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Description
(This will be updated to my bio format, but sta.sh wont let me add bios and until that is fixed I didn't want to have to edit mine with stats and all)
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Biography

Name: Seedkit
Name meaning:
Prefix: Seed- Named after the hope he planted in his parents
Suffix: kit- ceremonial suffix for kits
Previous names: N/A
Gender: Tom
Sexual orientation: He's a child.
Age: 1 moon
Joining Age: 1 moon
Season of birth: Leaf-bare
Belief in StarClan: [?/5]
Seedkit is still young, so this will develop over the next few moons as he learns about all that.

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Appearance

Brief description: A white tom with brown marble tabby patches and bi-colored amber and blue eyes.
Body type: Long with lengthily legs, but he's got that baby chub
Scars: Don't you dare!
Missing limbs / impairments: Noo

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Occupation

Clan/Permanent Residency/Byr: Streamclan
Rank: Kit
Mentor: N/A
Previous mentors: N/A
Apprentice: N/A
Previous apprentices: N/A

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Stats

Strength: 2
Speed: 2
Wisdom: 1
Scenting: 2
Hunting: 1
Attack: 1
Defense: 1
Total:10

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History

The clan had been cold for a few moons, though as snow started to fall, Seedkit was born. His parents were of the unconventional type. His mother was a darling cat, Saltpatch. As gentle and loving, she was a force to be reckoned with. Fierce and deeply loyal. Worried about always attending to her duties. But she met Seedkit's father, and her drive to become the greatest warrior seemed to take a backburner. He was amongst the same clan, but for seasons upon seasons, Saltpatch never announced her mate. She would never show she was closer to one cat than the other, and being such a good clanmate, she knew everyone and spoke to everyone. No sharing tongues seemed the same. So Seedkit's father, was unknown. And Saltpatch wanted to keep it that way. She had no interest in others knowing her business. And no cat stepped forward or visited any more or less than another. Though Seedkit never really seemed to mind the lack of the figure, as his mother was as doting and loyal to her son, being the only kit she'd been able to carry to birth despite many times, expecting kits. She named him Seedkit, though she states his father chose the name. For the seed of hope and love he had planted in their hearts the day he had been born.

The world was cold upon his arrival, and it only stayed as he started to open his eyes and began to wonder about his new home. Would the cold never end? He wanted to see the world outside his nursery!

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Personality

+ Dependable, Family oriented, Good humored, Poised
Seedkit is someone who is dependable. He is protective of his clan, both is borders and it's rules(though this will show more with age), and of those around him. Despite coming from a small family, he was taught to be someone others could rely on, that is what warriors are. He also deeply loves family, and those he considers family. He doesn't think before having to risk his morals for his family. He is one who can take a bit of slack, understanding comes well to him. He works well with younger cats(as he ages), because he doesn't mind the youth having a bit of fun. He doesn't take much to heart, and tries to look to the bright side of things. To do so, he always tries to carry himself with his head high, though it might not be as apparent in his younger moons, he always has a bit of grace to his step from a young age. Even the gentle, calm and almost monotone way he speaks shows this.

= Picky, Prankster, Brave, Bashful, Awkward
As loyal as he may be, Seedkit is also very picky with those he gets close to. Some of it stems from just wanting good energy around him, but some of it also comes from the fact that being close to others makes him clumsy, and awkward. He isn't the greatest at holding conversations and can become flustered easily. Making him a bit awkward of company. He loves to play pranks(will ease as he ages and matures). If something has shown up in your nest, disappeared, been broken, it was probably him. He lacks self-awareness of what goes to far, and his pranks can be hurtful, though more emotionally and less physically. He believes he is brave, and feels no fear, but his bravery can also be hand in hand with what seems to be recklessness.

