Post by finch on Aug 6, 2010 11:35:01 GMT -5
Finchkit of WindClan
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Name: Finchkit
Age: Currently unborn
Gender: She-cat
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Kit
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Reason For Name: Daisyfield named the whole litter after birds. Finchkit believes she saw or imagined birds right before she died, and the combined color of the blood (red) made her think of finches. This is, of course, only Finchkit’s opinion.
Previous Names: None
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One Sentence Description: Dark tabby she-cat with yellow-gray eyes.
Appearance:Finchkit, though the first of the litter to be born, is about in the middle size-wise compared to her siblings. All of her paws are small and square-like in shape, and each of them are coated in white socks. Her front right leg, in particular, is almost completely white excluding her paw pad which is a dark pink color. The white fur of her leg extends to her chest area, and ceases just under her shoulder. Finchkit’s tail tip has a ring of white fur encircling it, isolating a microscopic portion of her tabby markings from the larger mass of her darker fur. This is the only fur abnormality on her body. Her face is all tabby until you get to her chin, where a bit of the white fur from her chest leaks onto her face.
Not much can be said about her body structure currently, because she’s still in the process of growing. From what one can tell, Finchkit has a round muzzle and head. Her body is still small and lithe, and hasn’t had the chance to build any muscle yet. Her legs are long and skinny, as well as her tail. The fur under her belly is short, but doesn’t leave her bald underneath. From the looks of it, Finchkit has the body type perfectly suited for WindClan warriors.
As far as her facial features go, Finchkit’s eyes are pale gold, with twinges of gray splashed across the iris. On stormy days, her eyes are even more pale than usual. Her nose, a dark rosy pink to match her paw pads, sits between her dark gray whiskers which are a little shorter than average. When the heat is intense outside, Finchkit’s inside of her ears turn from a pretty light pink color to a dark red, and her veins can also be seen inside from up close. The tip of her left ear folds over slightly, while her right stands erect at the top of her head.
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Personality: It’s very easy to misunderstand a cat like Finchkit. Very calm and very laid back, Finchkit never seems to loose her cool. It is incredibly easy for her to listen to others. She is very good at analyzing a bad situation such as an argument and almost always is the equalizer for the two opposing parties. Its very easy for her to solve a problem because she considers every consequence to every solution she can think of. The only problem is that Finchkit really doesn’t take charge of situations, and sees herself as more of a follower than a leader. She also thinks that only StarClan can choose a fitting outcome to each and every problem, and nothing she can say or do will affect that.
Finchkit always has a look of innocence and naivety to her. The kit lives in her little world, and has a very vivid imagination. She believes that she can still see her mother any time she wishes, mostly in her dreams. It can be hard for her to discern what she dreamed up and what actually happened in the real world. It is hard for Finchkit to sleep soundly through the night because of her dreams, and almost always never gets a full night’s sleep. She likes to share her dreams because she feels it helps her to remember them better, and is terrified that they will fade away and be lost to her forever. Mostly, she shares her dreams with her siblings because others find them irritating and irrelevant. Some are worried they will carry on into her apprenticeship and distract her from training. Finchkit is confident that she can confide in her brother and sister for anything, although mostly she just listens to them instead of talking about her fears. What she sincerely longs for is one of her siblings to have similar dreams so she can relate better to them. Finchkit is grateful for their patience with her, because she knows that her thoughts and dreams can wear on others if they listen for too long.
Rather than playing like a normal kit, Finchkit is often looking at common items such as a plant or piece of fresh kill. She likes to imagine where the seed that became the plant came from, or where the hare with the broken neck used to live before it became just another piece of meat. But mostly, she likes to think about her mother. Every bit of information about Daisyfield is a jewel to Finchkit, though mostly she makes up a lot about her mother in her mind. Finchkit insists she knows what her mother looks like and that she saw her during her birth. Even her siblings say that this is impossible because her eyes couldn’t have possibly been open then. Finchkit, however, has never once become frustrated at being called childish or even crazy. It only urges her more to discover more about her deceased mother through her dreams.
Being imaginative also make Finchkit wildly curious about the world around her. Finchkit has a deep fascination with StarClan and the other clans, always speculating what they might look like. She pictures ShadowClan warriors as cats with dark pelts and muscular physiques, while she sees ThunderClan cats with long fur and even longer tails. Finchkit prays regularly to StarClan, asking if she can speak to Daisyfield often. It troubles her that she can’t hear any voices when praying to StarClan. Her imagination, though very wide, does seem to have its limits. She tends to over think and over analyze when she is upset (which isn’t too often), and can become confused and fatigued.
Likes:
Thoughts
Dreaming
Listening to others/nature
Retelling her thoughts and dreams
Adventure/Exploring
StarClan
Dislikes:
Being told to ‘grow up’
The idea that her dreams may go away
Confrontation
Being afraid of her thoughts
Being afraid that her siblings think she’s crazy
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History: Finchkit was born to a litter of three to Daisyfield, a WindClan warrior. Her siblings are Grousekit and Robinkit, and their paterntity remains unknown. Daisyfield perished after giving birth to the kits, leaving them orphans.
IC Example: None needed
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Who Are You Kiwi
How Did You Find Us Not needed
Other Characters: Dirge, Fleetfoot
