Once there were 4 kits, all siblings. They were named Northkit, Eastkit, Southkit, and Westkit. Northkit loved everybody. Eastkit and Westkit were total opposites, and Southkit hated everybody. Eastkit thought that they were the best, and Westkit thought that they were the worst.
The day before their apprentice ceremony, Eastkit challenged everyone to sneak out of camp. Northkit doesn't want to go, so he stays behind. Southkit, not wanting to be with Northkit, goes with Eastkit. Westkit, wanting to prove his worth, goes along. Unknowingly, Eastkit leads them to the Dusk Syndicate border. There, they meet [DS Cat 1], who mistakes them for trainees who wondered out. Suddenly, Westkit speaks up. He said that they were from Skyclan, and that Eastkit dared them to leave camp. The DS cat lets them go, and they race back to camp. In the territory, they find a search party, and they quickly escort them back to camp. When they come back, It's the middle of the night, and everybody is mad at them. Eastkit, Southkit, and Westkit all get punished by being stuck in the nursery for one moon with strict supervision. Since Northkit didn't go, he gets made an apprentice the very next day. Northpaw's mentor is [Mentor 1], who is a grumpy and evil cat.
A moon later, the three siblings are becoming apprentices. Eastpaw is assigned to [Mentor 2], who is very humble, and kind. Westpaw is assigned to [Mentor 3] Who is great at everything, except for being nice. Southpaw is assigned to [Mentor 4] Who is very kind, like Northpaw. Northpaw, having more experience, is asked by his mentor to take all of his siblings to train. Little does they know, their mentor was planning on killing his siblings. When they got to the training place, Northpaw realized that their siblings had changed. They were the opposite of what they were. Northpaw was slightly evil as well. Northpaw and their mentor {If you've read this far, put bacon in your form} were the first ones to arrive. There, the mentor told Northpaw what he was going to kill his siblings. At that moment, their siblings arrive, and they start training. Northpaw sees their mentor slide his claws out. At that moment, Northpaw stops, and tells their siblings of their mentor's intentions. Then, Northpaw's mentor tries to kill Northpaw, but his siblings come and save them.
Roles needed
Northkit~ Roleplayed by me
Eastkit~ @starfall
Southkit~ @Nighty
Westkit~ @Ludicrous Lunacy
Mother~
Father {Optional} DS Cat 1 Mentor 1
Mentor 2
Mentor 3 Mentor 4
Search Party Members {One taken, 2 still open}
Cats who guard the 3 kits in the nursery
Name~ Gold http://maplefall.weebly.com/ds.html
Gender~ Trans male
Age~ 24 moons
Role~ DS cat
Personality~ See link
Appearance~ See link
Clan~ Dusk syndicate
RP Example~
Amber paws glided over frost leaves, no sound to be heard. Gold looked around, he quickly spotted a mouse attempting to Rangel a slug. The Japanese bobtail got ready to pounce, claws unsheathed and teeth bared. He was perfectly still. Not an ear, whisker, or tail twitching. There was a reason Gold was a hunter. The mouse was starting to move now; but it would not escape it's impending doom. Gold kicked of, flying through the air like a bird before landing on the small mammal. Gold quickly ended its life then smiled, I'd like to see a guard or a fighter do that! The trans Tom thought happily. He was about to bury his fresh-kill when he heard something. Like a snout on the ground, and the digging of claws. Gold backed away slowly..... But it was no use, the great beast spotted him. Golds pupils grew small; a badger! I take back what I said about guards and fighters! The black and white beast dived at him, great jaws snapping its feet slamming on the ground. It hit Gold sending him sprawling. He gave out a high pitched Yelp. But it was no use. No one was coming for him and he would be torn apart, never to be remebered.
Activeness~ I'm on every day, and my ppd is around 9.
