Username: silly2016 (but call me glow!)
Kit Name: Pumpkinkit
Gender: Male
Appearance: Blue tabby with orange-brown eyes. He has a large build with a layer of baby fat making him seem a lot bigger than he is - and also a bit fatter. There is a small kink in his left ear.
Personality: Pumpkinkit is very intelligent, but not street smart at all. He's socially awkward, talking to himself and having an overall very immature mind. He's kind to those who are kind to him, but to those who bully him... he harbors a secret grudge.
Plots?: I was thinking that he could be bullied as he grew up into his warrior years. Then he could fall in love but be rejected by the she-cat, who thinks he's a loser. All this rejection will drive him partially insane (maybe trigger that crazy gene he already has), and he's going to go out and seek revenge. This could mean killing the tom who the she-cat likes, or maybe even punishing the she-cat. But yeah. Something like that.
Activity?: I just returned from a huge, year long absence... so I'm not very active yet. xD I'd say 6 or 7 out of 10. I'm on every day though. ^^
Roleplay Sample:
Pumpkinkit peered at the group of kits from behind his hiding spot. It was so interesting - watching them. They were so unlike himself... laughing, talking, playing. Pumpkinkit didn't understand the fun of it all. He was antisocial, hanging out alone, on the outskirts, always just... watching.
The blue tabby shuffled forward to get a better look at the group. That's when he saw her. Gorgeous, with silky smooth fur and bright golden eyes. She laughed with the others, and talked, and seemed so perfect. That was the only way to describe her. Perfect.
Pumpkinkit subconsciously took a step forward, not minding his footing. A large twig cracked underneath his paw, and the whole group turned to stare at him. Pumpkinkit tried to withdraw from view, but one of the larger kits called him out. Scared, the kit stepped into full view. He was shaking like a leaf in the wind, the poor thing.
The larger kit made fun of him, causing the others to laugh. Pumpkinkit was on the verge of tears. What really broke his heart though, was what Perfect said.
"Why don't you just go crying back to your mommy, you freak!" She meowed. Pumpkinkit felt the first tear fall, but by that time he was already sprinting away from the others. The tears blurred his vision, but he didn't care. Thorns ripped at his pelt and stones pricked his paws, but he welcomed the pain. All he wanted was to be far away from them.