- Nosey, Disregardful, Strict, Overprotective
Seedkit is someone who doesn't know how to mind his own business. While sometimes a means to earn news for a prank, he really just loves juicy gossip. He listens better than he speaks, and that has made him enjoy listening to others problems; and sometimes pushing in when it may not be needed. He is one to generally disregard orders, as he sees this as someone pushing him around and telling him what to do(will also lessen as he gets older when it comes to higher ranks). He tends to talk back when this happens, and can be known to have a sharp tongue when you try to order him around. With this, is the lack of letting anyone step on him or those around him. While a good trait to have, his protective nature may hinder those he loves. Dis-including them from trainings and battles in fear they will be hurt. Or trying to keep them away from things they can't avoid to try and avoid unnecessary emotional wounding. This could potentially cause some tension in relationships later, and seem controlling.

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Relationship

Mate: Back away
Previous mate: EW
Looking for: Mom. Where is his mom.
Likes: His mom.
Dislikes: Cooties.
Currently attracted to: Girl/Boys have cooties.

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Miscellaneous Information

Likes: Flower decor, Pranks, Being annoying lol
Dislikes: Bossy cats, the smell of herbs, the taste of most birds
Fears: Drowning probably, mom keeps him safe from fears.
Goals: To have many friendships, and figure out who his dad is.

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Other Relationships

Saltpatch | Streamclan(Unofficial NPC) | Idolizes
"Saltpatch is my mom. She's my safe space, and I hide behind her when I get in trouble. She lets me do as I please, but she can be real strict on rules and stuff and to be res-respu-res- the word that means you are like nice to your clanmates because you have to be."

Unnamed tom | Streamclan(Unofficial NPC) | Unsure
"My father is a mysterious cat, so is mom I guess. Nobody knows who he is, but mom says he named me, and he was there sometime close to my birth. But so many cats were and nobody can single anyone out. I try to keep an eye out but lots of cats visit us in the nursery. Maybe he will talk to be if I become big and strong!"

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Roleplay Sample

Seedkit shivered once, his breath bellowed out in like smoke around him as he stood there. The snow had indented below him, and his mother sat not far behind him, her amber eyes were wide and bright, shining intently with more pride than Seedkit could understand. But he stay there anyway, curly fur groomed to almost perfection, shining under the bright but cold leaf-bare sun. The shadows from the willow tree almost drowned him out, as Quillstar's one blue eye stared at him with a sharp, toned control. Seedkit found himself wanting to look away, but with each heartbeat that passed his confidence grew more solid. Rooting himself down before the leader with his chin as high as he could hold it without breaking eye contact. Quillstar's whiskers would twitch a bit, and Seedkit wondered if he was amused, or impressed; and desperately hoped for the latter. Finally, he could get the words out. What felt like an eternity had been not even a minute, but it was seconds too long for Seedkit's anticipation.

"I do." Seedkit would say, his voice shook, but the volume carried it well enough to Quillstar, who nodded once. Seedkit wondered who his mentor would be. Maybe, if by some kind of luck or accident, his own father would be picked. He wouldn't know who it was, but his father would. He'd have to be careful to actually listen to his mentor, whoever Quillstar chose, just incase. But amidst his thoughts, disappointment rang, when an all black she-cat strode forward. Her frame and stature, and those blazing amber eyes told him she was already kin. They had similar bodies. She was his kin of some kind, Saltpatch's niece. His cousin. Not as close to his cousin as he hoped though, he knew this cat wasn't his father. Despite the disappointment that rushed through him, making his stomach feel heavy as if it were full of stones, he pressed his nose to his cousin's, a small smile gracing his maw. This cat he could listen to, she had earned his respect. But still, that still meant he had work to do, and work he would.

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Roleplayer Info

timezone: Central Standard Time
discord: iiiChairs98
Open for: All rp styles are open for me. I love interacting so the way never really affects it. Comments tend to be my least favorite unless it's for short roleplays or reaction rps.

