Cat Name- Drizzlekit/paw/shadow
Tom or She-cat- Tom
Favorite Warrior cat Character(s)- Dustpelt, Nightstar, Blackstar.
Familiarity with the Series- Almost done with Power of Three, read almost all the manga's, read Bluestars Prophecy and Crookedstars Promise. I don't think this matters but also read Seekers first series and both Survivors books.
Appearance- Dull pelted rainy blue gray tom with flashy lightning yellow eyes that glint in the moonlight and sunlight. Fluffy white chest and fluffy white tail that swishes when he walks. Small striped paws. Tongue hangs out when focused. Twitchy black nose and scar on his cheek from a sharp branch.
Personality- Drizzlekit is stubborn. When he wants to do some thing he does it, and thats that. He is the most determined kit in the clan. He will do anything to reach his goal. When he is focused on something his tongue hangs out which the others tease him about. He is very light on his feet which makes him great at hunting but his small size makes fighting a bit more difficult.
Origins- Pure ShadowClan origins.
Clan- ShadowClan
RP Sample- Drizzlekit blinked his eyes open. Wow! The world is so bright! he thought, squeezing his eyes shut once again back into the deep darkness. "Come on Drizzlekit!" Blossomkit whined. "Hurry up and open your eyes!" He could hear the plead in her voice so with all of his strength her rolled onto his paws and his eyes burst open. Light streamed into his eyes making them sting and water. Blossomkit wiped away the water with her paw and dragged Drizzlekit out of the ShadowClan nursery and into their huge camp.
"This is our home, ShadowClan camp!" Blossomkit exclaimed joyfully. Drizzlekit gazed at the large grassy clearing. Cats, much bigger than him and Blossomkit, chatted with prey hanging out of their mouth's, paced thinking of what to do, ran with friends, walked in camp coming back from patrol's, or just sat lazily doing nothing. Drizzlekit turned to notice Blossomkit had already trotted away. "Blossomkit!" he squeaked in panic. He couldn't be alone! Mother would kill hiim!
"Need some help?" a familiar voice said. Drizzlekit turned to see his father staring down at him in confusion. "You shouldn't be alone." "B-But-" he stuttered. His father grabbed him by the scruff and dropped him off in the nursery, where Blossomkit sat giggling. "Mouse-dung!" Drizzlekit spat. "Drizzlekit thats no way to treat your friend!" he mother growled, dragging him back to their nest. "Some friend she is," he muttered in annoyance.
