Thrushkit [ThunderClan[Kit]]

[Fallingstar]

THE BIO FORM OF:



Thrushkit

Owned By: Fallingstar!

Name: Thrushkit

Age: Five Moons

Gender: Male

Clan: ThunderClan

Ranking: Kit

Description:

\\Pelt//

More or less, Thrushkit is a little ball of fluff. You would think that after five moons, he would have lost the majority of his kit fluff, yet, in reality he hasn't even started to shed the silky fur. Even after five moons, his pelt is impossible to smooth down. Despite the fact that Thrushkit is a living tumbleweed, his fur is light gray in color. There are faint tabby stripes on his back that will either disappear with age or grow slightly darker. The darkest of stripes runs down the length of his spine and to the base of his tail before fading and melding into the rest of his fluffy fur. Thrushkit's pelt doesn't boast many special markings despite a creamy white chin and paws. There are also white circles that trace the outsides of Thrushkit's eyes, accenting the blue doors to his soul.

\\Build//

Being a kit, Thrushkit hasn't gotten much of a chance to build his body strength too much. All that an really be said about him is the fact that he has large paws, larger than most kits'. His build promises that he will grow into a large, fit warrior.

\\Eyes//

Thrushkit's eyes might just be the most formidable part of his appearance. Words can't really be put into them like they can about his pelt, after all, they are just eyes. Yet, they have such a depth to them that can only get deeper with age. Powdery blue at first glance, Thrushkit's eyes can almost be mistaken as a light gray. They are, quite frankly, tinted with a gray-ish color around the edges. Yet if you look past that powder blue veil, you can see the dark blue lurking behind.

\\Other//

Thrushkit also boasts a light pink nose and powdery pink ears beneath the fluff. His whiskers are stark white and medium length.


Personality:

[[El Amigo]]

Thrushkit, like any other kit, is utterly friendly. Though, it seems as though his friendliness will stay with him for long after his kithood. He is the type of kit that tags along with a more adventurous friend. Thrushkit can makes friends with anyone, and it is almost impossible not to love this fluffy kit. In any means, he would be the one to rush out into the clearing if a mysterious cat appeared and to ask their name without a second though. Pity his mother.


[[Energetic]]

This gray furze ball is about the biggest spazz that you could think of. If they weren’t brambles, he would literally bounce off of the camp walls. Thrushkit is a stereotypical kit in the matter that he is always watching the apprentices with wide eyes full of wonder. Of course, he does have slight flashes of jealousy when watching the intricate battle moves being performed by the apprentices, yet he often forgets his sour emotion in knowing that it will be him practicing in a moon. So far, Thrushkit has gone without an incident in which he wandered out of the camp before his apprenticehood. So far.


[[Forever Immature]]

Thrushkit will always be the goof. He will make fun in his expense to amuse his friends anytime. Of course, he is allowed to be immature being a kit and all, yet, the clan has a feeling that this will stick with him along with his friendliness. Now, most cats would prefer that just his friendly nature stay with him instead of his immaturity, but that’s not going to happen. Take one, you get the other. This kit is the whole packet; friendly, energetic, and immature all wrapped into one fluffy kit. Now you can really pity his mother.


[[Other]]

This is one stubborn kitty. ‘Nuff said.


History:

//Kithood\\

Thrushkit was born one ‘morn to Heatherpetal and Falconclaw. The latter being, sadly, deceased. Yet, Thrushkit never knew his father, so, his sadness wasn’t too harsh for his first moons of life. Now, when both of his siblings, Ravenkit and Robinkit sat mewling in their nests for attention, Thrushkit had his priorities straight. He forced his way straight to his mother’s belly on strong, scrabbling legs and straight away started to suckle fiercely.

Nothing was special about his first few moons. Most of the days consisted of suckling and chasing his sibling’s tails. He was, in fact, quite fond of his siblings. Yet, Robinkit had taken the position of the over-protective brother. So, Thrushkit took it to liberty to be the funny, happy-go lucky brother that was always there if someone needed a smile. He didn’t care much for the female dominance that his sister, Ravenkit, always tried to demonstrate. Yet, he will always be the ‘whatever floats you boat’ kind of tom. Robinkit quickly excelled in the social area of his life, not looking back to see if his littermates were following. Now think back. What goes along with happy-go lucky and ‘whatever floats your boat’? He was the most laid back kit of the litter. He would have been a great Daddy’s boy.


Other: Nadda.

[soulreaperneko]

[[accepted]]