abyss x dark [ALL TAKEN]

[LYNX ♥]

Litter Number: 1
Queen's Name: Abyssbird
Sire's Name: Darkfog
Kits' Clan: VertigoClan
Kit Sum: 2
Toms:

Name: Gloomkit
Personality: Judging by his father's "emo" personality and his dreary name, one would guess that Gloomkit would be depressed or suicidal or whatnot. But honestly, what kind of kit is depressed? Gloomkit is more aggresive than anything, bullying his sister and cousins whenever he gets the chance, and being momma's boy when no one is watching. The most likely reason for Gloomkit's behavior is how broken his family is, and he only wants support, but feels that there is no one to go to. He doesnt know how to act in such a horrible family, so he takes his frustration and hatred out on those who are close to him.
Appearance: Like his sister and mother, Gloomkit's medium-long pelt is mostly a shroud of swarth. Black, that is. But more resembling to his father, his lower body and end half, with many transparent, silvery flecks and hairs coating his haunches and belly, leaving his face, chest, back, and tail midnight black. HIs eyes are brilliant cyan blue, though icy and soul-searing when stared into. Gloomkit's build is more lanky than lean, but he will grow up to have a massive frame, and long, powerful legs, though his paws with stay smaller than usually. Large enough for a good battle blow, but small enough for an agile step.

She-kits:

Name: Spellkit
Personality:
Spellkit is a stubborn and rowdy little kit. She's one to be messed with and has a temper like none other. She has quite the mouth on her and takes after her mother slightly more than she does her father. She's quite the manipulative little thing and seems to be the one that they call trouble.
Appearance:
A sleek and powerful she-cat, Spellkit will grow up to be well-built though beautiful. She's built like her mother, and takes the color she has too. Her fur is short and black and underneath the fur is a layer of muscle. Spellkit has haunting silver eyes that seem to pierce deep within your soul.

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Reservations: Raidy-raid has Spellkit. :3

[rowan]

Kit Name: Gloomkit
Roleplay Sample: The small tom stalked through the tall undergrowth, swiftly and silently. He checked the air as he went along, making sure his prey could not smell him at all. The mouse scent was making his mouth water, but he had to feed the clan first, that was all that mattered to him... feed the clan...
He was tired but kept on going, he would do this, he would make his clan proud. He was close now, close enough. He wanted to feel the prey squirm beneath his paws and the feeling it gave to him when it died. He cloed his eyes, gathered his remaining strength and pounced.
He opened his eyes as something barrelled into his side. Was another cat attacking him? Was it an intruder? He unsheathed he claws and looked around wildly, but all he saw was the nursery, full of sleeping cats. Gloomkit sighed.
He edged away from the other cats and sat, huddled against the nursery wall. Glaring around at the other cats he searched for the one that had awoken him. After a while when it seemed no other cats were awake he started grooming his pelt.
Trust him to be shut in a nursery with the other noisy kits! he knew he was just as old as most of them but he couldn't help feeling left out, they just didn't understand him. All they wanted was to play, and then play some more. He scratched his claws along the nursery floor, scattering moss as he did so, stupid, stupid kits! He felt angry, like he wanted to start tearing down the nursery walls. Even though he was a small kit he felt like he could do anything.
Gloomkit shook his head and pushed his anger within him. He settled down on the cold floor, without moss now he had thrown it away. He closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.
Other: Naaaaaat much.

[lily ♫]

Kit Name: Gloomkit



Roleplay Sample:

His eyelids flicked open as he caught the sound of his cousins play fighting in his ears. "Shut up, will you?!" he spat at them, his teal eyes flashed with annoyance. He caught a glare from Heatkit and returned it with ease.

"Why do you have to be like that, Gloomkit? Heatkit said. "We're only playing around." The obsidian tom kit stood up in a flash, and he took a step towards Heatkit.

"Playing around is for the mouse-brained kits that are too dumb to be able to do anything else." he snapped at his cousins.

The five of them stood next to each other in a line staring at him. Heatkit stepped in front of his siblings to protect them from Gloomkit, and Gloomkit chuckled. He took a step to the side and stood sideways with his neck turned toward them.

"See? You're too mouse-brained to even seriously protect them." he jaunted. He cracked a smile at them cruelly, and faced Heatkit head on. He towered over his slightly younger cousin, and he smirked.

"Not going to say a signle word, are you?" then stepped towards Seedkit. "You never even say a single word, Silentkit. That is your name, isn't it, Cousin?" he let out a loud laugh as Phloxkit stepped in front of her sister.

"Leave Seedkit alone! You're just a mean kit, Gloomkit!" she squeaked in fear. "And what if I am, girlie? he spat a little louder than he should have.

Flamingarrow, his aunt, had been woken up by his louder words. "Oh.. Hello Gloomkit. And what are you kits up to?" she asked in a tired voice. She left out a loud yawn and stared right through Gloomkit. He smiled at her.

"Hello Auntie Flamingarrow." he meowed in a sweet voice. "We were just playing with each other." he replied to her question.

"I must be going now, Cousins. Goodbye." he mewed, and exited the nursery with a quick flash of onyx and sterling.

Other: :3

[raid]

Lily gets him. Sorry rowan but Lily portrays his personality better.