Post by ♫Wither♫ on Dec 23, 2008 23:40:57 GMT -5
Name: Duskkit
Age: 4 moons but appears 3 moons
Gender: Female
Desired Home: Crescentclan
Desired Position: Kit
Appearance:
Age: 4 moons but appears 3 moons
Gender: Female
Desired Home: Crescentclan
Desired Position: Kit
Appearance:
Duskkit is a long-haired gray tabby. Her tabby stripes are a dark black. Though she is just a kit, her muscles are very large. Her thick fur hides her muscles, leading to most cats underestimating her much to their regret. Duskkit’s claws are huge and extremely sharp. Dusk’s most noticeable trait is her deep blue eyes. Her eyes are so deep and chilling they send fear down the spines of the bravest warriors. Duskkit is by far a very scary looking kit.Personality:
Duskkit is a very horrible young kit. She killed cats just for the fun of it. Dusk doesn’t care for the well-being of others and would let them die or suffer. Usually, she’s the cause for their death or suffering. The only cat she’s ever shown a soft spot to was her mate, Redwood, whom she loved more than life.History:
Duskkit was born into ShadowClan. Even before she could talk, horrible and gruesome images would fill her tiny head. And the images pleased her. At the tender age of 1 moon, Dusk decided that she could lead her own “Clan”. But she wasn’t talking a cute little play thing; Dusk had recruited full grown rogues. If anyone disagreed with her leadership, they would die at her claws. Of course she stayed in the clan for a while to avoid suspicion. At 2 moons she gained a close relationship to the new apprentice, Redpaw. Dusk soon fell in love with Redpaw and made him the “deputy” of her rogue group. At 3 moons she led her rouge “clan” in an attack against ShadowClan, in attempts to take it over. Dusk came very close to succeeding, but was killed in the heat of the battle. The rogues panicked at the death of their leader and fled. The rogue “clan” has split up. Duskkit now has a well deserved place in CrescentClan.Sample post:
N/AFamily:
Mother: (Dusk killed her)Other:
Father: (Dusk killed him)
That is a seriously twisted kit! 0.0