Post by Shiningstream on Apr 9, 2007 20:41:35 GMT -5
These kits will be two of the four CreekClan's Shiningstream just had with her mate, Sharkfang. Willowclaw will create the other two. 
Name: Skykit (Skyheart)
Rank: Kit
Clan: CreekClan
Gender: Tom
Age: A few hours old
Picture (Optional):
Physical Description: Skykit is a tiny, lesser muscled copy of his father, Sharkfang. He is a fluffy, long-haired blue-gray kit flecked with some white on his long tail. You can tell where he got his name. Like the sky on a bright day, Skykit always has an unnatural blue tint hidden under his puffy gray fur. Skykit isn't exactly the biggest kit of the litter, but has enough brawn in himself to match that of his fathers. Like Sharkfang, Skykit has a pair of bright blue eyes; average average average. Like father, like son.
Personality: For the first time, unlike Sharkfang, Skykit likes to show off. He has no patience or humility for those around him, and tends to be a bit arrogant and hard headed at times. Using his paws, Skykit will continuously bound at the nursery walls to show that he wants our, and very very soon. Although he is respectful, and even preferrable, around the elders, the stories they tell seem to mean more to him than what goes on in the present world. Later, once Skykit becomes more aware of his warrior ancestors and the code, he'll be one of the first to not believe in StarClan. I guess you can call him a lesser version of Cloudtail.
History: Skykit comes from a proud legacy. He is the son of Shiningstream, the loner-turned-Clan deputy, and Sharkfang, one of the most respected warriors in the Clan. Along with that, he is lucky enough to be the grand-son of the valiant Wolfbane, who died in the battle with NightClan, and Pip, Shiningstream's loner foster-mother who was as every bit as sharp and proud.
IC: While his eyes hadn't even opened, the newborn kit could already feel different things, moving and watching round him. He could smell the scent of milk and his mother, he could hear the meows of different beings, he felt the soft touch of a tongue rasping over his ear, everything. Scurrying around to find what made him so hungry, he could hear the soothing voice of the cat known to be his mother. What she announced gave him chills. "I want him to be Skykit." Skykit? Skykit... my name... name... is... my name is Skykit. Skykit gave his first purr, but to who he couldn't explain, and began to glow in the recognition of his name.
Code Word: Shadowed Light
Name: Willowkit (Reincarnation of Willowclaw)
Rank: Kit
Clan: CreekClan
Gender: She-cat
Age: A few hours old
Picture (Optional):
Physical Description: Willowkit is light gray tabby cat with a fading white underbelly and her paws. Of all things, she doesn't resemble neither her mother or father, with her little white patch of fur on her forward, possibly resembling the "star of Willowclaw" in StarClan. She has pale, almost gray-green eyes wth yellow flecking the edges. Willowkit has a dark black nose with a matching tail, and the darker tabby stripes run along her head. Although, like many swimming cats, her fur is medium length, but her white chest fur sticks, like in static.
Personality: Like her namesake, Willowkit is very subtle she-cat, very full of dignity. She gives her mother the least trouble, while it wouldn't matter either way. Willowkit is a strict follower and believer of StarClan and the warrior code, which may have come from her grandmother, the loner Pip, who was always fierce in her beliefs.
History: Willowkit is the daughter of Shiningstream and Sharkfang, the grand-daughter of the brave Wolfbane, and granddaughter of the noble loner, Pip. In fact, little Willowkit's "aunts", Flickerstep and Willowclaw, seem to leave their marks on the deputy's daughter.
IC: Willowkit had a dream. Her first dream! A good dream maybe, but an odd one.
She was standing in an open field where no moon shed light, but the grass beneath her sparled every bit as silver as if the moon was in full. Drifting around her were glowing bodies, their muscles rippling beneath starry-furred pelts and eyes like little light discs. Nothing could have been more intriguing than what she was experiencing right now.
As if she appeared out of now where, another similar tabby was standing in front of the little kit, a gray tail wrapped around her white paws. "Hello, little Willowkit. My name is Willowclaw."
