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Description

IT
LIVES

EYYYYY

Ill bring back Mute and Willow
Eventually
maybe
idunnOOOO

BASIC INFO

Name: Wolfkit
Prefix: Wolf - For his 'Werewolf-like' appearance
Suffix: Kit - Traditional Naming
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Kit
Gender: Tom
Age: 2 Moons

APPEARANCE

Pelt Color: An extremely dark grey with some lighter grey and white strands, parts of the pink skin are showing due to unnatural molting.
Pelt Length: Short
Eyes Color: Pale Yellow
Breed: Lykoi Cat

Claws: Short and Blunt
Scars: N/A
Disabilities: N/A
Height: Small
Weight: Average
Voice: Squeaky
Theme Song: N/A
Other: N/A

PERSONALITY

Observant | He's able to spot differences out quite quickly, especially if its something important. This can also help him notice if danger is approaching.
Understanding | Since hes so emotional himself, he can be quite helpful when dealing with them. He'll do his best to understand your problems and help find a way to try fix it. He's Empathetic.
Caring | Whether its a wild critter or another cat, if he can he'll try his best to help!
Honest | He'll tell the truth, even if someone threatens him not to. This is due to him feeling like everyone's eyes are piercing through him when hes hiding something, causing him to say anything that hes trying to keep secret, even to the enemy.
Refusal to Fight | He hates blood, he hates screams, he hates the thought of killing someone. But this also stops him from getting into silly fights with his clan mates.
Panophobia | Fears anything and everything he's not use to, even himself sometimes!
Pistanthrophobia | "I help others, i respect others... but who said i needed to trust anyone?... Can i even trust myself?..."

Hatred of being Inferior | Although he never says anything, he hates anyone who thinks they're superior to him. If he had the courage, he wouldn't hesitate to let out this feelings about disliking higher ups that directly say or show they're better then everyone else.

HISTORY/RELATIONSHIPS

History:
Wolfkit was one of a litter of kits born to a Rouge mother, who had them with a Duskclan cat. Life was pretty good for the first couple days, he got food, shelter and warmth. But one day, while his mother slept in the night, their father picked him up by the nape if his neck and started to take him away. In fear and confusion, he started to cry out for his mother to save him. She awoke to his cries and attacked his father, both were hurt seriously in the fight. Soon enough his mother retreated back to the den, knowing she needed to stay alive for at least the rest of her kits. As his father reached Duskclan's camp, he fell over due to blood-loss and died not long after. He whispered these last words to him with his final breaths. "Wolfkit... that is your name... you are a member of Duskclan, and always will be..." Soon some other cats in the clan spotted them, and took Wolfkit in.

MATE:Current Mate: N/A
Past Mate(s): N/A
Orientation: (Hes a kid for crying out loud he doesnt knOw)
Mate status: Open | Taken | Not interested |
Prefers: look at orientation
Dislikes: look at orientation

MENTOR/APPRENTICES:
Focuses of Mentorship/Specializes:
| | | |
Mentor: N/A
Current Apprentice: N/A
Past Apprentice(s): N/A

FAMILY
Parents: Willow and ???
Siblings: ???

Kit(s): N/A
Mate(s): N/A
Other: N/A

RELATIONSHIPS

= Doesn't Know Well
= Curious About
= Sort of a Friend
= Likes
= Friend
= Best Friend
= Pity For
= Ex Crush
= Ex Mate
= Related To
= Adopted Family Member
= Family
= Slight Crush
= Average Crush
= Huge Crush
= Lust
= Loves
= Would Die For
= Respect
= Looks Up To

= Idolizes
= Suspicious
= Nervous Around
= Terrified Of
= Dislikes
= Hates
= Wants Dead
= Apprentice
= Mate
= Former Mate
Name = Dead
= Flowerclan
= Duskclan
= Lightclan
= Crowclan

Ruestar|     |"Shes strong... and cool... but... So scary..."

RP INFO
||Roleplay Information/Example: ||

Roleplay Ex:
Wolfkit squeaked in fear a few other kits ran past him, laughing. He nervously backed away until he was against the wall, curling and trying to seem invisible to everyone in the den. He quietly stared at the light shining through the den's entrance, it seemed so comforting and welcoming which caused his pale yellow eyes to twinkle, but he knew better then to try go outside. It was much more dangerous out there then it was safely curled up in the den with the other kits and queens. He sighed, laying his tail of bristly grey fur over his face as that twinkle of curiosity and excitement soon faded. He wished he didn't have to grow up and eventually leave this safe haven. Why did everything have to scare him so much...

