Halfkit; Kit of ShadowClan

[halfkit]

{: HALFKIT :}

Past names: -x-
Future names: Halfpaw, Halfstriped/Halfsnow
Age: 3 moons
Parents: Unknown {can be adopted, pm me}
Kin: -x-
Mate: -x-
Kits: -x-

Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Kit
Abilities: Moss-Ball Champion
Disabilities: Untrained, Looked down upon for his strange half-like face
Main Attack Move: -None yet

Basic Description: An agile, thin male kitten with half a tabby face and a bold personality.

Description: Halfkit has always been looked strangly at because of his appearance. Ever since birth, his mother couldn't even really believe he was an adorible thing. His big green eyes couldn't even help the terrifying stares of his clan-mates. He was half tabby, half snow in the face. Tabby stripes on the left, soft white fur on the right, almost exactly in half. Such an interesting little ball of fur, but still very strange. In those two colors are his perfectly shaped green eyes that dazzle in the moonlight, usually changing to look as if they were more blue at times. His nose is a cute pink-red shade, and his mouth is usualy in a cocky, handsome smile.

Moving down, he has a small, puffy neck lined with white, soft kitten fur. Most of his body is pure white, but a few tabby marks linger here and there. His legs are made nicely for his small frame, reaching out to tear fiercely at the earth. Their muscles move easily, getting him places very quickly. His paw-pads are hard, ready to move for hours on end or run through rough terrain. His back legs are large, helping him leap after prey from a long distance away. His claws are silver, tipped with sharp ends and usually on edge. His tail is short, marked with a tabby base and multiple stripes. It can usually be found wisping through the air with joy, which all kits are filled with.

Personality: Halfkit has always been out-there with his personality. He loves meeting new people and talking can be his favorite pass time. But this really only appears after he's a little comfortable with the current cats around him. In camp he can really be a bother to the warriors, but he always sucks up to the elders, begging for stories and examples of how to hunt and fight. Stories of battles dazzle him, and he anxiously waits for the day he will be able to fight for his clan on the frontline.

He's a dreamer. Usually the kit can be found lost in thought or just mumbling to himself, dreaming of a perfect life. He ignores the stares now, but his appearence can really bother him. Judgement is something he's really shaky on. He doesn't try to judge other cats, which makes him a little to curious about other cats from other clans. He will soon love gatherings as an apprentice when he can actually talk to them. Loyalty means almost everything to the kit. He loves his Clan and couldn't imagine being anywhere else, even though he's still growing, trying to figure out who he really is.

History: Halfkit was born into ShadowClan as a restless ball of fur. He was a tough only child and was quickly weaned. His mother didn't have time for kittens, so he found himself usually sheltered in the back of the nursery at night. As he continued to grow, battles and stories continued to intrest the young tom. He dreams of being in battles, vanquishing every intruder with his own claws. Even though he was sometimes hurt as well in those dreams, he took them as prizes. They wouldn't appear when he awoke, but it was still fun to dream of. Maybe he'd really get there one day. But he was still young.

Since he was the only kit in ShadowClan, he was spoiled just a little by his Clan-mates. He became the champion of ShadowClan mossball, and he loves to play around with the elders and warriors. He's still a kit, but growing up in ShadowClan is something he never regrets.

Other accounts: Bliss'star, Tidalrage

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