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Description

   B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

Name: Cedarkit
          Cedar: Durable tree with a strong scent. Named for golden brown pelt.
          Kit: Short for kitten. Traditional suffix given to cats who are under 6 moons old.
Past Names: --
Current Age: 3 moons
Starting Age: 3 moons
Physical Gender: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Voice: --?
Theme song(s):
      Jon Bellion - Ungrateful Eyes ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=YyHuCQ… )

S T A T S

EXP+Shell Tracker

Level: 3

PATH: --
MOVESET:
    None
ACHIEVEMENTS: --
FEATS: --

               C L A N I N F O R M A T I O N

Birth Clan: None
Current Clan: RidgeClan
Rank: Kit
Belief in StarClan:  - Came from outside the clans, so is very doubtful and has many questions, but he tries his very hardest to believe anyway.
Mentor: --
Past Mentor: --
Apprentice: --
Past Apprentice: --

                P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Body Type: Cedarkit is a tiny bit bulky, but this doesn't hinder his mobility.
Fur Type: Soft, silky medium length fur.
Fur Color: Beautiful golden tabby coat with slightly darker tabby patches
Eye Color: Golden yellow
Scars: None yet

                P E R S O N A L I T Y

Observant: quick to notice things
"Oh, that nest is empty. Guess Shadepaw is all better now."
Cedarkit notices the little things, so It's hard to hide things from him. He'll often notice when cats start hanging out together more, when a littermate looks troubled, and so on.

Thoughtful: absorbed in or involving thought
"Well, I dunno, if we go up there that way we could fall down really easy."
The little tom is often lost in thought, and often overthinks his actions.

Curious: eager to know or learn
"Hey, Thornbrow, do you think mice have their own clans?"
Cedarkit is full of questions about every single thing anyone could imagine. He has a deep need to learn anything and everything.

Independent: liking to be on their own, not dependent for everything
"Oh, no thanks I'll just play by myself for now."
While Cedarkit does love to be with his family, he enjoys a bit of alone time as well, and isn't one to become overly attached. He'd be just fine without his littermates for a bit, but will always come back to them.

Self-conscious: feeling undue awareness of oneself, one's appearance, or one's actions
"Sorry I ask too many questions..."
Cedarkit is overly aware of himself, and has an underlying fear of being disliked and seen as annoying. He sometimes feels like everyone wishes he was a "normal" kit and would just play and leave everyone alone.

Persistent: firm or obstinate continuance in a course of action in spite of difficulty or opposition
"Oh please, please, please! Won't you play with us Thornbrow?"
Cedarkit pushes to get what he wants, and this can be very irritating when you've been consistently pestered throughout the entire day.

                 P E R S O N A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Sexuality: Too young to know
Likes: Learning new things, talking to the elders, playing with his littermates, sunny days, Thornbrow, the medicine cat's den
Dislikes: Being stuck in the nursery all day, storms,
Fears: Water, foxes, losing his littermates
Goals in Love:
too young to know
Goals in Life:
( ) - become an apprentice
( ) - become a warrior
( ) - learn the answers

                F A M I L Y

Parents
      Mother: Too young to remember her
      Father(adoptive): Thornbrow
Siblings:
      Sisters: None
      Brothers: Cricketkit , Otterkit , Peanutkit

Mate: --

Kits:
      Daughters: --
      Sons: --

                H I S T O R Y

Kithood
    The small tom was born to a rogue she-cat with his 3 brothers. Their father abandoned them before they were even born, so they had absolutely no idea they were even supposed to have one. Their mother moved the small family around almost constantly due to fear of the clan cats, so the kits' lives had always had a sense of instability. The kits, Otter, Peanut, Cricket and Cedar, didn't get the chance to play much because of this. As they were travelling, one of the foxes that had been terrorizing the clans began to follow the group. Their mother scented the fox, and told the kits to hide in a bush until she came back. They did so and waited patiently. Little did they know, their mother wasn't coming back, as she had been slain by the fox. They waited under the bush for days, and they grew weak and hungry. A storm kicked up and hope faded away for the kits. A passing clan cat, Thornbrow, just so happened to hear their cries from under their bush. He immediately ran to bring them the squirrel he'd caught on his trip, and stayed with them through the night until the storm passed. He waited a bit longer even after the clouds cleared, to make sure no one was coming to claim the kits, before taking them back to RidgeClan. The kits were adopted into the clan and nursed back to health. Thornbrow took responsibility for the kits, and is their guardian.