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Credits
written description inspired by ROTC's past descriptions
application artwork (c) dreamstaves and vivalastonestar

Art and design by me

Description
(This will be updated to my bio format, but sta.sh wont let me add bios and until that is fixed I didn't want to have to edit mine with stats and all)
--------

Biography

Name: Seedkit
Name meaning:
Prefix: Seed- Named after the hope he planted in his parents
Suffix: kit- ceremonial suffix for kits
Previous names: N/A
Gender: Tom
Sexual orientation: He's a child.
Age: 1 moon
Joining Age: 1 moon
Season of birth: Leaf-bare
Belief in StarClan: [?/5]
Seedkit is still young, so this will develop over the next few moons as he learns about all that.

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Appearance

Brief description: A white tom with brown marble tabby patches and bi-colored amber and blue eyes.
Body type: Long with lengthily legs, but he's got that baby chub
Scars: Don't you dare!
Missing limbs / impairments: Noo

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Occupation

Clan/Permanent Residency/Byr: Streamclan
Rank: Kit
Mentor: N/A
Previous mentors: N/A
Apprentice: N/A
Previous apprentices: N/A

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Stats

Strength: 2
Speed: 2
Wisdom: 1
Scenting: 2
Hunting: 1
Attack: 1
Defense: 1
Total:10

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History

The clan had been cold for a few moons, though as snow started to fall, Seedkit was born. His parents were of the unconventional type. His mother was a darling cat, Saltpatch. As gentle and loving, she was a force to be reckoned with. Fierce and deeply loyal. Worried about always attending to her duties. But she met Seedkit's father, and her drive to become the greatest warrior seemed to take a backburner. He was amongst the same clan, but for seasons upon seasons, Saltpatch never announced her mate. She would never show she was closer to one cat than the other, and being such a good clanmate, she knew everyone and spoke to everyone. No sharing tongues seemed the same. So Seedkit's father, was unknown. And Saltpatch wanted to keep it that way. She had no interest in others knowing her business. And no cat stepped forward or visited any more or less than another. Though Seedkit never really seemed to mind the lack of the figure, as his mother was as doting and loyal to her son, being the only kit she'd been able to carry to birth despite many times, expecting kits. She named him Seedkit, though she states his father chose the name. For the seed of hope and love he had planted in their hearts the day he had been born.

The world was cold upon his arrival, and it only stayed as he started to open his eyes and began to wonder about his new home. Would the cold never end? He wanted to see the world outside his nursery!

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Personality

+ Dependable, Family oriented, Good humored, Poised
Seedkit is someone who is dependable. He is protective of his clan, both is borders and it's rules(though this will show more with age), and of those around him. Despite coming from a small family, he was taught to be someone others could rely on, that is what warriors are. He also deeply loves family, and those he considers family. He doesn't think before having to risk his morals for his family. He is one who can take a bit of slack, understanding comes well to him. He works well with younger cats(as he ages), because he doesn't mind the youth having a bit of fun. He doesn't take much to heart, and tries to look to the bright side of things. To do so, he always tries to carry himself with his head high, though it might not be as apparent in his younger moons, he always has a bit of grace to his step from a young age. Even the gentle, calm and almost monotone way he speaks shows this.

= Picky, Prankster, Brave, Bashful, Awkward
As loyal as he may be, Seedkit is also very picky with those he gets close to. Some of it stems from just wanting good energy around him, but some of it also comes from the fact that being close to others makes him clumsy, and awkward. He isn't the greatest at holding conversations and can become flustered easily. Making him a bit awkward of company. He loves to play pranks(will ease as he ages and matures). If something has shown up in your nest, disappeared, been broken, it was probably him. He lacks self-awareness of what goes to far, and his pranks can be hurtful, though more emotionally and less physically. He believes he is brave, and feels no fear, but his bravery can also be hand in hand with what seems to be recklessness.