Code Word: Shadowed Light
Name: Skykit (Skyheart)
Rank: Kit
Clan: CreekClan
Gender: Tom
Age: A few hours old
Picture (Optional):
Physical Description: Skykit is a tiny, lesser muscled copy of his father, Sharkfang. He is a fluffy, long-haired blue-gray kit flecked with some white on his long tail. You can tell where he got his name. Like the sky on a bright day, Skykit always has an unnatural blue tint hidden under his puffy gray fur. Skykit isn't exactly the biggest kit of the litter, but has enough brawn in himself to match that of his fathers. Like Sharkfang, Skykit has a pair of bright blue eyes; average average average. Like father, like son.
Personality: For the first time, unlike Sharkfang, Skykit likes to show off. He has no patience or humility for those around him, and tends to be a bit arrogant and hard headed at times. Using his paws, Skykit will continuously bound at the nursery walls to show that he wants our, and very very soon. Although he is respectful, and even preferrable, around the elders, the stories they tell seem to mean more to him than what goes on in the present world. Later, once Skykit becomes more aware of his warrior ancestors and the code, he'll be one of the first to not believe in StarClan. I guess you can call him a lesser version of Cloudtail.
History: Skykit comes from a proud legacy. He is the son of Shiningstream, the loner-turned-Clan deputy, and Sharkfang, one of the most respected warriors in the Clan. Along with that, he is lucky enough to be the grand-son of the valiant Wolfbane, who died in the battle with NightClan, and Pip, Shiningstream's loner foster-mother who was as every bit as sharp and proud.
IC: While his eyes hadn't even opened, the newborn kit could already feel different things, moving and watching round him. He could smell the scent of milk and his mother, he could hear the meows of different beings, he felt the soft touch of a tongue rasping over his ear, everything. Scurrying around to find what made him so hungry, he could hear the soothing voice of the cat known to be his mother. What she announced gave him chills. "I want him to be Skykit." Skykit? Skykit... my name... name... is... my name is Skykit. Skykit gave his first purr, but to who he couldn't explain, and began to glow in the recognition of his name.
Code Word: Shadowed Light
Name: Willowkit (Reincarnation of Willowclaw)
Rank: Kit
Clan: CreekClan
Gender: She-cat
Age: A few hours old
Picture (Optional):
Physical Description: Willowkit is light gray tabby cat with a fading white underbelly and her paws. Of all things, she doesn't resemble neither her mother or father, with her little white patch of fur on her forward, possibly resembling the "star of Willowclaw" in StarClan. She has pale, almost gray-green eyes wth yellow flecking the edges. Willowkit has a dark black nose with a matching tail, and the darker tabby stripes run along her head. Although, like many swimming cats, her fur is medium length, but her white chest fur sticks, like in static.
Personality: Like her namesake, Willowkit is very subtle she-cat, very full of dignity. She gives her mother the least trouble, while it wouldn't matter either way. Willowkit is a strict follower and believer of StarClan and the warrior code, which may have come from her grandmother, the loner Pip, who was always fierce in her beliefs.
History: Willowkit is the daughter of Shiningstream and Sharkfang, the grand-daughter of the brave Wolfbane, and granddaughter of the noble loner, Pip. In fact, little Willowkit's "aunts", Flickerstep and Willowclaw, seem to leave their marks on the deputy's daughter.
IC: Willowkit had a dream. Her first dream! A good dream maybe, but an odd one.
She was standing in an open field where no moon shed light, but the grass beneath her sparled every bit as silver as if the moon was in full. Drifting around her were glowing bodies, their muscles rippling beneath starry-furred pelts and eyes like little light discs. Nothing could have been more intriguing than what she was experiencing right now.
As if she appeared out of now where, another similar tabby was standing in front of the little kit, a gray tail wrapped around her white paws. "Hello, little Willowkit. My name is Willowclaw."
Code Word: Shadowed Light