Adolescent
    --
Adulthood
    --

               R P I N F O R M A T I O N

Availability:
Skype: y
Comments: n
Notes: y
Discord: y
Google Docs: y?

Response Length:
Less than 100 words: y
More than 100 words: y
More than 1000 words: n

Rp Examples (old, can do better now tbh)
taken from a rp in ClansOf-TheValley
Pebblestrike let out an exasperated groan, letting the impatient slaughterer of sleep know exactly how she felt about mornings. However she was now the clan's deputy and was expected to be up earlier now, so she dragged her lazy pelt out of her warm nest.
"Good morning indeed, Blueberry," she mewed in a rough voice, due to it not being used since the previous night. Her long fur was sticking up and had a few pieces of her nest sticking to it. She made her way out to the center of camp where the most sunlight was, and began to groom herself a bit.
She smoothed down the spikes of fur, removing the bits of nest. Between licks, she mumbled still half asleep, "So, why are you so desperate for company this early in the morning?" she asked, slightly irritated that her sleep had been interrupted, but at the same time grateful because she knew she needed to get into the habit of being up earlier to organize the clan and keep it running.

---

taken from a rp in DarkWater-Warriors
The brown tabby spotted her target, who had just returned from his patrol, and rose to her paws instantly. She hoped he would feel up to the challenge, she knew she herself was often tired after patrols. Trotting happily over to the tom, her thoughts quickly found their way to her muzzle when she reached her destination.
"Hey, could you teach me to hunt?" she asked excitedly, a hopeful glimmer in her olive eyes.
'That might be too straightforward, you mousebrain,' she cursed herself silently, wishing she could repair the filter that had never seemed to be there.
"I've never been great at it, but you are so I want to get better!" she sputtered, trying to fix her mistake. Some cats found the abrupt nature of her thoughts quite rude, so she had been trying to control it as of late. Obviously, it wasn't working very well.

Description

   B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

Name: Cedarkit
          Cedar: Durable tree with a strong scent. Named for golden brown pelt.
          Kit: Short for kitten. Traditional suffix given to cats who are under 6 moons old.
Past Names: --
Current Age: 3 moons
Starting Age: 3 moons
Physical Gender: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Voice: --?
Theme song(s):
      Jon Bellion - Ungrateful Eyes ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=YyHuCQ… )

S T A T S

EXP+Shell Tracker

Level: 3

PATH: --
MOVESET:
    None
ACHIEVEMENTS: --
FEATS: --

               C L A N I N F O R M A T I O N

Birth Clan: None
Current Clan: RidgeClan
Rank: Kit
Belief in StarClan:  - Came from outside the clans, so is very doubtful and has many questions, but he tries his very hardest to believe anyway.
Mentor: --
Past Mentor: --
Apprentice: --
Past Apprentice: --

                P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Body Type: Cedarkit is a tiny bit bulky, but this doesn't hinder his mobility.
Fur Type: Soft, silky medium length fur.
Fur Color: Beautiful golden tabby coat with slightly darker tabby patches
Eye Color: Golden yellow
Scars: None yet

                P E R S O N A L I T Y

Observant: quick to notice things
"Oh, that nest is empty. Guess Shadepaw is all better now."
Cedarkit notices the little things, so It's hard to hide things from him. He'll often notice when cats start hanging out together more, when a littermate looks troubled, and so on.

Thoughtful: absorbed in or involving thought
"Well, I dunno, if we go up there that way we could fall down really easy."
The little tom is often lost in thought, and often overthinks his actions.

Curious: eager to know or learn
"Hey, Thornbrow, do you think mice have their own clans?"
Cedarkit is full of questions about every single thing anyone could imagine. He has a deep need to learn anything and everything.

Independent: liking to be on their own, not dependent for everything
"Oh, no thanks I'll just play by myself for now."
While Cedarkit does love to be with his family, he enjoys a bit of alone time as well, and isn't one to become overly attached. He'd be just fine without his littermates for a bit, but will always come back to them.

