Darkkit of RiverClan
Apr 14, 2014 5:10:55 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 14, 2014 5:10:55 GMT -7
Hi, Hawkstar.
I was wondering if I could join RiverClan, but after being a loner. You know, RiverClan takes me (Darkkit) in, and I grow up in RiverClan.
I'm not sure if I'm allowed to do this, but here's my bio just in case;
Name: Dark (Darkkit)
Age: 1 Moon
Gender: She-cat
Description: Dark is a jet-black she-cat with deep blue eyes that turn ice blue when angry. She has a small gash under her right eye that her father made when he abandoned her. Her pelt is sleek, like a RiverClan cat's and she is a pretty big kit for her age, almost the size of a kit that is 5 moons.
Personality: Dark can easily stand up for any cat. She is also stubborn, calm, cold (Sometimes), fierce, kind and a good cat to confide in.
History: Dark was born out in the wild, born in a freezing cold cave with barely any milk from her mother. Her father had been out hunting, and when he came back, he had seen the small kit next to her dead mother's belly. Then her father was in such a rage that he threw Dark out, when she was weak, had not yet opened her eyes and starving. Since then, another loner called Night had looked after her, but Night died because of greencough a few moons after Night had adopted Dark. Then Dark had been on the run, starving, blind and frail. (Will add more here if I can be adopted in by RiverClan.)
I'm not sure if I'm allowed to do this, but here's my bio just in case;
Name: Dark (Darkkit)
Age: 1 Moon
Gender: She-cat
Description: Dark is a jet-black she-cat with deep blue eyes that turn ice blue when angry. She has a small gash under her right eye that her father made when he abandoned her. Her pelt is sleek, like a RiverClan cat's and she is a pretty big kit for her age, almost the size of a kit that is 5 moons.
Personality: Dark can easily stand up for any cat. She is also stubborn, calm, cold (Sometimes), fierce, kind and a good cat to confide in.
History: Dark was born out in the wild, born in a freezing cold cave with barely any milk from her mother. Her father had been out hunting, and when he came back, he had seen the small kit next to her dead mother's belly. Then her father was in such a rage that he threw Dark out, when she was weak, had not yet opened her eyes and starving. Since then, another loner called Night had looked after her, but Night died because of greencough a few moons after Night had adopted Dark. Then Dark had been on the run, starving, blind and frail. (Will add more here if I can be adopted in by RiverClan.)