf which had blundered into the nursery. His nursery. Slowly, Dragonkit rose up on his haunches, not wanting to attract the notice of his quarry. He crept slowly across the nursery, his paws making gentle padding sounds as he neared the leaf. He pounced, just as he had seen the warriors do, but at that moment, a breeze stirred the leaf, causing Dragonkit to wind up with empty paws. Mouse dung! he spat mentally. This time, Dragonkit threw caution to the wind, racing toward the leaf. He swiped at it with his tiny claws unsheathed, but missed. Dragonkit sighed. It was just a leaf. Someday he would get to pounce on real prey, and the thought cheered him up enough to allow him to go back to sleeping peacefully.

Cat's Name: Arrowpaw
Cat's Age: Ten moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: WindClan
Position: Apprentice
Appearance: <blockquote>Arrowpaw is a little brown tabby. His eyes are amber. He is small, even compared to other WindClan cats. Like many cats in his Clan, Arrowpaw is thin and built for running. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Arrowpaw is a bright, boucy little apprentice. Always out for a good time, Arrowpaw sometimes gets himself into trouble. He doesn't mind, though, because he had fun while doing it. Arrowpaw is a little irresponsible, especailly if he's with other apprentices. His fun-loving personality makes him quite popular with the other cats his age. However, if something serious like a battle or a close friendship happens, Arrowpaw won't disregard it or pass it off lightly. Instead, he'll devote himself wholeheartedly. Sadly, ordinary apprentice duties don't fall under that category. Under his carefree exterior, Arrowpaw hides pain over rejection and the loss of his family. His past has only served to make him feel a need to belong.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Arrowpaw was born to two WindClan warriors, and that's about all he remembers or cares about. The only other significant detail about them was that they left the Clan when he had finished nursing. He has no idea if he has any siblings. After his parents' disappearance, Arrowpaw was bewildered. The other queens didn't want anything to do with him. Thankfully, another kit felt sorry for him and brought him some of her prey. Arrowpaw was relieved when he became an apprentice and could fend for himself. Still, he hopes to find someone to need him.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

"Yes, what's-your-face, listen to her. I haven't done anything," Jadesoul smiled maniacally. She scrutinized the tom carefully: did he look anything like her former mentor?

"Why would I steal your prey?" Jadesoul asked with a sneer. "Do I look like a starving loner to you?" A slight breeze ruffled Jadesoul's sleek pelt, a sure indication that she was getting enough food...from somewhere.

Jadesoul snorted as she easily dodged the tom's claws and struck out nonchalantly with her own claws. She was a powerful fighter and saw no reason to exert a great amount of effort in this fight. She was in no mood for him either.

Revo rolled her eyes. "I'm Revo. The idiot's Choklit. Nolem was fighting Spicey, the kittypet that she used to live with. Any more stupid questions?"

Choklit was surprised. He actually agreed with Revo, in that the answers to Zaps' questions were blatantly obvious to even someone with the intelligence of a kit!

Jadesoul looked off into the bushes as What's-His-Face ran off. "Oh, I won't forget this either." She smiled sadistically as she leapt off her perch. She hated leaving, since it would seem like giving into his demands, but Jadesoul had bigger and better things to do. She slipped into the bushes, soon leaving Thunderclan territory behind her.

"I'm Crescent Moon That Shines on Grass. It's a really looooooooooooooong name, so everybody calls me Crescent...or at least they did. Who are you?" Crescent smiled at her, attempting to keep from boucing around. He was feeling very hyper at the moment. Spending days with no one to play with did things like that to young kits.

"My Twolegs' house burned down and I got caught in it," he stated simply. Choklit didn't feel like explaining that he was what Twolegs called a pyromaniac.

Revo gave Nolem a sideways glance and scooted over so she could whisper in her friend's ear. "Are we seriously letting her join?" Revo asked, her voice tinted with a hint of skepticism and disgust.

"TAKE OVER THE WORLD!!!!" Revo yelled. "Uh, or we could just wander around like happy little wanderers!"

Choklit rolled his eyes. "Yeah, that could be our group name: the Happy Wanderers! Fear the mighty Happy Wanderers!"

Revo snorted, slightly amused. "Yup. Totally. Or we could just be the normal Wanderers."

"We are the normal Wanderers!! Fear us!" Choklit said.

"Fine. We are the Wanderers. How does that sound?" Revo asked.

"Um...I'm not really sure..." The features on Crescent's face wrinkled a bit as he thought. "OH! I think I'm gonna be a prey-hunter, cause I'm not that big...what about you?"

"Why don't we go somewhere that has a healer-type cat...or Stalkerman here could astound us with his skills," Revo suggested sarcastically.

Choklit rolled his eyes and ignored Revo's comment.

ooc: muse committed suicide.

Kissa felt Akiiki shift under her paws, and she pressed down harder. "I said, no escaping!" she hissed. "And that means no escaping!" She brought her face so close to Akiiki's that they were almost touching. "Don't move, or you're dead."

Melon, you stole my amazing squee quote ^^ *dances around happily*

"The world exploded and everyone died"

Shadekit plopped down next to his mother and ignored Skykit. He was just a pest anyway. He was thankful that Ruekit was trying to distract Sky. All Shadekit really wanted was to be left alone or to just fall over and go to sleep so he could ignore reality.

"Cool!" Crescent exclaimed. "We can be prey-hunters together!! Except I'm only three moons old right now. But one day we'll both be prey-hunters at the same time!"