Self-conscious: feeling undue awareness of oneself, one's appearance, or one's actions
"Sorry I ask too many questions..."
Cedarkit is overly aware of himself, and has an underlying fear of being disliked and seen as annoying. He sometimes feels like everyone wishes he was a "normal" kit and would just play and leave everyone alone.

Persistent: firm or obstinate continuance in a course of action in spite of difficulty or opposition
"Oh please, please, please! Won't you play with us Thornbrow?"
Cedarkit pushes to get what he wants, and this can be very irritating when you've been consistently pestered throughout the entire day.

                 P E R S O N A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Sexuality: Too young to know
Likes: Learning new things, talking to the elders, playing with his littermates, sunny days, Thornbrow, the medicine cat's den
Dislikes: Being stuck in the nursery all day, storms,
Fears: Water, foxes, losing his littermates
Goals in Love:
too young to know
Goals in Life:
( ) - become an apprentice
( ) - become a warrior
( ) - learn the answers

                F A M I L Y

Parents
      Mother: Too young to remember her
      Father(adoptive): Thornbrow
Siblings:
      Sisters: None
      Brothers: Cricketkit , Otterkit , Peanutkit

Mate: --

Kits:
      Daughters: --
      Sons: --

                H I S T O R Y

Kithood
    The small tom was born to a rogue she-cat with his 3 brothers. Their father abandoned them before they were even born, so they had absolutely no idea they were even supposed to have one. Their mother moved the small family around almost constantly due to fear of the clan cats, so the kits' lives had always had a sense of instability. The kits, Otter, Peanut, Cricket and Cedar, didn't get the chance to play much because of this. As they were travelling, one of the foxes that had been terrorizing the clans began to follow the group. Their mother scented the fox, and told the kits to hide in a bush until she came back. They did so and waited patiently. Little did they know, their mother wasn't coming back, as she had been slain by the fox. They waited under the bush for days, and they grew weak and hungry. A storm kicked up and hope faded away for the kits. A passing clan cat, Thornbrow, just so happened to hear their cries from under their bush. He immediately ran to bring them the squirrel he'd caught on his trip, and stayed with them through the night until the storm passed. He waited a bit longer even after the clouds cleared, to make sure no one was coming to claim the kits, before taking them back to RidgeClan. The kits were adopted into the clan and nursed back to health. Thornbrow took responsibility for the kits, and is their guardian.

Adolescent
    --
Adulthood
    --

               R P I N F O R M A T I O N

Availability:
Skype: y
Comments: n
Notes: y
Discord: y
Google Docs: y?

Response Length:
Less than 100 words: y
More than 100 words: y
More than 1000 words: n

Rp Examples (old, can do better now tbh)
taken from a rp in ClansOf-TheValley
Pebblestrike let out an exasperated groan, letting the impatient slaughterer of sleep know exactly how she felt about mornings. However she was now the clan's deputy and was expected to be up earlier now, so she dragged her lazy pelt out of her warm nest.
"Good morning indeed, Blueberry," she mewed in a rough voice, due to it not being used since the previous night. Her long fur was sticking up and had a few pieces of her nest sticking to it. She made her way out to the center of camp where the most sunlight was, and began to groom herself a bit.
She smoothed down the spikes of fur, removing the bits of nest. Between licks, she mumbled still half asleep, "So, why are you so desperate for company this early in the morning?" she asked, slightly irritated that her sleep had been interrupted, but at the same time grateful because she knew she needed to get into the habit of being up earlier to organize the clan and keep it running.

---

taken from a rp in DarkWater-Warriors
The brown tabby spotted her target, who had just returned from his patrol, and rose to her paws instantly. She hoped he would feel up to the challenge, she knew she herself was often tired after patrols. Trotting happily over to the tom, her thoughts quickly found their way to her muzzle when she reached her destination.
"Hey, could you teach me to hunt?" she asked excitedly, a hopeful glimmer in her olive eyes.
'That might be too straightforward, you mousebrain,' she cursed herself silently, wishing she could repair the filter that had never seemed to be there.
"I've never been great at it, but you are so I want to get better!" she sputtered, trying to fix her mistake. Some cats found the abrupt nature of her thoughts quite rude, so she had been trying to control it as of late. Obviously, it wasn't working very well.