Goldenkit
Clan: Thunderclan
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Age: 5 moons
Rank: Kit
Fears: Being touched/Losing friends
Favorite things: Friends/The smell of flowers
Appearance:
He is a light golden kit with white freckles, socks and a stomach patch. He has a simple closed lip smile. He has gentle green eyes that usually look troubled. His tail is long and usually curled around his leg he uses it for emotional support.
Personality:
He is prideful when he is able to do something right and extremely critical when he fails. He puts his friends before him in any situation. He hates to seem them get hurt. He is loyal to a fault. He has very low self esteem and he is very clumsy. He tries his hardest to do things right.
Background:
His mother died due to complications after his birth. He doesn't remember what she looked like but he does remember what she smells like The rest is currently happening
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MoonWeeper
Clan: ?
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Age: ?
Rank: Starclan Spirit
Fears: Never getting his memories back
Favorite things: Sharing strange facts with others
Appearance:
He has brilliant violet and blue eyes. His starry black pelt perpetually seems dusty. Curiosity lines his eyes. He never fails to scour every detail of a scene. His intense stare can be intimidating.
Personality:
He Loves to learn little tidbits of anything and everything. Facts are his friends. He has been feeling lost without his memories and will sometimes stumble around aimlessly. He tries to cherish every new moment he can find. His curiosity in everything drives him forward to explore new places. His people pleasing tendencies are long gone this paradigm shift causes him to be wary of others and abrasive. He says what's on his mind and he makes sure no one uses him as a doormat. This can cause him to be standoffish. It is difficult to get close to him and he doesn't trust people very easily but once he lets you in his old self starts to shine. He also often makes quick presumptions of people they're usually wrong but when they are right he usually passes them off as rude.
Background:
The moon was full and bright. Cold tears dripped down his cheeks "
Why?" His voice cracked as he said it
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