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||BASIC INFORMATION||
Name: | Brokenkit | Brokenpaw | Brokensky |
Nicknames: N/A
Gender: Tom
Rank: Kit
Age: 1-6 Moons
DOB: December 13, 2014
Mentor: N/A
Apprentice: N/A
Clan: SnowClan
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||PERSONALITY||
| Quiet | Smart | Stubborn |
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||DESCRIPTION||
Breed: Tabby x unidentified breed
Pelt: His fur is thick with a white under belly and white front paws, main part of his pelt is orange with dark tan stripes along his back and legs
Body: Small, weak body structure
Face: Dark green eyes, white muzzle, orange head, right ear is dark tan
Pawpads: Light brown
Scars: None! (yet)
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||STATS||
Out of 5 *****
Power: **
Speed: **
Grace: ***
Endurance: **
Accuracy: **
Tactics: ****
Sight: ****
Hearing: ****
Scent: ****
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||STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES||
Strengths:
Knowledge: He has a knack at remembering a lot and is always observing and learning
Stealth: Being so light weighted he can move around the camp with hardly anyone noticing him
Weaknesses:
Self-esteem: Being adopted into SnowClan and not being completely welcomed by his clanmates he has a real bad self image
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||HISTORY||
Kithood:
He was brought to SnowClan a few days after he was born by Shadedfang where he was adopted by Sundancer. Because of the bitter cold of leaf-bare, Brokenkit received frost bite and was very sick when he first came to his new home. He now suffers from nerve damage in his back and hind left leg, making it sometimes difficult to walk.
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||RELATIONSHIPS||
Mates:
~Current Crush: N/A
Kits:
~First Litter: N/A
Parents:
~Birth Mother: Unknown (to him)
~Birth Father: Unknown (to him)
~Adoptive Mother: Sundancer
Siblings:
~Birth Siblings: None
~Older Siblings:
Grandparents:
~Grandmothers:
~Great Grandmothers:
~Grandfathers:
~Great Grandfathers:
Other Family:
~Aunts:
~Uncles:
~Great Aunts:
~Great Uncles:
||RELATIONS||
Strikeout - Deceased
Snowclan
Echostar - "It's not like I hate him, but there is just something in his eyes that makes me think he hates me."
Sundancer - "She's super sweet and caring, but I personally think she's a little to over protective of me."
Rookfeather - "He's nice and was nice enough to welcome me into his family."
Nightkit - "My adopted brother, I guess, but I can tell he's not to enthused about me being around."
Fawnkit - "She's nice and actually plays with me."
Dancingkit - "She's super quiet, we don't talk or play much, but she's at least nice to me."
Blizzardkit - "Thinks he's all high and mighty cause he's older than me, I personally think he hates me though he puts on a good face when Sundancer is around."
DAWNCLAN
N/A
PEBBLECLAN
N/A
MOONCLAN
N/A
FIRECLAN
N/A
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||TRIVIA||
pending....
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Name: | Brokenkit |
Nicknames: N/A
Gender: Tom
Rank: Kit
Age: 1-6 Moons
DOB: December 13, 2014
Mentor: N/A
Apprentice: N/A
Clan: SnowClan
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||PERSONALITY||
| Quiet | Smart | Stubborn |
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||DESCRIPTION||
Breed: Tabby x unidentified breed
Pelt: His fur is thick with a white under belly and white front paws, main part of his pelt is orange with dark tan stripes along his back and legs
Body: Small, weak body structure
Face: Dark green eyes, white muzzle, orange head, right ear is dark tan
Pawpads: Light brown
Scars: None! (yet)
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||STATS||
Out of 5 *****
Power: **
Speed: **
Grace: ***
Endurance: **
Accuracy: **
Tactics: ****
Sight: ****
Hearing: ****
Scent: ****
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||STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES||
Strengths:
Knowledge: He has a knack at remembering a lot and is always observing and learning
Stealth: Being so light weighted he can move around the camp with hardly anyone noticing him
Weaknesses:
Self-esteem: Being adopted into SnowClan and not being completely welcomed by his clanmates he has a real bad self image
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||HISTORY||
Kithood:
He was brought to SnowClan a few days after he was born by Shadedfang where he was adopted by Sundancer. Because of the bitter cold of leaf-bare, Brokenkit received frost bite and was very sick when he first came to his new home. He now suffers from nerve damage in his back and hind left leg, making it sometimes difficult to walk.
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||RELATIONSHIPS||
Mates:
~Current Crush: N/A
Kits:
~First Litter: N/A
Parents:
~Birth Mother: Unknown (to him)
~Birth Father: Unknown (to him)
~Adoptive Mother: Sundancer
Siblings:
~Birth Siblings: None
Grandparents:
~Grandmothers:
~Great Grandmothers:
~Grandfathers:
~Great Grandfathers:
Other Family:
~Aunts:
~Uncles:
~Great Aunts:
~Great Uncles:
||RELATIONS||
- Clanmate Cat
- respect
- respect
- Family
- Friend
- Friend
- Best Friend
- Crush
- Love
- Love
- Mate
- Dislike/hate
- Dislike/hate
Snowclan
Echostar - "It's not like I hate him, but there is just something in his eyes that makes me think he hates me."
Sundancer - "She's super sweet and caring, but I personally think she's a little to over protective of me."
Rookfeather - "He's nice and was nice enough to welcome me into his family."
Nightkit - "My adopted brother, I guess, but I can tell he's not to enthused about me being around."
Fawnkit - "She's nice and actually plays with me."
Dancingkit - "She's super quiet, we don't talk or play much, but she's at least nice to me."
Blizzardkit - "Thinks he's all high and mighty cause he's older than me, I personally think he hates me though he puts on a good face when Sundancer is around."
DAWNCLAN
N/A
PEBBLECLAN
N/A
MOONCLAN
N/A
FIRECLAN
N/A
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||TRIVIA||
pending....
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An apprentice, at last!
He couldn't contain his excitement, the anxiousness buzzing inside him when that moment had come - when he and his litter-mates would soon, in a matter of seconds, be finally dubbed apprentices. He couldn't settle his fur from the anticipation buzzing through each, and every little strand. And when finally the night had come, he felt his heart soar, the newfound opportunity stretched out before him like brilliant, glance-provoking light.
No more nursery, no more hindering, or nannying - he could stay up all night and it would be entirely his choice! He almost felt overwhelmed by the lighter weight. And hesitant - should he be awake in the wee hours of the morning? Would mom kill him for it?
Before he knew it - roughly in a matter of seconds - he had found himself glancing rather tentatively at his brot... Well, half-brother.
He was getting bigger, nearly six moons, he would soon accompany him and the others in the apprentices den. The black tabby frowned, suddenly struck with sympathy; remembering the impact the harsh weather had on him when he had first arrived, how his leg flawed him almost instantly; frostbite congealing on the tip of his toes. He'd seen him balancing, practicing on it... But Starclan knows how much progress he'd make. Maybe it would never heal. Maybe... He sighed, a hesitant fore-paw moving ever so slightly forward.
"Hey, uhm.. Brokenkit?" He began, his voice uncharacteristically soft- hesitant. "Er, how's..." He glanced at his leg, "...It going?"