Dawnkit::Thunderclan

[Dawnkit]
[Dawn- The time after night and before day]

[Female]
[Thunderclan]
[3 moons]
[Kit]

____________[LOOKS]

Dawnkit inherited many traits from both parents. Her has a sleek form, long legs and sparkling silver fur like Silverflower. But her fur is a darker shade, and her paws are bigger, like Duskpelt. She has bright white paws and under belly fur. Her muzzle is also white and makes a sort of mask of her silver fur around her eyes. Her left ear is white. She has huge round eyes, the right is an orangey shade of amber and the left is a shade of pure mint colored green. Her fur is short and thick and very soft, and her body is overal very muscular for a kit, do to her father's huge size. She tries to be gentle with other kits, but tends to hurt them no matter how hard she tries not to. She inherited her father's imense strength, though she can only tap into a small portion of her potental at the moment, and she inherited speed from her mother, along with cunning and cleverness from both parents, though as a small kit she doesn't know how to use her power, yet, maybe nevere at all, depending on how she is molded.

____________[PERSONA]

Dawnkit was unfortunate. She didn't get hardly any of Silverflower's traits, except her need to be kind, though it clashes with everyother fiber of her being. She took everything from Duskpelt. Deep with in her is this driving force, something that tells her to kill, to kill everything in sight, but it's buried deep and covered by the love to serve and impress her parents. She is feirce, and cuning and clever, but she's young, and thus moldable, she is swayed left and right, from good to evil, by her parents and those around her. She deperately tries to be kind and helpful but she is so driven by that invisable force that she can't help but destroy everything she tries to make. Even though that please her father, who she looks up to and admires passionately, it troubles her mother. Dawkit lives to impress her father, because her mother poses no challenge when it comes to impressing. She wants to do everything she can to please Duskpelt and clings to his every word. She loves her father deeply and would be devistated if he left or died.

____________[HISTORY]

Silverflower and Duskpelt met on a whim on morning, and Silverflower fell deeply and maddly in love with the charming witty tom. But she didn't know of his insanity, and still does not. Duskpelt watched Silverflower while they courted, sizing up her power and deeming her the perfect subject for giving birth to his kits. there was just one flaw, she was kind and gentle, and he was trying to create killing machines. Then the faithfull night came when Silverflower kitted. But she miscarried, and Thunderkit, Duskpelt's son, was born dead. Duskpelt seethed inside, glaring at the small gray she-kit in the dark or the night. But then, Dawn peaked over the horrizon, and when the light touched the she-kit's fur, it sparkled like a million stars. Duskpelt was taken aback by her beauty and the power hiding within that small body. He named her Dawnkit. The first three moons of Dawnkit's life were normal, she played with other kits, normally she unintentionally bullied them and always played the bad guy. But she grew quickly, without anyone to compete with for her mother's milk, nothing stopped her for growing much larger then the other kits at two moons. Duskpelt started to pay more attention to her then, taking her out of camp and teaching her the ways of the warrior. But even with his daughter he held the mask of a loyal Thunderclan warrior, though he let himself slip more and more around her. He grew to love her, and she admired him with a feircousity so great it drowned out all influence. Now at three moons she wants more then anything to impress her father.

____________[FAMILY]

Duskpelt-Father
Silverflower-Mother
Thunderkit-Brother-deceased

____________[PASSWORD]

Aurora