Adopt--HazelPAW

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Name: Hazelpaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Tom
Rank: Apprentice
Personality:

Hazelpaw has the attitude of any kit there ever was. He wants fun and by fun it usually means TROUBLE. Every she-cat in the nursery knew to keep their eye on him or he might just go wandering off in the night and get eaten up by a fox.

Main
Hazelpaw personality consists of that of a nonchalant kit with no worries. He is respected by other kits for going where no kit goes ( or so he thinks). He’s a cat that doesn't knows what he’s doing, and if he does hes pretty stupid. He loves Other kits and the elders. He likes to show off for the other kits usually doing things that are off limits, or big no-no's. And He loves to go hit the elders up on some stories. He’s a happy cat and always looks at the bright side of things. He isn’t one to sit there and mope about, he’s always moving and always active, things like pranks and meddling fit him well.

Scared/Agitated
This tom-cat has a way of showing his temper and his fear at just the right times to get him out of trouble. When he is mad you can tell because his little tail will just shake like crazy. He is a very loyal cat he is loyal to himself. but then again he doesn't really have any responsibilities to be loyal to just yet, but its known that if Hazelpaw promises you somethings its going to happen and won’t tolerate anything that gets in the way of him fulfilling his oaths. He shows the potential to be a great fighter, even though He will in the future uses most of his skills for hunting.

Picture: n/a
Short Description:

A tom with patched fur and vibrant blue colored eyes.

Appearance:

Pelt and Body
A wild sort of fur color rides on this stong tom-cats pelt. A mix of all colors seen to Cats of the clan perhaps. Hazelpaw is a totoiseshell tom kit with patches of fur in all colors. From white to black the spectrum of browns and grays can be found on this kittens pelt. Gray Splotches cover this tom's limber body. Hazelpaw's body frame looks almost identical to his brother/sister, Makeralkit's(explained later). Short stubby legs with growing muscles. Hazelpaw is known for his intangible sense of trouble. He has small tiny curved claws under his large unporportionate paws. Hazelpaw has a pretty lean body and he can slip easily through skinny spaces. His pelt is his best feature. If you look at it closely, Every tint of brown is mixed in .He has a short and stubby tail with a white tip at the end.

Scars will soon inhabit this young cats body as he grows up to be a feirce warrior. but for now his flank and the rest of his body is unharmed by claws and he hopes it will stay this way but it may change very soon.

Facial
Hazelpaw's face seems to be triangular, but is in fact quite round. His pink nose seems displaced on his body. There are small freckles of gray on his nose,but is mosty pink. It is rimmed by his beautiful pelts and delicate whiskers surround it. His whiskers are white at the roots,and remain that way all the way up. There are a few misplaced black whiskers her and there. Very beautiful patches of fur shape her face and make it just perfect. Hazelpaw's eyes are a very, very vibrant blue color. Black, dark as the night sky, pupils are within both eye and when situated just right in the light you can see a small white shine in them. Above his eyes are similar whiskers to those around his nose.on the top of his head sit two ears, just a little bit larger then what would look proportionally. Hazelpaw’s lips are usually curled up into a mock smile when in his head you know hes planning to attack you. Sometimes you can catch a glimpse of his white teeth that are sticking out of those pink lips.

History:

Everyone around camp seemed to look on the bright side of things. This is probably why Hazelpaw is influenced to see the cup half-ful. Hazelkit was born to Goldencry and Sweettail, two respected warriors of CascadeClan. His two siblings were named Stormkit and Makeralkit. Although the kits never knew their father that much as he didnt visit them much they knew that their mother would protect them till death. The kits chance to a great fatherhood was shattered as when they were about 3 moons old their father was killed in battle. This is the reason perhaps that they were growing closer every day they were nearly inseperable. They took life one day at a time. Though their mother wasnt taken from them until they were abut four moons old. On the dawn of that fateful day cats came back with news that a cats body had been thrown over the side of a cliff in the border patrol. They soon found out that it had been their loving mother thrown off the cliff that day.
Shortly after bluecough entered the camp and Stormkit succumbed to its deathly grips.

Family:

Sweettail, Mother – Deceased
Goldencry, Father – Deceased
Stormkit, Brother – Deceased
Makeralkit, Brother – Alive/Deceased (If anyone wanted to make a bio for the cat they could be orphan twins :] otherwise ill think of a death for her.)

RP Example:

(post with one of my kits hastenkit)
Hastenkit awoke alone in the nursery , Drat he almost said aloud he was alone again his mother had warned him not to stay up to late so that he could go out swimming with the others or had it been a dream. When he looked around he saw that he was in the nursery with a dainty light coming through the reeds and the lumps of fur that were the queens as they suckled their young he padded up to the closest one and was about to ask where his mother was when something causght his eye. It was in the corner of the nursery flopping around he crept silently coming apon it as a shadow and the sun. His eyes glared down on the thing as it flopped harmlessly back and forth. He laughed at its funny matter and then quickly grabbed it up in his paws and teared at it with his claws not knowing how really to kill it he shredded it until it was a lieing mass of fur and blood. He turned away in disgust to the creature.

But then something of pity fell over him for he had never killed anything and seeing the poor defenseless creature dieing in the corner scared him that one day he would be the prey and something would do the same to him. a shadow fell apon the nursery as a cat walked in his powerful limbs carrying his strong body accross the floor and he shrinked back against the corner a new fear stirring inside him

Other:

[Head{admin}]

accepted. Lightstep can be his mentor?

[' B r a c k e n]

of course

[Fernpool]

If you want to adpot this kitty - PM Fernpool.