Post by xx snakey on Feb 11, 2010 20:35:44 GMT -5
Silverkit
"I am my own cat. I will not follow in my father's footsteps."
Unborn
Shadowclan
Kit
Tom
Son of Duskstar and Warhawk
Shadowclan
Kit
Tom
Son of Duskstar and Warhawk
Silverkit is small, and will always be small. He has a longer body though, a build like a lepard, with a sleek frame and fisque. He is handsome, his features relfecting his parents. His muzzel is strong, slightly pointed with a pink button nose at the end. His eyes are pretty almonds and are bright, striking amber, with pale indigo around the pupil. His forehead slopes into two large triangular ears, that are guarded by wisps of white. His has a lean, but powerful neck, sleek shoulders that seem to ripple and roll under his fur. It follows along a sleek spin and lean flanks to come out with flurish at the tip a very long, sleek tail. He has large paws, but not too large, that roll with every step he takes. His muscles though lean are powerful when combined with a well aimed attack. He works more on speed and focus then power and feriousity.
His peltage is a shade of lucious, lovely silver. His head is pale, deicant silver, like liquid mercury, striped with darker, more metalic bands down his neck and over his shoulders. His stripes ripple over his body like thick raccoon tail like bands. His feet though, are white ad slightly flecked with silver. His fur is thick, but lays flat on his body like a thick, baby soft layer of down. It helps him keep warm in the coldest of nights.
Silverkit is utterly kind. He'd never think down on another cat, and rushes to help those in need. He has a feirce sense of pride and clan loyalty, fueled by his mother, and is optimistic, open and full of ideas, a trait long forgotten in his father. He is open to just about everything new and exciting, but would never jepordize the safety of his clan. A passionate fighter, he finds joy in the heat of battle, fighting to protect the ones he loves, something inheireted from both mother and father. He likes to think of ways to out smart his enemies in his spare time and is passionate about his warrior duties, trying to prove himself a valuable member of the clan. He believes in destiny and justice, thinking that each cat has two set paths to follow, one that is rightous and pur and one that is filthy and devious. He is determined to stay on the right path, beside the haunting tales of his father's devious deeds.
Silverkit was created in an act of confused, enraged, diabolical lust. Duskstar, finding his heart making false claims of love for Warhawk, took her innocence with little or no regaurd to the consequiences. Silverkit and his sister were those consequiences. Born and bred Shadowclan, He was raised by Warhawk and her mate Indigo. Though his proceived father was a loner, adopted into the clan, he thought him a great warrior, even though he was crippled. With a love for knowledge, an optimistic outlook, he loved listening to his mother and the elder's tell stories. But alas he was born in a time of war, as his mother was, and there were whispers of him. Who was his real father? Not Indigo, his pelt too dark, his eyes to light, his frame too bulky. Were those the amber eyes of the dreaded Duskstar? Warhawk hid the fact from both him and the clan for a long time. But Silverkit had to know. Was his father really Indigo? As an apprentice, he may get the answers. (to be continued as he grows)
Appearance and Personality written as if he was already a warrior, history WILL be added to as he grows. Aurora.
