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    penned by:  jenny


    name: deerkit / deerpaw / deerstep

    — deer for her fawn colored fur and gentle demeanor

    — step for her light and delicate strides as well as how incredibly stealthy she can be

    gender: female(she/her)

    alliance: tyro of bloodclan

    age: 8 moons

    parents: sheogorath x jailbird

    appearance: deerkit was born with luxuriously soft fawn smoke fur that seems to engulf her ethereal, petite figure as a kit. small white mittens upon all four paws only adds to her seemingly delicate aura. she's rather short and somewhat chubby during her first few moons but slowly begins to outgrow her baby fat as she ages. mainly taking traits from her father, she only inherited her mother's tufted large ears and long limbs in the future. her thick and unruly fur begins to take an elegant shape as she grows and by late apprenticeship she blossoms into a rather beautiful long-legged molly. despite her shyness, deerkit's eyes are far too bewitching to ignore: a molten copper hue encased by thick ebony lashes that portray a doe-like effect on those that have the pleasure of meeting her haunting gaze. reference

    rough personality: as a kit, she's known for having a soft-hearted nature, never speaking unless spoken to and rather lives her life through seeing rather than doing. the small girl never seems to leave her mother's side, not even when given the opportunity to explore. her shy personality causes her to develop a nervous stutter(i.e "can you- you know um can you hand me that") and tends to ramble which in turn annoys those around her at times. reaching apprentice-hood as the moons go by, she can be seen breaking through her timid shell and begins to turn a bit more bold and adventurous possibly thanks to her siblings yet still has a sensitive disposition.

    physicality:

    — easy physically and mentally due to her age

    — attack in bolded #e0c6b0

    — can powerplay peaceful actions

    Deerkit here is my new baby and I'm super excited to get her started. She's a Sheogorath x Jailbird kid and 9 moons at the moment. You can find out more about her in her tags which are located below in her signature :^))


    She's open to just about everything besides the usual kill, capture, litters, etc.

    Deerkit's first meeting. The chubby fawn-colored kit had no idea whether she was allowed to even attend and yet she found herself comfortable within the inky black shadows. Silently, she would await excitingly for what Caledon had to say, admiration gleaming within her soft honey orbs.

    Deerkit was the next to approach, fear lingering on her fawn colored pelt as she was forced from the security of the nursery. Seeing the small girl anywhere besides Jailbird's shadow was a miracle in it's own. Her shyness was overwhelming despite having her siblings near by, her gait low to the ground as she eyed the weird thick liquid. Was she ready to do anything besides look at it? Absolutely not.