Sootkit

-GENERAL-

PAST NAMES:
-n/a

CURRENT NAME:
-Sootkit

FUTURE NAME:
-Sootpaw
-Sootstreak

PREFIX MEANING:
-Soot, for her black fur.

SUFFIX MEANING:
-Kit and paw, for their respective ranks
-Streak, for the way she's always running back and forth between tasks. She can never sit still.

NICKNAMES:
-Scrap, from Cedarclaw. He calls all three kits this, for their size.

GENDER/AGE:
-Female
-3 moons

CLAN:
-Riverclan

RANK:
-Kit

PAST RANKS:
-n/a

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-APPEARANCE-

VOICE:
-Small and soft

FUR COLOR:
-Dark black

FUR DESCRIPTION:
-Long and very soft. When she grows older it will become more wiry.

EYE COLOR:
-Bright yellow

BUILD:
-Very small, with big paws for her age and a blocky little body. Her front canines extend just barely past her mouth, giving her comically small fangs.

SCENT:
-The nursery (will change with age)

SCARRING:
-None

WOUNDS:
-None

BASIC:
-A short, stocky black she-kit with bright yellow eyes, big paws, and oversized canine teeth.

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-PERSONALITY-

NEGATIVE TRAITS:
-Restless
-Nervous
-Boisterous
-Easily excitable

POSITIVE TRAITS:
-Charming
-Sweet
-Energetic
-Thoughtful

OVERALL:
-Sootkit is a pawful for everyone around her. She's always bouncing off the walls, filled with a weird nervous energy that she can't seem to shake. If she sits still for tok long, it makes her feel almost physically ill with nerves. Despite her hard-to-handle nature, she's a real sweetheart, and has a knack for saying things that'll make your heart melt. She gives her love freely and generously.

DRIVE/MOTIVE:
-To be a strong warrior, like her New Mother and the cats that found her.

LIKES:
-Zinniaheart
-Mud
-Flowers
-Rocks. She can sit on the side of the stream for hours collecting rocks, and it's a great way to keep her busy and in one place for a while.

DISLIKES:
-Snow
-Birds
-Unhappy/snappish cats
-Being damp

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-STATISTICS-

AGILITY:
-5/100
STEALTH:
-10/100
FIGHTING:
-5/100
HUNTING:
-5/100
TACTICS:
-0/100

SPEED:
-10/100
STRENGTH:
-0/100
STAMINA:
-5/100
ENDURANCE:
-15/100
CLIMBING:
-10/100
SWIMMING:
-5/100

SIGHT:
-70/100
SCENT:
-70/100
HEARING:
-70/100
TASTE:
-70/100

DEN BUILDING:
-0/100
BATTLE TACTICS:
-0/100
HUNTING TACTICS:
-0/100
KITTING:
-0/100
HERB KNOWLEDGE:
-0/100

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-CLAN LIFE-

KITHOOD:
-There's not much that she remembers from her birth. There's a few snippets: she can recall the faint, warm press of her mother's tongue to her forehead, the feel of her brother's fur on her nose. Maybe a pair of golden eyes, watching her fondly. It's all terribly hazy. She thinks sometimes that she can hear the ghost of a sob as she's laid down in a bush, her siblings on either side. She'll never be sure. Now what she knows is that she was carried away, into a place full of other cats. She has New Mother now, the red she-cat that seems to flinch every time she looks at Sootkit, New Father, who also trails sadness behind him like brambles, and the three other cats that found her.

APPRENTICESHIP:
-n/a

WARRIORHOOD:
-n/a

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-ROMANTIC LIFE-

PAST MATES:
-n/a

CURRENT MATE:
-n/a


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