Post by vicioussuicune on Nov 23, 2011 15:37:12 GMT -5
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[li] playing
[/li][li] snow
[/li][li] leaves
[/li][li] prowling
[/li][li] climbing
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[li] swimming
[/li][li] getting baths
[/li][li] staying still
[/li][li] staying in the camp
[/li][li] rain
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[li] drowning
[/li][li] being abanded again
[/li][li] dogs
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Personality: Shadowkit is a very curious, loving kitten. He loves to play in the fallen leaves and in the snow. He always listens to the elders stories and pretends that he was in those stories, being the hero. He gets annoyed when he gets bathed for he would rather be dirty from playing. He is scared of water and of the rain because he feels like he will drown. His mind wonders a lot as he plays and loves to play fight with the other kittens.
[li] running
[/li][li] climbing
[/li][li] blending in with background
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[li] swimming
[/li][li] harsh winds
[/li][li] blizzards
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Limitations: Shadowkit's limitations are when he gets cold. Hes fine being in the snow and playing but if he stays out in the snow all day, he feels tired and will fall asleep in the snow and lay there.
Family: Doesn't know Adopted mother: Dapplefur
History: Shadowkit's parents were rogues before he was born. When his mother gave birth, his brother and sister died at birth. His father left her alone when he went after another she-cat. Feeling that it was her fault, she left Shadowkit in a hollow at the base of a tree. Giving him a last lick, she left without a trace.
Shadowkit, still very young, laid in the cold hollow, no warmth and no milk. He could rarely move and he just mewed, waiting for someone to find him. For three days, he laid there, barely alive. He lost all of his fat and was nothing but bones and very thin fur. His eyes were still closed and his throat hurt from his mewing. He stoped when he felt something gently grabing him by the back of his neck and carried him. After a few minutes, he felt the something gently laying him on the ground. Shadowkit started to mew once again, not knowing that he was at the entrance of Frostclan's camp.
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(c) Stella & Stonestar
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