Applekit || Kit || Mistclan

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Applekit | Applepaw | Applewind Female | 0 moons | ESFP Silky white with ruddy tabby patches and bright green eyes Pansexual Smells sweetly of honey and orchard leaves Mistclan Kit Charismatic socialite type Appearance A rather small, yet incredibly compact she-cat with a surprisingly muscular build. Sporting a medium-long furred coat similar to her father's long, luscious coat, her pelt is rather dense, and she has fairly longer claws than her sisters. Applekit's silky and elegant appearance hides her underlying muscles well and to accompany her claws, the she-cat has slightly longer legs than her littermates with slim, nimble paws. Her body is mostly snowy white with large splashes of deep ruddy tabby adorning her form in messy patches. She has pink pads, but a brown nose and long white whiskers tipped in black like quills. Applekit has bright, leafy green eyes that sparkly with enthusiasm and a fluffy tail like her father which she holds in a similar kinked fashion as the deputy himself. Personality [Core Personality Traits] Sprightly | Peppy | Charismatic | Social | Rambunctious | Enthusiastic | Determined | Sincere | Oblivious Sprightly and sweet, Applewind stands out from her sisters as the happy-go-lucky cat carries herself in a positive manner. Always with a smile on her face, Applewind can be seen flitting about the cavernous Mistclan camp like a busy little bee, poking her nose into whatever business she can find herself in. Sometimes, her peppy and nosy behavior can be little obnoxious or annoying, but most usually find it preferable to the snarky antics of the others her age, instead vying for the childish innocence of the charismatic flower child. Because of her naturally charming demeanor, Applewind doesn't find much difficulty in getting along with others as well as getting what she wants, but for the most part, she handles such with grace. A polite she-cat, she only slightly gloats about her victories. Still, as a socialite, she can't help but seek out others to gossip to all the time and it occasionally comes off as her being in-your-face or pompous depending on who you ask. Really, she just the kind of cat to find herself all doom and gloomy when left by herself. Instead, she'd rather talk to anyone because everyone is her friend. While Applewind can be as rambunctious[/b] as any other young warrior, it works in tandem with her greatly enthusiastic character. Just as Petalpaw before her, Applewind has a great fervor for being a warrior. However, instead of relying on her father's status as leader to reach her goal, she's one to put her all into everything she does in the hopes of doing well on her own. Winning over her father's favor only acts to help fuel her determination to be a warrior as she strives to make her clan proud. She's a people-pleaser, although this sometimes ends with her looking like a bit of a suck-up. In all honesty, Applewind is in fact one of the most sincere young cats a warrior could meet nowadays. She's earnest in her actions, even if a little bit full of herself from time to time, and is always willing to help others out even if it means getting down and dirty to do so. She's a caring cat even when she doesn't exactly mean to be and while this can be good, it is always a double-edged sword when it comes to her naivety of the dangers of the world. Because of the rose-tinted lens in which Sablestar has allowed her to see the world, Applewind is a fair bit oblivious and oftentimes it takes her longer to understand why something is the way it is, such as someone doing something they don't want to or why some things are 'bad' and others are 'good' when they seem like one and the same. History Applekit was one of the Mistclan deputy's latest kits, born of the dark tabby Sabletail and a lovely silvery white tabby in Ivyclan, Briarfrost. The two had happened rather randomly; a friendship formed across the border between two worried, weary single parents, the two helped to heal each others' old wounds by simple confiding in one another with advice, encouraging words, and the like. They didn't meet often, but would occasionally check up on one another when they crossed paths during border patrols. Sabletail had been surprised when after all the fighting during the Battle of the Blood Moon, Briarfrost had sought to meet him at the border. With her, she brought along three newborn kittens whom she claimed the tom had sired. Three of five, Applekit was sent with live