Post by leafdew on Jun 24, 2007 19:02:40 GMT -5
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Paint me;>> Leafkit has a long, slender body like a bengal cat with long, nimble legs, a broad, triangular head, wide-set almond-shaped eyes, and a narrow muzzle. Her paws are large and oval-shaped with thick toes and needle-like white claws. Over-sized ears are placed upon her head, spaced unevenly so as one is a bit off to the side. A pointed, narrow muzzle gives her a fox-like appearance as does her thick, bushy tail. Smallish blue-green eyes rimmed with blue-gray and dusted with gold are her most exotic feature.
Short length tan fur covers her body for the most part with the exceptions of her broad, white tipped tail, dark brown-leaning near the color maroon-stockings on all four legs up to her elbows, and a creamy white underbelly that runs up to the bottom of her muzzle, coating her chest. Leafkit's eyes are rimmed with a dusky brown hue, three or four shades darker than her base coat, covering her ears, eyes, and slipping over her nose in an arch as if a masquerade mask. Seven thin, sandy ginger rings circle up her tail to its white tip, mixing her appearance between a fox and a raccoon.
Meet me;>> Leafkit adores leaves of every color, frolicking with them in any weather. She enjoys pouncing on them and throwing them into the air only to leap at it, twirling with it in her forepaws as she dances on her hind ones. Her disposition is, over-all, kind and sensitive, giving her a strong sense of empathy toward others. Although she enjoys talking or laughing with others, Leafkit would rather seek pleasure in sitting quietly on one of the many hills, watching everything around her. She can not stand to fight, making her weak in battle although she is an excellent hunter. Leafkit always agrees with others, pointing out the weak points and strong points but never disagreeing. She is slightly wise for her age, thought very playful. Her aspiration is to one day become leader, like all other kits, even though she knows she can never become so.
Learn of me;>> Born to Flashflood, a loyal WindClan warrior, and Whiskers, a lovable kittypet, she has had a rough life. Not very many cats respect her due to her heritage, but she doesn't mind. Only a few days after Whiskers had her kittens, Flashflood dropped by to see her. When he saw his kits he was ecstatic although a bit crestfallen because they would never become warriors if they lived the soft life of a kittypet. Whiskers gave her second born daughter to her mate, who took her back to camp. Upon arriving with the squealing Leafkit in his jaws, the WindClan cats were furious and turned their backs on Flashflood and his daughter. Luckily for the two cats the leader was generous and offered a place for Leafkit in the Clan.
Weeks passed and she was raised as an average Clan cat although many others still looked at her strangely. At three moons, her father passed away chasing off a fox. Leafkit was abandoned in the Clan, only her foster siblings and mother still talking with her. Three more days passed by and her mother caught whitecough, dieing as well as her infected kits. By now Leafkit could eat fresh-kill, but only small pieces and was now left without anyone at all. Now she is four and a half moons old and spends most of her time just outside of camp, rolling in the grass.
Frolic with me;>> Four dark brown paws churned quickly upon the soft grass of the rolling hillside. Large ears perked and swiveled, dancing upon the young feline's tan head. Piercing blue-green eyes peered out from behind a dusty brown masquerade mask, scanning the cloudless skies for danger. A shriek rang through the chilly air, making the young feline's breathing speed up, rising in plumes into frosted atmosphere. The feline, small and slender, crouched, her creamy white belly fur brushing against the cold stems of grass. Another shriek sent shivers down her spine, her thick tail fluffing out to look twice the size of herself. Suddenly a large golden bird swept down upon her, talons raking across her eyes as she squealed and bit down on one of its feathery wings. The bird crashed to the ground and the lithe tan kitten seized her chance, racing with her belly low to the ground, into a clump of heather and gorse. Her narrowed eyes peered out just in time to see the eagle gain altitude and soar off. Leafkit heaved a sigh of relief and ran her rough tongue over a bleeding scratch on her shoulder.