Other~ Bacon
Name~ Gold http://maplefall.weebly.com/ds.html
Gender~ Trans male
Age~ 24 moons
Role~ DS cat
Personality~ See link
Appearance~ See link
Clan~ Dusk syndicate
RP Example~
Amber paws glided over frost leaves, no sound to be heard. Gold looked around, he quickly spotted a mouse attempting to Rangel a slug. The Japanese bobtail got ready to pounce, claws unsheathed and teeth bared. He was perfectly still. Not an ear, whisker, or tail twitching. There was a reason Gold was a hunter. The mouse was starting to move now; but it would not escape it's impending doom. Gold kicked of, flying through the air like a bird before landing on the small mammal. Gold quickly ended its life then smiled, I'd like to see a guard or a fighter do that! The trans Tom thought happily. He was about to bury his fresh-kill when he heard something. Like a snout on the ground, and the digging of claws. Gold backed away slowly..... But it was no use, the great beast spotted him. Golds pupils grew small; a badger! I take back what I said about guards and fighters! The black and white beast dived at him, great jaws snapping its feet slamming on the ground. It hit Gold sending him sprawling. He gave out a high pitched Yelp. But it was no use. No one was coming for him and he would be torn apart, never to be remebered.
Activeness~ I'm on every day, and my ppd is around 9.
Other~ Bacon
Cool! Accepted!
__________________
Barry: "Hey, uh, I need your help."
Julian: "Those are the four words I most often hear you say, Barry. Those or, 'I hate you.'"~The Flash
Name~ Southkit
Gender~ Male
Age~ unborn I guess?
Role~ Southkit
Personality~ As a kit} Southkit is a grumpy old butt. He hates playing the games that his siblings play. He believes himself too mature for them. He tends to spend time grooming himself and ignoring his siblings. He is decently good at keeping his temper to himself, but it is extremly easy to set his temper off. Once he snaps he releases all his anger, rage, sadness and emotions on whoever is nearby. He can go on rants, blame cats for things that seemed unimportant and blow them up to big ordeals. Once he is like this he can seem quite terrifying, and no one will wish to be around him.
As an apprentice} Once he begins to train and soften under the influence of his mentor, he will be better in controlling his temper. He will want to confide in his mentor, sharing some of his emotions in a more efficient way to deal with his bottled up emotions. With his mentor he will learn more of forgiveness and how to treat others respectively.
Appearance~ https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com...81e56c2420.jpg
Clan~ Skyclan
RP Example~ [Taken from Thunderclan Clearing page 161]
Storkpaw smiled as he listened half heartedly to what Wingpaw was saying. He didn't mind that she was rambling, he was just concerned about Owlkit. He knew he shouldn't worry about her, but he did. They were just friends, even if he wanted that to change. He took one last fleeting glance to Owlkit and Wingpaw, offered a smile and padded briskly out of the clearing. "I'll be back in a couple heartbeats!" he called over his shoulder. The young bengal returned a few moment later, a large wad of damp moss, moisture from the morning dew still clinging to its fern like fronds. He set it down, and it make a squish sound as it landed. He gave it a rather disgusted look as he forcefully licked his jaws, attempting to remove the loose piece of moss from his tongue. Once he finished cleaning his maw and tongue he used his paws to press the moss into a firm sphere shape. After he finished he looked back up, blue eyes alight with excitement. "Alrighty then, what rules are we playing with? Normal kit rules? Or sould we bring in some more excitement?" he asked, his tail lashing happily behind him.
Activeness~ 8-9/10 [less this week due to school and life in general so like a 4 for now]
Other~ Nope
Questions: Do you like bacon?
~~ yo it’s nighty ~~
~~ I’m trying to come back. All my character will be scrapped and I’ll be starting over. Some of my characters will remain in Starclan, all my main ones. They’re open for roleplay if you would like that. Other than that I’m starting over completely. ~~
Name~ Southkit
Gender~ Male
Age~ unborn I guess?
Role~ Southkit
Personality~ As a kit} Southkit is a grumpy old butt. He hates playing the games that his siblings play. He believes himself too mature for them. He tends to spend time grooming himself and ignoring his siblings. He is decently good at keeping his temper to himself, but it is extremly easy to set his temper off. Once he snaps he releases all his anger, rage, sadness and emotions on whoever is nearby. He can go on rants, blame cats for things that seemed unimportant and blow them up to big ordeals. Once he is like this he can seem quite terrifying, and no one will wish to be around him.
As an apprentice} Once he begins to train and soften under the influence of his mentor, he will be better in controlling his temper. He will want to confide in his mentor, sharing some of his emotions in a more efficient way to deal with his bottled up emotions. With his mentor he will learn more of forgiveness and how to treat others respectively.