- Nosey, Disregardful, Strict, Overprotective
Seedkit is someone who doesn't know how to mind his own business. While sometimes a means to earn news for a prank, he really just loves juicy gossip. He listens better than he speaks, and that has made him enjoy listening to others problems; and sometimes pushing in when it may not be needed. He is one to generally disregard orders, as he sees this as someone pushing him around and telling him what to do(will also lessen as he gets older when it comes to higher ranks). He tends to talk back when this happens, and can be known to have a sharp tongue when you try to order him around. With this, is the lack of letting anyone step on him or those around him. While a good trait to have, his protective nature may hinder those he loves. Dis-including them from trainings and battles in fear they will be hurt. Or trying to keep them away from things they can't avoid to try and avoid unnecessary emotional wounding. This could potentially cause some tension in relationships later, and seem controlling.

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Relationship

Mate: Back away
Previous mate: EW
Looking for: Mom. Where is his mom.
Likes: His mom.
Dislikes: Cooties.
Currently attracted to: Girl/Boys have cooties.

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Miscellaneous Information

Likes: Flower decor, Pranks, Being annoying lol
Dislikes: Bossy cats, the smell of herbs, the taste of most birds
Fears: Drowning probably, mom keeps him safe from fears.
Goals: To have many friendships, and figure out who his dad is.

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Other Relationships

Saltpatch | Streamclan(Unofficial NPC) | Idolizes
"Saltpatch is my mom. She's my safe space, and I hide behind her when I get in trouble. She lets me do as I please, but she can be real strict on rules and stuff and to be res-respu-res- the word that means you are like nice to your clanmates because you have to be."

Unnamed tom | Streamclan(Unofficial NPC) | Unsure
"My father is a mysterious cat, so is mom I guess. Nobody knows who he is, but mom says he named me, and he was there sometime close to my birth. But so many cats were and nobody can single anyone out. I try to keep an eye out but lots of cats visit us in the nursery. Maybe he will talk to be if I become big and strong!"

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Roleplay Sample

Seedkit shivered once, his breath bellowed out in like smoke around him as he stood there. The snow had indented below him, and his mother sat not far behind him, her amber eyes were wide and bright, shining intently with more pride than Seedkit could understand. But he stay there anyway, curly fur groomed to almost perfection, shining under the bright but cold leaf-bare sun. The shadows from the willow tree almost drowned him out, as Quillstar's one blue eye stared at him with a sharp, toned control. Seedkit found himself wanting to look away, but with each heartbeat that passed his confidence grew more solid. Rooting himself down before the leader with his chin as high as he could hold it without breaking eye contact. Quillstar's whiskers would twitch a bit, and Seedkit wondered if he was amused, or impressed; and desperately hoped for the latter. Finally, he could get the words out. What felt like an eternity had been not even a minute, but it was seconds too long for Seedkit's anticipation.

"I do." Seedkit would say, his voice shook, but the volume carried it well enough to Quillstar, who nodded once. Seedkit wondered who his mentor would be. Maybe, if by some kind of luck or accident, his own father would be picked. He wouldn't know who it was, but his father would. He'd have to be careful to actually listen to his mentor, whoever Quillstar chose, just incase. But amidst his thoughts, disappointment rang, when an all black she-cat strode forward. Her frame and stature, and those blazing amber eyes told him she was already kin. They had similar bodies. She was his kin of some kind, Saltpatch's niece. His cousin. Not as close to his cousin as he hoped though, he knew this cat wasn't his father. Despite the disappointment that rushed through him, making his stomach feel heavy as if it were full of stones, he pressed his nose to his cousin's, a small smile gracing his maw. This cat he could listen to, she had earned his respect. But still, that still meant he had work to do, and work he would.

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Roleplayer Info

timezone: Central Standard Time
discord: iiiChairs98
Open for: All rp styles are open for me. I love interacting so the way never really affects it. Comments tend to be my least favorite unless it's for short roleplays or reaction rps.

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Credits
written description inspired by ROTC's past descriptions
application artwork (c) dreamstaves and vivalastonestar

Art and design by me