Posts by RecordKit

Record kit was a small little scrap, she looked exactly like the recently deceased BrokenRecord, dark brown tabby. White paws, white ears and a perfect white star mark on her chest. She only had one eye, the only one left was closed and when she opened them they would reveal a light lemon yellow Iris. She was a reincarnation of BrokenRecord. There was even a faint scar from her ear to her maw, it was very faint but still there.

Record raised her head tiredly h-huh? she said sleepily. Rubbing her eye she blink and looked up at Litten m-my names Record suddenly images of dog cages, annoyance, family love and disappointment rang through her and she let out a squeak if surprise.

//I miss tiny Broken so much

Record began to creep behind a nearby rock hi Litten she squeaked. At his question she said I kinda have to.. I don't know where I am the little kit was hiding behind a rock as she talked to Litten.

//
Okay. That is officially bby Broken.

Record poked her head out from under the rock o-okay she said. Only to dart her head back under. The young child was very very timid. th-thank you guys she said hearing the other voices, the one eyed fluffball funnily half crept out from behind the rock. Staring at everyone with a wide yellow eye.

//once the reacarnation dies, The original Broken comes back.

Record was toddling around. The young kitten wasn't much bigger then a rabbit, possibly even smaller. She turned a corner in the tunnels. Her bright yellow eye scammed the surroundings. Until she found a very small dem- but it was huge to her. She looked around.

Little Record was looking for her father. She wanted to play, and Litten was always fun to play with papa? she yelped. The brown tabby kitten leaped up onto a rock to scan the area papa? she squealed out again.

Record was brought by the yells of panic. The little reacarnation of BrokenRecord looked at Aria. She suddenly felt safe, secure. Happy, grateful. And maybe even loved, she pounced over Whats going on? she squeaked, she looked up at the tigeress who towered over the runt. She aimed to put a white paw over hers, in a comforting manner. She would look up, confusion glimmering in her only eye.

// Adorablness ninja'd

Record and her could be lil' buddies.

RecordIng. She had discovered one power- elemental pelt Record, elemental pelt the barely newborn squeaked. Her fur beginning to spark in exhilaration.

I would prefer long term plots to keep the muse up to date
Closed to- torturing, litters, death, rape

NAME: RecoreKit
RANK: member
OTHER ALLIANCES: (is your character in a dual-membership? if so, with what clan?)
DESIRED INJURIES: anything from major scars to broken limbs
PHYSICAL OR MENTAL?: both
POWERPLAY OR NO POWERPLAY?: power play is alright with me
TORTURE OR PRISONER?: both
OTHER INFORMATION: she could most likely burst into flames or electricity at ant moment
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Record was dissecting a butterfly. It's bright blue wings tucked behind the kits white ears she began ripping the antennas of. She was worried about how her adoptive father- Litten had been captured I wish papa was here to play with me she sighed.

Record nodded. She stood up. Like a speck compared to Nightshade. She would q in to hook her tiny but long claws into his leg but then pull herself closer and burst into electricity so it would shock him

Record nodded. Pelt turning into water she lie flat. Suddenly she was mud, she never knew that she could do that. Then again was was only merely 2 months old.

@Tag-Chan, shhhhhhhhhhhhh

It says thread is missing.

Record was very tiny. But also had harmful powers. She peeked wide eye in Kais direction where am I? she squeaked, deliberately not answering, even though she was covered in the scent of the Exiles. She only had one eye. So seeing was harder. And she had to turn her head all the way to Frisk

Record leaped out from the footage she was hiding in. She was in a grown Lioness body. She attempted to leap out from behind Bill and tackling the Feline from behind, hoping it would surprise him. If that succeeded she would aim to grip onto him tightly before bursting into flames so he would be badly burned.

Record would roll off Bill. Seeing as her attack worked she would snarl in a voice much like BrokenRecords them maybe you should take you sorry ass else where. Your not welcomed here the current lioness didn't know where that came from but she kept her dead serious look, she would question it later.

Record flattened her white ears against her dark head BoneClan she lied. She was *ing scared! One minute she was back home in the Exiles the next she was... Here.

Record flinched. The runt squeaked thefe are raids. everyday she said. And it was true. There were BlizzardClan, ScarClan, ShadowClan and many more but there are targeted clans especially for reading and torturing she murmured trying her hardest not to be audible.