Appearance~ https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com...81e56c2420.jpg
Clan~ Skyclan
RP Example~ [Taken from Thunderclan Clearing page 161]
Storkpaw smiled as he listened half heartedly to what Wingpaw was saying. He didn't mind that she was rambling, he was just concerned about Owlkit. He knew he shouldn't worry about her, but he did. They were just friends, even if he wanted that to change. He took one last fleeting glance to Owlkit and Wingpaw, offered a smile and padded briskly out of the clearing. "I'll be back in a couple heartbeats!" he called over his shoulder. The young bengal returned a few moment later, a large wad of damp moss, moisture from the morning dew still clinging to its fern like fronds. He set it down, and it make a squish sound as it landed. He gave it a rather disgusted look as he forcefully licked his jaws, attempting to remove the loose piece of moss from his tongue. Once he finished cleaning his maw and tongue he used his paws to press the moss into a firm sphere shape. After he finished he looked back up, blue eyes alight with excitement. "Alrighty then, what rules are we playing with? Normal kit rules? Or sould we bring in some more excitement?" he asked, his tail lashing happily behind him.
Activeness~ 8-9/10 [less this week due to school and life in general so like a 4 for now]
Other~ Nope
Questions: Do you like bacon?
Yes I do.
Aye, accepted.
__________________
Barry: "Hey, uh, I need your help."
Julian: "Those are the four words I most often hear you say, Barry. Those or, 'I hate you.'"~The Flash
Name; Eastkit | Eastpaw | East--- Gender;
Demiboy Male Tom Cat Age;
unborn/ 6 moons/ ?? moons Role;
Eastkit Personality; As a kit
Eastkit isn't the most sensible of the bunch, and isn't very smart, but knows from right from wrong. His arrogance, also makes this fact even more true. Eastkit is a big troublemaker of the four, and a daring one for certain. He's also, very rude, at some points, almost to a sarcastic and snarky level, which he does stoop to, to a point. Eastkit has very thick skin, and doesn't get offended easily, but has a quick temper you probably wouldn't want to mess with when he's in a bad mood, but it's not a trait he has used often. His confidence is a very big factor in a lot of things, and could be the leader of the group, if everyone slightly got along, and his arrogant, and snarky nature makes him thing highly of himself, and his siblings, slinking in with a great optimism, but it doesn't show around others. As an apprentice
Eastpaw is a kind, gentle, but still quiet fierce apprentice. He isn't the most smartest, but makes up for great fighting abilities. In total, he's a big sweetheart, and his kindness makes up for his past troublemaking ways. Eastpaw is a leader type, able to make tough designs quite quickly, without the use of smarts, unlike some, which slightly makes him a bit rash in his designs, but, well, we can all forgive him, somehow. Eastpaw is quite confident, and has great optimism for everyone he meets, and knows when to cheer some cat, in one way, or another. He's a big joker, a comedian of sorts, with a laughable taste. He has quite a good amount of thick skin, and doesn't really get hurt often when someone insults or criticized him, and can be quite calm in certain situations. Appearance;
A slim, slinky-like brown mottled tabby tom with black spots on the ears, and yellow eyes. Eastkit is very thin, and very slender, and is very quiet pawed, in many things, making his trouble making ways a lot easier. He has brown splotches all over his body, dark brown and pine brown colors all over, with dark gray spots on his ears, which, are quite large with tufted ends. His eyes are a light bee yellow hue, fierce optics with a lot of temper to uphold. Clan;
Skyclan RP Example;
Riverclan Clearing Page. 80
Runningkit watched the butterfly, eyes wide with awe, and wonder. "No! I wouldn't hurt them, promise!" She mewed, black fluffy tail fluffing up more, eyes glistening. She wasn't hurt, or sad, not at all, Runningkit did want to try to catch it, but she wanted to be gentle, but that probably wouldn't be the case, so she wouldn't try, just watch the wonder, that's what she would do, yea. Maybe...she could just catch it? Runningkit blinked toward her father, with a small gasp of excitement. Many butterflies in...one area? That burst a spark in her, a deadly exciting spark. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Runningkit jumped up and down excitedly, squeaking loudly, disturbing the butterfly. She seemed very, very excited, then, she noticed the butterfly flying off. Excitement slowly drained out of her, until it was only filled with distress, as she ran toward the creature. "W-wait!...noo...." Runningkit skidded to a spot, head hanging down, at the ground. Why did it fly away? Was it scared? The moment it had flew away, Runningkit was upset, distressed, frustrated. She disturbed it, she did, but it was okay, their was always more. Dad said their were more butterflies somewhere, so it was alright. She walked over to her father, sniffling. "I'm sorry.. I was..excited.." She muttered to her father, ears flattened, why did she have to mess up this fun day? What a mess up...