Roleplay Availability:
Dependsss
✔|  Notes
✘|  Skype
✘| Chats
✘|  Comments
✔|  Discord

Description

IT
LIVES

EYYYYY

Ill bring back Mute and Willow
Eventually
maybe
idunnOOOO

BASIC INFO

Name: Wolfkit
Prefix: Wolf - For his 'Werewolf-like' appearance
Suffix: Kit - Traditional Naming
Clan: DuskClan
Rank: Kit
Gender: Tom
Age: 2 Moons

APPEARANCE

Pelt Color: An extremely dark grey with some lighter grey and white strands, parts of the pink skin are showing due to unnatural molting.
Pelt Length: Short
Eyes Color: Pale Yellow
Breed: Lykoi Cat

Claws: Short and Blunt
Scars: N/A
Disabilities: N/A
Height: Small
Weight: Average
Voice: Squeaky
Theme Song: N/A
Other: N/A

PERSONALITY

Observant | He's able to spot differences out quite quickly, especially if its something important. This can also help him notice if danger is approaching.
Understanding | Since hes so emotional himself, he can be quite helpful when dealing with them. He'll do his best to understand your problems and help find a way to try fix it. He's Empathetic.
Caring | Whether its a wild critter or another cat, if he can he'll try his best to help!
Honest | He'll tell the truth, even if someone threatens him not to. This is due to him feeling like everyone's eyes are piercing through him when hes hiding something, causing him to say anything that hes trying to keep secret, even to the enemy.
Refusal to Fight | He hates blood, he hates screams, he hates the thought of killing someone. But this also stops him from getting into silly fights with his clan mates.
Panophobia | Fears anything and everything he's not use to, even himself sometimes!
Pistanthrophobia | "I help others, i respect others... but who said i needed to trust anyone?... Can i even trust myself?..."

Hatred of being Inferior | Although he never says anything, he hates anyone who thinks they're superior to him. If he had the courage, he wouldn't hesitate to let out this feelings about disliking higher ups that directly say or show they're better then everyone else.

HISTORY/RELATIONSHIPS

History:
Wolfkit was one of a litter of kits born to a Rouge mother, who had them with a Duskclan cat. Life was pretty good for the first couple days, he got food, shelter and warmth. But one day, while his mother slept in the night, their father picked him up by the nape if his neck and started to take him away. In fear and confusion, he started to cry out for his mother to save him. She awoke to his cries and attacked his father, both were hurt seriously in the fight. Soon enough his mother retreated back to the den, knowing she needed to stay alive for at least the rest of her kits. As his father reached Duskclan's camp, he fell over due to blood-loss and died not long after. He whispered these last words to him with his final breaths. "Wolfkit... that is your name... you are a member of Duskclan, and always will be..." Soon some other cats in the clan spotted them, and took Wolfkit in.

MATE:Current Mate: N/A
Past Mate(s): N/A
Orientation: (Hes a kid for crying out loud he doesnt knOw)
Mate status: Open | Taken | Not interested |
Prefers: look at orientation
Dislikes: look at orientation

MENTOR/APPRENTICES:
Focuses of Mentorship/Specializes:
| | | |
Mentor: N/A
Current Apprentice: N/A
Past Apprentice(s): N/A

FAMILY
Parents: Willow and ???
Siblings: ???

Kit(s): N/A
Mate(s): N/A
Other: N/A

RELATIONSHIPS

= Doesn't Know Well
= Curious About
= Sort of a Friend
= Likes
= Friend
= Best Friend
= Pity For
= Ex Crush
= Ex Mate
= Related To
= Adopted Family Member
= Family
= Slight Crush
= Average Crush
= Huge Crush
= Lust
= Loves
= Would Die For
= Respect
= Looks Up To

= Idolizes
= Suspicious
= Nervous Around
= Terrified Of
= Dislikes
= Hates
= Wants Dead
= Apprentice
= Mate
= Former Mate
Name = Dead
= Flowerclan
= Duskclan
= Lightclan
= Crowclan

Ruestar|     |"Shes strong... and cool... but... So scary..."

RP INFO
||Roleplay Information/Example: ||

Roleplay Ex:
Wolfkit squeaked in fear a few other kits ran past him, laughing. He nervously backed away until he was against the wall, curling and trying to seem invisible to everyone in the den. He quietly stared at the light shining through the den's entrance, it seemed so comforting and welcoming which caused his pale yellow eyes to twinkle, but he knew better then to try go outside. It was much more dangerous out there then it was safely curled up in the den with the other kits and queens. He sighed, laying his tail of bristly grey fur over his face as that twinkle of curiosity and excitement soon faded. He wished he didn't have to grow up and eventually leave this safe haven. Why did everything have to scare him so much...

Roleplay Availability:
Dependsss
✔|  Notes
✘|  Skype
✘| Chats
✘|  Comments
✔|  Discord