- Aug 31, 2023
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↟↟↟ . Games. The life of a kit was full of them, supplemented by them even. They were part of learning and moving and part of passing the time - which there was a lot of when you had no responsibilities in the clan.
Pinekit had probably played all the games a kitten could in his short three months of life. Moss ball, playing leader, play fighting, hide and seek, building pebble piles, king of the rock, scavenger hunts, and badger rides. Badger rides was his favorite. It was a mindless game but that didn’t matter. All a game needed to be in order to be loved was fun. Badger rides was super fun!
Pinekit remembered the first time he’d watched one of the older kits initiate the game. He had been in awe and hadn’t been able to resist a smile. Today, Pinekit was going to start a game of badger ride.
With an excited grin on his face, he clumsily clambered atop the tree stump next to the elder’s den. His climb up the stump was painfully slow and he slid back down the wood’s surface a couple times before finally succeeding. Despite his rocky start, once perched on top of the old tree stump his confidence and excitement was renewed. The mission of his game was on his mind.
His pale green eyes searched for a target as he kept his little body crouched at the edge of the stump. He huddled his body down in his best attempts to make himself less noticeable. He watched the activity in camp. The longer he waited the more his excitement and attention wavered, but he stuck with it. Finally a worthy “badger” came near enough to the elder’s den tree stump.
Pinekit kicked off the stump. For a moment his hind legs refused to work having grown slightly numb and stiff from waiting and he stumbled. In an uncoordinated and haphazard leap, the kit sprung onto the back of a passersby. ”Ba- adger ride!!” he mewled, digging tiny pinprick claws into their pelt in order to keep from slipping off their back. His body was tense and his eyes were shut tightly as he clung.
( // kit game. feel free to make your character be the one he jumps on please! <33 )
Pinekit had probably played all the games a kitten could in his short three months of life. Moss ball, playing leader, play fighting, hide and seek, building pebble piles, king of the rock, scavenger hunts, and badger rides. Badger rides was his favorite. It was a mindless game but that didn’t matter. All a game needed to be in order to be loved was fun. Badger rides was super fun!
Pinekit remembered the first time he’d watched one of the older kits initiate the game. He had been in awe and hadn’t been able to resist a smile. Today, Pinekit was going to start a game of badger ride.
With an excited grin on his face, he clumsily clambered atop the tree stump next to the elder’s den. His climb up the stump was painfully slow and he slid back down the wood’s surface a couple times before finally succeeding. Despite his rocky start, once perched on top of the old tree stump his confidence and excitement was renewed. The mission of his game was on his mind.
His pale green eyes searched for a target as he kept his little body crouched at the edge of the stump. He huddled his body down in his best attempts to make himself less noticeable. He watched the activity in camp. The longer he waited the more his excitement and attention wavered, but he stuck with it. Finally a worthy “badger” came near enough to the elder’s den tree stump.
Pinekit kicked off the stump. For a moment his hind legs refused to work having grown slightly numb and stiff from waiting and he stumbled. In an uncoordinated and haphazard leap, the kit sprung onto the back of a passersby. ”Ba- adger ride!!” he mewled, digging tiny pinprick claws into their pelt in order to keep from slipping off their back. His body was tense and his eyes were shut tightly as he clung.
( // kit game. feel free to make your character be the one he jumps on please! <33 )
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name ▹ pinekit
↳ named pine- for his brown pelt & -kit for the usual suffix for cat's under 6 moons of agegender ▹ male + he/him
age ▹ 3 months
↳ ages real time on the 1st of every month sexuality ▹ heterosexual
clan ▹ shadowclan
rank ▹ kit
created on ▹ august 31st, 2023
penned by ▹ sheep
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short description ▹ tall long-haired chocolate tom with a fluffy white chest and white forepaws; pale green eyes
physique ▹ tall, lanky & thin
notable features ▹ deep brown fur, white fluffy chest, green eyes, tall build
eye details ▹ pale green eyes with dark liner
scent ▹ smells of damp, rotting pine needles
voice ▹ a softspoken, trembling tenor voice
demeanor ▹ well mannered, often stumbles on his lanky legs, despite his tall frame he attempts to not draw attention to himself
injuries/scars ▹ none
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personality traits ▹ a mild and well mannered kitten
alignment ▹ neutral good
mbti type ▹ INFJ-T, 'the advocate'
hogwarts house ▹ hufflepuff
likes ▹ nature, quiet places, exploring
dislikes ▹ training, large crowds, meetings
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generation ▹ gen 1
status ▹ single / crushing on - no one
partner(s)/mate ▹ n/a
parents ▹ minktail (npc) x rookpelt (npc)
siblings ▹ none
offspring ▹ none
mentor ▹ n/a
apprentice(s) ▹ n/a
friends ▹ none; wip
enemies▹ none; wip
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interaction notes ▹ he is generally timid / will not start fights / will flee / will show mercy / @tag account is needed or wanted / powerplay of peaceful and non-violent actions allowed / all character posts & opinions are IC and not OOC
adept at ▹ agreeable and easy to get along with, follows rules
inept at ▹ poor hunter, unskilled in combat, dislikes speaking in crowds
stats ▹
strength ◆◇◇◇◇stamina ◆◇◇◇◇speed ◆◇◇◇◇charisma ◆◇◇◇◇intellect ◆◇◇◇◇
hunting ◆◇◇◇◇swimming ◆◇◇◇◇climbing ◆◇◇◇◇fighting ◆◇◇◇◇
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▹ born to minktail (npc) and rookpelt (npc) in shadowclan in late summer of 2023.
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