Post by silverstorm on Jun 16, 2006 6:15:10 GMT -5
Name:Silverkit
Clan:Loner
Position:loner
Age:5 moons
Gender:she cat
Peltage:Silverkit is a fluffy silver tabby she cat. She has medium sized fur and frosty blue eyes. Her four paws are pure snowy white and it looks like she dipped them in paint. She has a somewhat long bushy tail that turns white at the tip. Her ears a slightly greyer then the rest of her.
Picture:
drawn by painty
Personality: Silverkit is a young curious kitten. Though, like most kits, she likes to play and explore, she knows when to stop. She usually has to take the decisions for her syblings. The silver tabby is a determined young cat that isnt afraid of anything but her father, who she hates.
IC:
A loud piericing yowl broke into the she cats sleep. She jumped to her paws, her blue eyes wide with terror, as she took in the scene. The smell of ThunderClan told her that the camp was being attacked. She glanced around searching for her mother but all she could see were her syblings. "Mom?" she mewed questionally.
All of a sudden, a huge claw tore down the side of the nursery. "Mom?!" Silverkit mewed despretly. "Where are you?" she asked feeling fear jolt up her. Looking around her she noticed that there were no warriors in the den only her and her 5 syblings sleeping soundly. I must hidethe she cat told herself. She quickly walked to the other end of the den and pretended to be asleep. A face appeared at the broken side of the wall. "Aha! Here they are." Silverkit looked quickly at the tom and tried not to shudder. The feline was a huge tom with brown bulky shoulders. His eyes shone and ambition could be seen in them. "So...these are my kits then..."he inspected each one of them and added a snarl of discust. "Better finish them off. They're no use."
Silverkit could here her heart pounding and shut her eyes tightly. He will go away. He will leave were the only words she could think off to confort her. She rolled them around in her head hopping they would work. She dared to peak out one of her eyes and almost gasped with shock.
The tom was bent over, blood stained his mouth as he ripped open Silverkits sister. The smell of blood hit the silver tabbys mouth and she tried not to gag. He reached down for another kit and snapped its spine before checking it aside. Silverkit was to overwelmed to understand what was happening. The next thing she knew was that he had ripped open her third sybling with his claws. He reached over for Greykit. Silverkit knew she had to do something. "NO!!." she squealed and jumped at the tom. The tom cat flung her easily away and she hit the side of the nursery with a thump. The breath was knocked out of her.
Suddenly she felt something sharp ont her throat and realised that it was the toms claws. Her side was bleading from where he had thrown her off. "Foolish little kitten. Just like your mother eh?" he mewed and pressed harder against her throat with his claws. Pain shot through her and she gasped for air. Help me!!! she shouted out in her brain.
All of a sudden, the tom was thrown off of her. She jumped to her paws as quickly as possible and saw a she cat standing next to her. "Wake up the others and run! Run for your lives!." the warrior mewed. Without another word or hesitation the she cat did what she was told and ran off.
Code:Spring
Clan:Loner
Position:loner
Age:5 moons
Gender:she cat
Peltage:Silverkit is a fluffy silver tabby she cat. She has medium sized fur and frosty blue eyes. Her four paws are pure snowy white and it looks like she dipped them in paint. She has a somewhat long bushy tail that turns white at the tip. Her ears a slightly greyer then the rest of her.
Picture:
drawn by painty
Personality: Silverkit is a young curious kitten. Though, like most kits, she likes to play and explore, she knows when to stop. She usually has to take the decisions for her syblings. The silver tabby is a determined young cat that isnt afraid of anything but her father, who she hates.
IC:
A loud piericing yowl broke into the she cats sleep. She jumped to her paws, her blue eyes wide with terror, as she took in the scene. The smell of ThunderClan told her that the camp was being attacked. She glanced around searching for her mother but all she could see were her syblings. "Mom?" she mewed questionally.
All of a sudden, a huge claw tore down the side of the nursery. "Mom?!" Silverkit mewed despretly. "Where are you?" she asked feeling fear jolt up her. Looking around her she noticed that there were no warriors in the den only her and her 5 syblings sleeping soundly. I must hidethe she cat told herself. She quickly walked to the other end of the den and pretended to be asleep. A face appeared at the broken side of the wall. "Aha! Here they are." Silverkit looked quickly at the tom and tried not to shudder. The feline was a huge tom with brown bulky shoulders. His eyes shone and ambition could be seen in them. "So...these are my kits then..."he inspected each one of them and added a snarl of discust. "Better finish them off. They're no use."
Silverkit could here her heart pounding and shut her eyes tightly. He will go away. He will leave were the only words she could think off to confort her. She rolled them around in her head hopping they would work. She dared to peak out one of her eyes and almost gasped with shock.
The tom was bent over, blood stained his mouth as he ripped open Silverkits sister. The smell of blood hit the silver tabbys mouth and she tried not to gag. He reached down for another kit and snapped its spine before checking it aside. Silverkit was to overwelmed to understand what was happening. The next thing she knew was that he had ripped open her third sybling with his claws. He reached over for Greykit. Silverkit knew she had to do something. "NO!!." she squealed and jumped at the tom. The tom cat flung her easily away and she hit the side of the nursery with a thump. The breath was knocked out of her.
Suddenly she felt something sharp ont her throat and realised that it was the toms claws. Her side was bleading from where he had thrown her off. "Foolish little kitten. Just like your mother eh?" he mewed and pressed harder against her throat with his claws. Pain shot through her and she gasped for air. Help me!!! she shouted out in her brain.
All of a sudden, the tom was thrown off of her. She jumped to her paws as quickly as possible and saw a she cat standing next to her. "Wake up the others and run! Run for your lives!." the warrior mewed. Without another word or hesitation the she cat did what she was told and ran off.
Code:Spring