Posts by Eveningkit~

^{A slightly different Frame of Mind —}

^{The seal mink kit had a rough start of her life, though with her maturity she didn't allow that to show, even when she was found on the side of the territory cold, starving, and on the brink of death. When she woke up against a queen she was surprised, but was grateful, and everyone was surprised when she was cheerful and confident. Leaving the name Muddy behind from her previous life she had adopted the name Eveningkit and had claimed her own nest in the nursery, only on the brink of becoming a apprentice.}

^{She had spent the first couple of days learning of how this clan, Darkclan, works, how the cogs in it's systems worked, and it was quite interesting to say the least to learn all of this, of it's hierarchy, of how it functions, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't like it. She found comfort in knowing that she was being watched, that she had the possibility of making friends that will last her forever and that she was going to learn how to protect those closest to her, and it honestly excited her. When she told them her age they mentioned about her becoming a apprentice here soon and the responsibilities that came along with it, and it made her happy, a different life, a new name and a new family. After a week of getting used to her new life, she sat at a side of the camp, not used to being underground, but at some point she will get used to it. She pulled her tongue over her paw before bringing it over over head, grooming herself.}

^{||Sorry for the bad post, rushed, and no tags as of yet for this girl, hopefully in her next post she will have them up and running :)}

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^GENERAL:

^{✯ Eveningkit}

^{✯ Eve}

^{✯ 5 moons old → ages every 7th}

^{✯ September 7th}

^{✯ Feminine}

^{✯ preferred pronouns → She, Her, Them}

^{✯ Darkclan → Kit}

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✦ Eveningkit | Female [She, Her]

✦ 5 moons old | January 7th / September 7th

✦ Has a habit of singing when alone or sometimes on rare occasions she will sing in front of others, but she has a small fear of performing in front of others

✦ Often is seen thinking of some sort of scenario and coming up with different ways to deal with it

✦ Darkclan— Kit

✦ Domestic Seal Mink [MAIN] | HEALTH: 100%— Appearance

— INJURIES N/A

✦ ( ISFJ / Slitherin / Dauntless / Chaotic Good )

— Confident | Intelligent | Strategist

— Mischievous | Daring | Protective

— She is a confident and strong kit, often not willing to back down when a issue or problem presents itself, often trying to help figure it out before it gets worse. She is quite intelligent and is a quite thinker and strategic as well, but she does have a habit of overthinking things which make her get super confused at times unless someone helps her talk it out. She loves exploring as she is quite adventurous and can be a bit mischievous, often sneaking out of camp to try and explore the territory, but she will own up her mistakes as she is very honest. She is quite protective of others and her clanmates, more so if they are her friends and family, and can be a bit careless when they are involved. Other then that, she is playful, independent, and caring, but be careful...you play with her and she will play rough as she is a bit of a tomboy.

✦ NPC X NPC

— adopted by Elmrustle

— No other relations

✦ best friend(s): N/A

✦ single | Bicurious Biromantic | [ 0 ] "maybe" crushes

— ½ of shiphere

✦ misc

— trusts person person person

✦ PHYSICALLY/MENTALLY Easy(until trained) | @ ACCOUNT / ATTACK IN #666699

— mentoring N/A / mentored by N/A

✦ MISC BATTLE INFO | NO MAIM/KILL/CAPTURE

✦ POWERPLAY peaceful acts

^{A slightly different Frame of Mind —}

^{The kit was tired, she wanted to stop walking, to stop traveling, but she has to keep going, she needs to find a new place to call home, but she hopes that it will be sooner rather then later. Eveningkit had been traveling for days, she has barely eaten and was starving, she was injured from attacks by other creatures and cats, her body in general was just...tired, but it was understandable, she was small, just a kit taking on such hard tasks, but she will make it through, she always did. She kept walking, her paws dragging, the evening sky above her and the grass under her paws, she needed to keep going, she needed to find herself a home, a clan she could claim as her family. With this thought in mind, she kept walking, and walking, and walking, until she could no more, the darkness that was the sky overtaking her, lulling her into a deep sleep.}

^{But that was just a dream, a dream of the past.}

^{She woke up with a jolt in her nest, her blue eyes opening up with tiredness and her head sluggish from her slumber, a large yawn escaping her jaws. She allowed herself to sit there, relax, before slowly getting up onto her paws, slowly walking outside of the nursery. She waved her tail and put on her earnest smile to the other queens and kits before she left the den, the bright light of new day blinding her until her eyes adjusted, eyes narrowed until they do. She looked around, seeing the bustling camp with cats doing their own thing, apprentices talking with mentors, members talking with each other, eating with each other, something she welcomed dearly. It was just three weeks ago when she was found at the border of Windclan's territory, a blessing in disguise when she was found by a patrol and taken to the camp, nurtured with care and tenderness until she was healed and well fed. She didn't speak of her travels or what she had encountered, mainly out of fear, most of it because the others didn't want to pressure her, and she appreciated that.}

^{She looked around the camp some more before she moved to the edge of camp, getting out of the way of anyone who was walking before sitting down. She would often groom herself first before she ate, not quite used to the fact that she could eat her fill, but she would still often wait just in case, though she was a kit and she needed to eat to grow, she felt awkward, weird, but happy. She pulled her tongue through the fur on her paw before she started grooming her head, getting into a rhythm and thinking of what she could do today inside the camp.}