Description
General Information
Name: Sweetkit
"Sweet-" - For his smell, like wildflowers
"-shine" - For his shining emerald eyes
Past names: None
Nicknames: None yet
Sex: Male
Gender Identity: Cis-Male
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Rank: Young Warrior
Age: 15+ moons
Date of birth: February 25th, 2017
Clan: StoneClan
Mentor: Vinethistle
Apprentice(s): None yet
Personality
Patient - Pretty much what it says on the tin.
Eager to Learn - It is Sweetshine's dream to become a leader someday, or at least deputy, so he knows he has to learn everything he can.
Naive - To say that Sweetshine is a bit trusting is an understatement. He will blindly believe anything anyone with a shred of authority tells him wholeheartedly.
Easily Stressed - While he does love to learn, it doesn't take much to make Sweetshine feel in over his head. As an apprentice, he will often practice a move over and over again on his own so that he won't have to stress about it by the next training session.
Clingy - Sweetshine can be a bit oblivious sometimes when around those that he thinks are his friends, and will follow them around relentlessly so he always has company.
Unforgiving - Wounds tend to stay fresh for a long time when it comes to Sweetshine's feelings, and it takes time and effort to get back on his good side if he's been hurt. Fortunately, his bad side is hard to get to.
Description
Breed: Total moggy (Abyssinian, American Shorthair, Turkish Angora, Japanese Bobtail, etc)
Pelt: Short, very soft fur. Reddish ginger with a darker blanket over his back and shoulders, darker ginger stripes.
Body: Average height, average build
Pawpads: Pale pink
Scent: Wildflowers
Eyes: Emerald green
Other: Dark ginger freckles on the face
History
Kithood:
- Born to Spiceflame and Strongheart on February 25th with his siblings Silverkit, Burningkit, Beetlekit, and Blazekit during the journey to the new territories.
- Quickly attached himself to his slightly older adopted brother, Sagekit
- Raised without much idea of borders, warrior code, and Clans themselves
- Briefly met a Highclan kit named Ryekit
Apprenticeship:
- The Clans finally find their new territories and establish borders and camps. Sweet is confused by this, wondering why they have to separate themselves from other Clans suddenly.
- Is made into an apprentice with his siblings and Chipkit
- Is again confused by the concept of warrior training but tries his best
- Spends a lot of time with his best friend, his brother Sagepaw who quickly grows much bigger than him
Young Warrior:
- Made a warrior along with his siblings Burningnose, Sagehawk, Silverbreeze, Beetleshell, and Blazestr
Other
Theme Song: TBD
Voice Actor: TBD
Extras:
- Counts things when boredom strikes (ants, pebbles, clouds, etc)
Family
Mother: Strongheart
Father: Spiceflame
Sister(s): Silverbreeze
Brother(s): Burningnose, Beetleshell , Blazestreak , Sagehawk (Adopted)
Uncle(s): Featherdust , Graybird , Volepaw
Aunt(s): Frozencreek
Kits:
Daughter(s): Too young
Son(s): Too young
Relationships
- Doesn't know well/Has heard about
- Acquaintance
- Uncomfortable around
- Afraid of
- Pities
- Ex-crush
- Ex-mate
- Likes
- Considers a friend
- Friendly rivalry
- Platonic Love
- Close friend
- Admires
- Respects
- Trusts
- Idolizes
- Distant family
- Chosen family
- Close family
- Mate
- Attraction
- Crush
- Obsession
- Cares for
- Loves
- Would die for
- Dislikes
- Hates
- Wants dead
- Finds interesting
- Fascinated by
- Suspicious of
Name - Dead
- Mentor/Apprentice
|StoneClan|
||Strongheart|| |Mother/Idol| |//|
"My mom is pretty awesome, you have to admit. I mean, she's called STRONGheart for a reason!"
||Spiceflame|| |Father| |//|
"My daddy is really weird, and he doesn't like to play when I have muddy paws. But he's really nice, and he taught me some cool things to keep my fur pretty, so he's a good dad."
||Sagehawk|| |Adopted Brother| |////|
"My brother Sage is my BEST FRIEND! I mean, he doesn't really say much, but I promise he's a good cat! He said he'd always be there for me. I like to use his fur and tail for a nest sometimes."
||Beetleshell|| |Brother| |/|
"Beetle's a really good friend - he really is! He and Burningnose are always getting into these competitions, though, and I don't like that. So, we don't get to spend that much time together."
||Blazestreak|| |Brother| |/|
"I really like Blazestreak, but I think I'm just a weight on his back.. sometimes it feels like he just always feels bad for me, which- which isn't good! I can take care of myself, I'm okay!"
||Silverbreeze|| |Sister| |/|
"She's my only sister, but it's okay, because she's a lot like me! Er, at least, I think she is. Silverbreeze and I like to share tongues together with mama."
||Burningnose|| |Brother| |/|
"Just like Beetleshell, Burning is always competing to see who's the best warrior. He always messes with me too, even if he doesn't mean to."
Roleplay Information and Example:
"An audible yet soft sigh escaped from Saltpatch, the small black she-cat curled up in her nest at the edge of their current residence. The whole situation had left her feeling fairly disillusioned with her surroundings, both physically and socially. She was always trying to stay optimistic, no matter what happened, but how could she when everything she had known since kithood was being uprooted? Tiny teardrop beads formed at the corners of her sapphire eyes and she flattened her ears, curling her thick-furred tail around herself more tightly.
She sniffed softly and glanced at her family nesting a few tail-lengths away, her younger siblings nestled comfortably with Inkblaze and Wanderstep. The older she-cat sighed softly and internally yearned for someone to nest with, if only for the warmth and the slight distraction from their current problems. The frigid air was absolutely oppressive, and Saltpatch was thankful to have inherited her father's thick coat. She reasoned that the cold, uncomfortable weather was not helping to keep her feeling positive. The stifling silence surrounding her as the Clans attempted sleeping in the same place felt louder than ever to Saltpatch, and she realized she simply would not be able to sleep while her thoughts continued screaming for attention in her mind. She slowly rose to her paws and felt cool air rush against her pelt, giving her a slight shiver. She stepped gingerly between the nests of other sleeping felines before finally finding her way to a private spot outside of the makeshift camp. Wrapping her tail over her toes to keep them warm, she stared up at the Silverpelt. How could Starclan, the cats she had always been told would protect the Clans from harm, allow such complete destruction like this?"
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Ratings:
✔ G/PG
✔ PG-13
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Form by MistDapple
Group founded by LaurenBlu
Character and art by GwentheCatify