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Description
✰Name || Mothkit
  •Past names || N/a

✰Age || 1 moon
     •Birth Date || June 18th

✰Gender || Genderfluid [any pronouns, usually he or she]
  •sex || Tom

✰Orientation || ??
  •romantic orientation || ??

✰Rank || Kit

✰Clan || ShineClan
  •current clan || ShineClan

✰History
  •Kit Hood || Mothkit was born along with Antkit and Spiderkit to Howlstar, the leader of ShineClan, and Jade, a tom who had died before the kits' birth. He named the orange tom Mothkit because of his large ears that reminded the tom of a moth's wings. Mothkit, as soon as he opened his eyes, was simply interested in anything that moved. It was less so curiosity and more so: can I pounce on that and catch it? He's extremely playful and is always up for a good spar, so long as he's not getting his fur dirty. It wasn't long after Mothkit's birth that the young cat expressed indecision between male and female, not understanding why he had to be one way all the time. Why not be boyish and handsome one day and proper and beautiful the next? It was then that the kit discovered the identity of genderfluid, using most any pronouns.

✰Personality
  • - || Over Dramatic
  • - || Blunt
  • = || Protective
  • = || Feisty
  • + || Empathetic
  • + || Confident

✰Relationships
• Can be found Here

✰RP Example
  •Poisonapple's tail lashed as the patrol left camp. Go figure some young mouse brained warrior would forget about a patrol. No matter, the other molly who was accompanying him could help pick up the slack. They split up a little ways down the border, figuring it would help speed up the patrol. The older warrior continued going along the southern edge of their territory, keeping an eye out for rogues and any predators that might bring harm to the clan.

As he neared the PitchClan border, he heard rustling in the brush behind him. He puffed up at first, but quickly made out the white and black coat rushing in on him. "What in the world? You are you making so much noise f-" He cut off when Blackflank started sliding on the leaf-litter, trying to move out of the way, but the younger warrior still managed to slide into Poisonapple's hind legs. The tom hit the ground with a humph of discontent, scrabbling to get back on his feet. "What are you thinking?!" he spat. "Running around like a herd of badgers, and on top of it you're late!" he snapped, his fur pricked up along his spine. He rolled his eyes in annoyance and exhaled. "Never mind you're here now," he muttered turning away from Blackflank. "C'mon, we're already behind because we waited for you. We should be able to meet Crowflower on the lake border and be done with the patrol," he explained. "Sound good to you?" he asked. Not like it mattered, that was the plan and the tabby had his mind set on that plan.

Design by BerryBoats

Description
✰Name || Mothkit
  •Past names || N/a

✰Age || 1 moon
     •Birth Date || June 18th

✰Gender || Genderfluid [any pronouns, usually he or she]
  •sex || Tom

✰Orientation || ??
  •romantic orientation || ??

✰Rank || Kit

✰Clan || ShineClan
  •current clan || ShineClan

✰History
  •Kit Hood || Mothkit was born along with Antkit and Spiderkit to Howlstar, the leader of ShineClan, and Jade, a tom who had died before the kits' birth. He named the orange tom Mothkit because of his large ears that reminded the tom of a moth's wings. Mothkit, as soon as he opened his eyes, was simply interested in anything that moved. It was less so curiosity and more so: can I pounce on that and catch it? He's extremely playful and is always up for a good spar, so long as he's not getting his fur dirty. It wasn't long after Mothkit's birth that the young cat expressed indecision between male and female, not understanding why he had to be one way all the time. Why not be boyish and handsome one day and proper and beautiful the next? It was then that the kit discovered the identity of genderfluid, using most any pronouns.

✰Personality
  • - || Over Dramatic
  • - || Blunt
  • = || Protective
  • = || Feisty
  • + || Empathetic
  • + || Confident

✰Relationships
• Can be found Here

✰RP Example
  •Poisonapple's tail lashed as the patrol left camp. Go figure some young mouse brained warrior would forget about a patrol. No matter, the other molly who was accompanying him could help pick up the slack. They split up a little ways down the border, figuring it would help speed up the patrol. The older warrior continued going along the southern edge of their territory, keeping an eye out for rogues and any predators that might bring harm to the clan.

As he neared the PitchClan border, he heard rustling in the brush behind him. He puffed up at first, but quickly made out the white and black coat rushing in on him. "What in the world? You are you making so much noise f-" He cut off when Blackflank started sliding on the leaf-litter, trying to move out of the way, but the younger warrior still managed to slide into Poisonapple's hind legs. The tom hit the ground with a humph of discontent, scrabbling to get back on his feet. "What are you thinking?!" he spat. "Running around like a herd of badgers, and on top of it you're late!" he snapped, his fur pricked up along his spine. He rolled his eyes in annoyance and exhaled. "Never mind you're here now," he muttered turning away from Blackflank. "C'mon, we're already behind because we waited for you. We should be able to meet Crowflower on the lake border and be done with the patrol," he explained. "Sound good to you?" he asked. Not like it mattered, that was the plan and the tabby had his mind set on that plan.

Design by BerryBoats