Trust me;>>
Leafkit
Bless me;>>
She-cat
Rank me;>>
Kit
Scent me;>>
WindClan
Paint me;>> Leafkit has a long, slender body like a bengal cat with long, nimble legs, a broad, triangular head, wide-set almond-shaped eyes, and a narrow muzzle. Her paws are large and oval-shaped with thick toes and needle-like white claws. Over-sized ears are placed upon her head, spaced unevenly so as one is a bit off to the side. A pointed, narrow muzzle gives her a fox-like appearance as does her thick, bushy tail. Smallish blue-green eyes rimmed with blue-gray and dusted with gold are her most exotic feature.
Short length tan fur covers her body for the most part with the exceptions of her broad, white tipped tail, dark brown-leaning near the color maroon-stockings on all four legs up to her elbows, and a creamy white underbelly that runs up to the bottom of her muzzle, coating her chest. Leafkit's eyes are rimmed with a dusky brown hue, three or four shades darker than her base coat, covering her ears, eyes, and slipping over her nose in an arch as if a masquerade mask. Seven thin, sandy ginger rings circle up her tail to its white tip, mixing her appearance between a fox and a raccoon.
Meet me;>> Leafkit adores leaves of every color, frolicking with them in any weather. She enjoys pouncing on them and throwing them into the air only to leap at it, twirling with it in her forepaws as she dances on her hind ones. Her disposition is, over-all, kind and sensitive, giving her a strong sense of empathy toward others. Although she enjoys talking or laughing with others, Leafkit would rather seek pleasure in sitting quietly on one of the many hills, watching everything around her. She can not stand to fight, making her weak in battle although she is an excellent hunter. Leafkit always agrees with others, pointing out the weak points and strong points but never disagreeing. She is slightly wise for her age, thought very playful. Her aspiration is to one day become leader, like all other kits, even though she knows she can never become so.
Learn of me;>> Born to Flashflood, a loyal WindClan warrior, and Whiskers, a lovable kittypet, she has had a rough life. Not very many cats respect her due to her heritage, but she doesn't mind. Only a few days after Whiskers had her kittens, Flashflood dropped by to see her. When he saw his kits he was ecstatic although a bit crestfallen because they would never become warriors if they lived the soft life of a kittypet. Whiskers gave her second born daughter to her mate, who took her back to camp. Upon arriving with the squealing Leafkit in his jaws, the WindClan cats were furious and turned their backs on Flashflood and his daughter. Luckily for the two cats the leader was generous and offered a place for Leafkit in the Clan.
Weeks passed and she was raised as an average Clan cat although many others still looked at her strangely. At three moons, her father passed away chasing off a fox. Leafkit was abandoned in the Clan, only her foster siblings and mother still talking with her. Three more days passed by and her mother caught whitecough, dieing as well as her infected kits. By now Leafkit could eat fresh-kill, but only small pieces and was now left without anyone at all. Now she is four and a half moons old and spends most of her time just outside of camp, rolling in the grass.
Frolic with me;>> Four dark brown paws churned quickly upon the soft grass of the rolling hillside. Large ears perked and swiveled, dancing upon the young feline's tan head. Piercing blue-green eyes peered out from behind a dusty brown masquerade mask, scanning the cloudless skies for danger. A shriek rang through the chilly air, making the young feline's breathing speed up, rising in plumes into frosted atmosphere. The feline, small and slender, crouched, her creamy white belly fur brushing against the cold stems of grass. Another shriek sent shivers down her spine, her thick tail fluffing out to look twice the size of herself. Suddenly a large golden bird swept down upon her, talons raking across her eyes as she squealed and bit down on one of its feathery wings. The bird crashed to the ground and the lithe tan kitten seized her chance, racing with her belly low to the ground, into a clump of heather and gorse. Her narrowed eyes peered out just in time to see the eagle gain altitude and soar off. Leafkit heaved a sigh of relief and ran her rough tongue over a bleeding scratch on her shoulder.
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