Rippedkit of Shadowclan

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Name: Rippedkit
Gender: She-cat
Moons: 2 weeks
Rank: Kit
Clan/Land: Shadowclan
Description:

Pelt
Her pelt is mainly a cream-white colour, similar to her mothers, but just like her mothers her ears and around them is ginger, with some brown/black mixed in. She has a few splotches of ginger/brown/black fur here and there. On her tail it turns from white, to ginger mixed with brown/black, to a dark brown/black. Here and there she has faint patches of ginger.

Eyes
She has inherited an eye problem that her mother has, but she has it for both of her eyes, not just one. Her eye are green, and the black doesn't really end and the green doesn't begin, they mix together. The green blends in with the black that it is often hard to see. She can not see, and because of this her hearing, smell, and taste is a lot stronger, stronger than even her mothers.

The Rest
Rippedkit is a small kit, she is so young that she has no scars. She is weak and fragile, and just the slightest bump can her badly, which in the first few days after she started walking was common. Her senses are strong, very strong. She can practically feel what her surroundings look like, the shapes of things and not the colors.. She seems like she will be a sickly cat.

Picture: sobi.org/photos/Cat/Luxor/LuxorCats_008.jpg (The Kitten)
History // Past:

Rippedkit is a small kit, born to Frozentear, her father disappeared before she was born, swept away in a river, yet Frozentear has told no one what really happened, no one knows if he is dead or alive, no one except him. Icedkit and Racoonkit are her littermates, and she loves them dearly. She has seen so much sadness in her mother, and though she is always trying to cheer her up, it always seems to sadden her more, after awhile she gave up trying. She is a cat full of pain, hurt, and sadness. She has been ripped apart in every way.

Kit-hood: Rippedkit was born in the middle of the night, and it was pouring rain. The medicine cats took awhile to get to the nursery, but all three kits made it alive. Frozentear loved her kits dearly, until she saw Rippedkit. She saw the flaws of herself in this kit, and she saw her mate. Her heart ripped in pain as she saw her, the only thing this kit could be called is rippedkit. Rippedkit didn't care, she loved her name just as she loved her mother. Family was everything to her. She was blind and never has and never will see a thing. She has spent her whole life in the nursery by her mothers side, as have her littermates, who have opened their eyes by now, as has she. She has never seen a thing, she is blind. She uses her other senses, she knows nothing of colour. She is accustomed to it, and did not understand the concept of colour or seeing.

Apprenticeship: To young to tell.
Ideas: gets some friends & loses some loved ones. Depression shows.

Warrior-hood: To young to tell.
Ideas: meets & falls in love with a cat from another clan, ripped loyalties, rebellion of warriorcode.

Personality:

Semi-Depressed - Loving - Kind-hearted - Protective
Rippedkit received one of the worst traits from her mother: Depression. She is sensitive and for weeks, even months at a time she can go into a sad state, though it isn't as bad as her mother, it is bad enough to hurt herself to get the pain and sadness out, that is rare but it does happen. It is not common for this to happen, only when it is triggered by an event, getting hurt, losing someone, and other such things.
Rippedkit loves spending times with cats and interacting with them, she is sweet and trusts cats without a problem. She loves having a good chat, that always cheers her up. She likes knowing people care about her, and though she often thinks she is worthless it helps when others tell her she is not, it makes her feel like she is worth something. She is also very kind-hearted, she avoids fights and battles. She always has something kind to say, even when insulted and appears a very kind, patient cat while really on the inside she is just the opposite.
Rippedkit is the kind of cat that will die for those she loves and what she believes in. Her family, her beliefs, her clan. Yet she always has times when she questions her loyalties, Why am I believing in Starclan after all they have done to me? How can I still love anyone after all the pain they have caused me? How can I be sure where my loyalties lie? She questions everything, and everyone. Its something that can not be helped, its who she is. She wants answers, but she knows no one will or can know anything. They just think they do.

Role Playing Example:

Not Needed

Theme Song:
Code Word: Twisted Warriors
Biography Completion: Yes

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