Sleetkit | Mistclan

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Sleetkit Tom 4 Moons Pansexual Mistclan Kit "I don't want to make a mountain from a molehill..." Appearance Sleetkit is a small tom kit, with sharp amber eyes and pale gray fur. He has short fur and rather long white whiskers that are nearly constantly in motion. His round face is topped with small ears with rounded off tips and fluffy tufts of fur within them. His eyes are slanted and narrow above an elongated and pointed muzzle that ends with a wide mouth and pink nose. He has a few white spots on his upper lips, covering the majority of his whiskers. He has a long body with an even longer white tipped tail, giving him a slender look dispute his tenancy to bulk up easily. His legs are long and his paws are large. His front legs end in white paws, and on his back legs the white extends halfway to to his 'knees'. While the stripes on his face are pale, the stripes on his body are rather dark and form a swirling pattern across his sides. Personality Insecure and nervous describe Sleetkit well, the young cat being accident prone and often complaining of nightmares and general bellyaches. He often tries to downplay these issues if mentioned, an effort to avoid drawing attention to himself. The shy tom is more than content to watch the action from the sidelines, offering occasional words of support, albeit quietly. Every cat has his virtues, and Sleetkit is far from an exception. Generosity and empathy come as easily as a bird flies through the air, and his quiet nature allows him to be an exceptional listener. Loyal to both his kin and the code, he would happily work himself into the ground to serve his clan and ancestors. History Sleetkit was born to a quiet queen and mystery father, in reality a loner from twolegplace met during toward the end of the great journey. An only kit and fortunately resembling his mother more than his father, it was easy enough for his queen to claim he was born from a tom who had died during the great wind storm that claimed many cats lives. He was the only kit in his litter, and therefore found himself being coddled and nurtured with all his queen's attention and care. This was both fortunate and unfortunate, as his non reliance on his den mates led to his overall shy nature and hesitance to interact with other cats.