Sparrowkit

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Name: Sparrowkit
Clan: Windclan
Age: 3 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Apprentice
Short Description: A light calico tabby kit with grey-gren eyes
Description:

Kit


Sparrowkit is an average sized she-kit. She has grey-green eyes, the color of the sky before a tornado. Her tail is normal length for a kit her size. Her underbelly is a bit paler than the rest of her body. She has kinda big paws though, with rather sharp claws for a kit. She's a calico tabby, meaning she has both calico markings, but some tabby patches too <3
Adult

Attitude:

Sparrowkit is rather fiesty. She's one of the kit's you'd worry about following you into a battle even though you told them to stay home. She doesn't listen very well and she's a tad tempermental. Her temper often gets into tense and difficult situations, one of which may end up being the death of her some day. She has a thing for blue butterflies, often sitting transfixed if one lands near her. With this fiesty and viscious personality comes a softer side to her. She's a dainty little thing and she knows it, being a bit of a seductress.

History:

Neither of her parents were known, all that anyone knows is that one day she showed up in the Nursery with loner scent hanging all over her and in a trail out of the den. Nobody knows how the loner managed to slip her kit into the Nursery, but they took Sparrowkit in anyway, not wanting to see the little thing starve.

RP Example:

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[cuddlyinfection]

name: cuddlyinfection
rp example:

Crawling her way out of the nursery, the mischievous calico tabby kitten ran into the center of the camp. Her fur was still ruffled and fluffy, but the cold wind chilled the little kit. Leaf-fall was turning into Leaf-bare. Sparrowkit didn't like the cold. She shivered, but she was too filled with curiosity to return to the nursery. The scents of all the other cats was intriguing; she was used to the sour milk smell of the nursery.

Sparrowkit's eyes were widened. The camp was so much more full of life than the banal nursery. Suddenly, she couldn't wait to become an apprentice. Her ears flicked at the sound of a queen calling to her. The queen mewled something about it being too cold to stay outside. Grumbling, Sparrowkit trudged back to the nursery, reluctant to leave the exciting world of the Windclan camp. Later, during her nap, she dreamed of running free as a brave warrior.

[Tanglekit]

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