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Post by LYNX ♥ on Jun 2, 2009 20:43:43 GMT -5
•t o t a l;; 3
•d u e;; {3-12-09}
•n a m e;; Mintkit
•g e n d e r;; Female
•eye c o l o r;; Pale minty green
•fur t y p e;; Short, soft
•fur c o l o r;; Silver with black spotted tabby
•b u i l d;; Lean and strong
•t r a i t s;; Furry-tipped tail
•f l a w s/h e a l t h;; None
•p e r s o n a l i t y;; Sentimental, stubborn and intelligent
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•n a m e;; Foamkit
•g e n d e r;; Female
•eye c o l o r;; Dark minty green with brighter flecks
•fur t y p e;; Short and silken
•fur c o l o r;; Silver with black rosettes and white-dusted throat
•b u i l d;; Average build, longer torso
•t r a i t s;; Slanted eyes {comparable to Bengalstar's}
•f l a w s/h e a l t h;; Susceptible to ear mites
•p e r s o n a l i t y;; Lazy, loud, and eccentric
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•n a m e;; Regalkit
•g e n d e r;; Tom
•eye c o l o r;; Royal olive green with gray surrounding the pupil
•fur t y p e;; Short, average texture
•fur c o l o r;; Silver with pewter rosettes and paler paws
•b u i l d;; Muscular
•t r a i t s;; Long, thick tail
•f l a w s/h e a l t h;; None
•p e r s o n a l i t y;; Manipulative, flirty and proud
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Post by coelacanth on Jun 6, 2009 6:01:48 GMT -5
It was mealtime in CelestialClan, and Regalkit waltzed out of the nursery, away from his sleeping mother. That might have been a mistake, but he was almost an apprentice now! Well, still behind by a couple moons. . . but still, he felt he had the right to walk about camp wherever he wanted to. As he reached the freshkill pile, he took in a deep breath, mouth cracked open, so that he could taste all the flavors of the food before picking whichever one he wanted. Then he reached for a plump mouse, and as he bit into it, the blood rushed into his mouth, and it was so delicious, he lost all sense and ran to sit with the apprentices.
He sat there, eating, feeling their stares bore into him. It was time to change this, move these pawns so that instead they worshiped him, not glared at him for so boldly eating with them. "Hey guys. Remember, I'm the leader's kit! Do you want me to tell daddy that you were picking on me?" A sort of cackle arose from his throat near the end. He could always lie to his dad and get away with it and get these guys in big trouble if he wanted to. When he was a warrior, no doubt tat this would make no change. He liked being able to push others around, playing chess with all of them, including his father. His trump card.
Life as a leader's son was good, and he had no intention of making it anything less than obvious to the whole clan. He would flaunt his beauty, his power, and status over all those common peasants. he was like royalty, and one day he planned to be leader. He was power hungry, but not so much as to kill for it. Regalkit would make others do the dirty work for him. And he decided to exercise that with the apprentices right this very moment. "You there, go insult that warrior, now." And he expected to see the cat run off and make a good insult, and then see the apprentice get quite a beating. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Jun 8, 2009 15:37:35 GMT -5
Ok Coel you have him =]
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