Post by Hollyflight on Jul 7, 2009 9:07:17 GMT -5
Name: Hollykit
Age: a little over 2 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Kit
Picture: farm1.static.flickr.com/69/189825513_cfc17b12d7.jpg?v=0
Appearance: Hollykit is a tiny brown tabby with lighter brown streaks. Her eyes are a pearly green and framed by the light brown fur. She has unusally white whiskers that stick out from her face. There is a scar on her right shoulder that she tries to keep hidden.
Personality: Hollykit is mostly a quiet little kit who loves to play. To her Clanmates, she's friendly and open, but not that talkative. Even to a best friend, she wouldn't have much to say. She lives to please her higher-ups, and strives to do the best thing possible. She always feels guilty when shes's being scolded. All she wants is peace and sanity for her Clan and the other Clans as well. Even if she doesn't understand the cost.
History: Hollykit was born Holly, the daughter of two loners. They couldn't stay in one place for long, due to secrets they shouldn't have, and with a newborn kit, it's hard to keep moving. So her parents had to find a home for young Holly. First they tried Twolegplace, only to find that the cats already living there didn't approve of the wanderers, and the Twolegs didn't want any part of them. That was how Holly got the scar - she had been struck with an object thrown at them. After they went back to the forest and she stopped bleeding, they tried to abandon her, but her mother found it hard to walk away from her own daughter. Holly's mother and father had heard of the Clans, and they seemed safe enough. So they renamed her Hollykit, and left her outside the closest camp, hoping one of the members would find her and take her in. Little Hollykit didn't understand any of this, and didn't know why her mother and father didn't want her. She felt sad all the time, but never cried in front of her parents. So when she did get inside the Clan, she wasn't too alone. Now she's been there for a while and wants nothing more than to stay here her whole life.
Role Play Sample:
Slowly, Hollykit moved forward toward the lazy butterfly. It was perched up on a pine needle that stuck out from a low hanging branch. She crouched down and slinked forward another step. I've almost got you, little guy! she thought mischievously and she put another paw down. Her body almost shrank as she readied herself for the leap. And... She pushed off and tried to catch the tiny white insect. But it sensed her movement and had already fluttered away.
Disappointed, she sat down and started licking a forepaw. Then she risked a glance at her shoulder. There it is - the straight scar almost an paw-width long. After checking to make sure that no one was looking too closely at her, she started to brush the fur back over it by licking it. There. Barely visible, the way it should be.
Secret Word: StarClan Night
Other: PIEEEE... other than that nothing.
Age: a little over 2 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Kit
Picture: farm1.static.flickr.com/69/189825513_cfc17b12d7.jpg?v=0
Appearance: Hollykit is a tiny brown tabby with lighter brown streaks. Her eyes are a pearly green and framed by the light brown fur. She has unusally white whiskers that stick out from her face. There is a scar on her right shoulder that she tries to keep hidden.
Personality: Hollykit is mostly a quiet little kit who loves to play. To her Clanmates, she's friendly and open, but not that talkative. Even to a best friend, she wouldn't have much to say. She lives to please her higher-ups, and strives to do the best thing possible. She always feels guilty when shes's being scolded. All she wants is peace and sanity for her Clan and the other Clans as well. Even if she doesn't understand the cost.
History: Hollykit was born Holly, the daughter of two loners. They couldn't stay in one place for long, due to secrets they shouldn't have, and with a newborn kit, it's hard to keep moving. So her parents had to find a home for young Holly. First they tried Twolegplace, only to find that the cats already living there didn't approve of the wanderers, and the Twolegs didn't want any part of them. That was how Holly got the scar - she had been struck with an object thrown at them. After they went back to the forest and she stopped bleeding, they tried to abandon her, but her mother found it hard to walk away from her own daughter. Holly's mother and father had heard of the Clans, and they seemed safe enough. So they renamed her Hollykit, and left her outside the closest camp, hoping one of the members would find her and take her in. Little Hollykit didn't understand any of this, and didn't know why her mother and father didn't want her. She felt sad all the time, but never cried in front of her parents. So when she did get inside the Clan, she wasn't too alone. Now she's been there for a while and wants nothing more than to stay here her whole life.
Role Play Sample:
Slowly, Hollykit moved forward toward the lazy butterfly. It was perched up on a pine needle that stuck out from a low hanging branch. She crouched down and slinked forward another step. I've almost got you, little guy! she thought mischievously and she put another paw down. Her body almost shrank as she readied herself for the leap. And... She pushed off and tried to catch the tiny white insect. But it sensed her movement and had already fluttered away.
Disappointed, she sat down and started licking a forepaw. Then she risked a glance at her shoulder. There it is - the straight scar almost an paw-width long. After checking to make sure that no one was looking too closely at her, she started to brush the fur back over it by licking it. There. Barely visible, the way it should be.
Secret Word: StarClan Night
Other: PIEEEE... other than that nothing.