in Mistclan alongside her sisters Venomkit and Chivekit. A bubbly little sweet stuck with two more sour she-kits, Applekit has quickly attached herself to Sabletail, almost acting as a replacement for Petalpaw, her missing older sister. Despite how happily the three will grow within their early moons in Mistclan, Sabletail spends his days silently brooding in worry; would he get away with claiming over half of Briarfrost's litter without retaliation from Ivyclan, especially after how many cats they all lost in the battle? And was he simply satisfied with only three of his five daughters? Relationships [Immediate Family] Father Sabletail | Mistclan deputy | [Alive] Mother Briarfrost | Ivyclan queen | [Alive] Littermates Chervilkit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] Chivekit | Mistclan kit | [Alive] Venomkit | Mistclan kit | [Alive] ____kit | Ivyclan kit | [Alive] [Extended Family] Foster Mother Silvermist | Mistclan Queen | [Alive] Half Siblings Petalpaw | Mistclan apprentice/Tribe home-guard to-be | [Alive] Lilydawn | Ivyclan medicine cat apprentice | [Alive] Sunnyday | Ivyclan warrior | [Alive] Stormynight | Ivyclan warrior | [Alive] Susankit | Mothclan kit | [Alive] Carrotkit | Mothclan kit | [Alive] Primkit | Mothclan kit | [Deceased] [Miscellaneous] Friends RP Example [RP from PokéPark on Pokefarm - Babayaga the Delphox] Honey gold eyes leered in the darkness of the rain which was now much stronger than the former sprinkle of droplets it had evolved from. A faint hiss sounded against the pattering of the shower overhead as the droplets evaporated off the plume of fur that the fox Pokemon donned. Babayaga's upper lip curled as a growl escaped her lungs, flattening her large ears to the best of her ability. With her thick tail lashing uneasily, the slender Delphox shrank back further into the underground, which seemed to grow tighter around her the further she moved. In her current size- even being one of the smaller creatures in the breed- was still much more problematic when it came to hiding. So easy it had been to shy away into a tangle of dense vegetation to avoid the rain as a Fennekin- even a Braixen. But now Baba seemed to be the brunt of nature's frustrations as the falling droplets broke through the barrier that the dark canopy of foresty trees had once held in strength before the thin membranes of the leaves grew heavy and limp with water. Sizzling. Sizzling was not good. It proved too loud of a sound, even for the rain-filled air that gave a soft splatter with every collision between the draining sky and accepting earth. It would only take one Pokemon with the keenest of hearing to pinpoint the sizzle- even higher chances that they would catch sight of the steam- and Baba was doomed. There was hardly a chance she could win a battle on a sunny day, let alone a heavily rainy one. The dangerous threat of being found was too much for the frantic creature to take and the towering Fox Pokemon tore off into a run on all four- appearing quite awkward albeit, but faster than she would've got it travelling upright on her hind legs. She had to get out of this drizzly wood and as she fled, a trail of steam followed more slowly in pursuit as it floated from her hissing pelt. It didn't take long for the Fire-Type to come across a cavern, and though it smelled of foreign scents that made her skin crawl with paranoia, the thought of remaining out in the cold wetness of the outside world when she was already becoming sopping wet was more than enough to send her packing into the cave without a hint of hesitation. Upon entering the stony mouth of the landscape, Baba had not an inkling as to where she was, what else was in inside with her, and how well she would fare before the weather let up. In an attempt to quash any feelings of terror or regret for entering the unusual cavern, the scrawny Delphox elicited a thin streak of flame from her honey-toned muzzle and grinned a bit at the sound of loud fizzling as the jet of fire evaporated what water she trailed in from the stone floor and charred a small portion of the area. And while the spot was still hot with embers, the tall fox creature hurriedly hunkered down and curled into as tight of a ball as she could ever get. The sudden warmth was enticing and drew a purr from deep within her throat, though the feeling was short-lived as the rest of her damp hide smothered out the lasting little lives of heat. But at least she could dry there in peace. ”Hopefully…”

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