Name; Eastkit | Eastpaw | East--- Gender;
Demiboy Male Tom Cat Age;
unborn/ 6 moons/ ?? moons Role;
Eastkit Personality; As a kit
Eastkit isn't the most sensible of the bunch, and isn't very smart, but knows from right from wrong. His arrogance, also makes this fact even more true. Eastkit is a big troublemaker of the four, and a daring one for certain. He's also, very rude, at some points, almost to a sarcastic and snarky level, which he does stoop to, to a point. Eastkit has very thick skin, and doesn't get offended easily, but has a quick temper you probably wouldn't want to mess with when he's in a bad mood, but it's not a trait he has used often. His confidence is a very big factor in a lot of things, and could be the leader of the group, if everyone slightly got along, and his arrogant, and snarky nature makes him thing highly of himself, and his siblings, slinking in with a great optimism, but it doesn't show around others. As an apprentice
Eastpaw is a kind, gentle, but still quiet fierce apprentice. He isn't the most smartest, but makes up for great fighting abilities. In total, he's a big sweetheart, and his kindness makes up for his past troublemaking ways. Eastpaw is a leader type, able to make tough designs quite quickly, without the use of smarts, unlike some, which slightly makes him a bit rash in his designs, but, well, we can all forgive him, somehow. Eastpaw is quite confident, and has great optimism for everyone he meets, and knows when to cheer some cat, in one way, or another. He's a big joker, a comedian of sorts, with a laughable taste. He has quite a good amount of thick skin, and doesn't really get hurt often when someone insults or criticized him, and can be quite calm in certain situations. Appearance;
A slim, slinky-like brown mottled tabby tom with black spots on the ears, and yellow eyes. Eastkit is very thin, and very slender, and is very quiet pawed, in many things, making his trouble making ways a lot easier. He has brown splotches all over his body, dark brown and pine brown colors all over, with dark gray spots on his ears, which, are quite large with tufted ends. His eyes are a light bee yellow hue, fierce optics with a lot of temper to uphold. Clan;
Skyclan RP Example;
Riverclan Clearing Page. 80
Runningkit watched the butterfly, eyes wide with awe, and wonder. "No! I wouldn't hurt them, promise!" She mewed, black fluffy tail fluffing up more, eyes glistening. She wasn't hurt, or sad, not at all, Runningkit did want to try to catch it, but she wanted to be gentle, but that probably wouldn't be the case, so she wouldn't try, just watch the wonder, that's what she would do, yea. Maybe...she could just catch it? Runningkit blinked toward her father, with a small gasp of excitement. Many butterflies in...one area? That burst a spark in her, a deadly exciting spark. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Runningkit jumped up and down excitedly, squeaking loudly, disturbing the butterfly. She seemed very, very excited, then, she noticed the butterfly flying off. Excitement slowly drained out of her, until it was only filled with distress, as she ran toward the creature. "W-wait!...noo...." Runningkit skidded to a spot, head hanging down, at the ground. Why did it fly away? Was it scared? The moment it had flew away, Runningkit was upset, distressed, frustrated. She disturbed it, she did, but it was okay, their was always more. Dad said their were more butterflies somewhere, so it was alright. She walked over to her father, sniffling. "I'm sorry.. I was..excited.." She muttered to her father, ears flattened, why did she have to mess up this fun day? What a mess up...
Activeness;
PPD: 4.11
9/10 Other;
nuu
The personality really stuck out to me.
Accepted!
__________________
Barry: "Hey, uh, I need your help."
Julian: "Those are the four words I most often hear you say, Barry. Those or, 'I hate you.'"~The Flash
[Plot] Through Thick and Thin {Part 1}
