• Personality

Personalities can change over time

• Affectionate • Gentle • Courageous • Loyal • Calm • Curious • Graceful • Vain • Spiteful • Bossy •

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Stormkit is an educated and calm kitten, and she always careful with those around her. Nothing better for her than seeing everyone well and happy. To greet everyone with a good day, to share prey with someone, to thank favors, it is always common, because she thinks that these acts make life much better and more pleasant for everyone.
She hates being alone, and likes to do everything with her friends, but they don't like when she start being a bit bossy during games. Besides being very concerned with her beauty, specifically with her pelt, which she loves to brag about because they are well groomed, shiny and silky, even when she is suffering from the heat because of them. One of the things she hates most is seeing them dirty and messy, and it's not uncommon to see her complaining about something or someone who has messed them up.
She tends to be obedient to the rules established by the olders cats, because she knows that they are made for her good, and if someone disobey it she will be the first to complain and complain to the olders. She doesn't like lying cats, and if she suspects anything, she goes all the way to find the true. And if she feel betrayed in any way, she will hardly trust anyone who does it again.
In the same way when she has a bad opinion about someone, she doesn't change her mind that easily. After she loses they friendship, it can cost a lot to win her back, if she ever looks back to look him in the face.

• Backstory

The heat of a rainy night
At dawn, in the middle of a vast field, the roar of thunder drowned out the groans of pain of Frostheart, who was giving birth to her first litter, and with her was her mate Moonpelt, who was helping her. Suddenly the first meow is heard, giving the mother a fleeting relief, she broke into a tired smile looking at the first glistening gray fur kitten, and soon she was already named the she-kit of Storm, for having been the first to be born during that stormy night. Later, the second kits was born, with brown fur, which received the name of Owl. In the end, the queen looked happily at her beautiful and healthy kittens, now clean and nursing her mother:

"They are so beautiful. " She meowed with a weak and shaky voice, while watching the little ones:

"Yes dear, our kits are perfect!" purred the father caressing his beloved and curled up next to her admiring the little balls of fur sleeping, until he himself fell asleep too.

Life like a flower
Stormkit has always been a calm, caring kitten, and especially to be in the company of her family, whether playing or talking and asking questions and more questions about everything she saw again, this was her way of exploring the world around her.
The two kittens grew up stronger and happier, surrounded by the love of their parents and older siblings who helped to care for them. Her mother, a young and elegant she-cat, always taught her about the importance of working together for the good of all, and always being kind and respectful, because that was what allowed them to overcome difficulties and stay together. And his father taught him about the dangers of the world they lived in, he said all the time "Never trust strangers, and if you don’t want to get a scar like mine, never get too close to the sheep guardians, they are always accompanied by they dogs, and you won't want to cross the path of one of them. " Stormkit was always terrified when he told the story of how he got the scar on his shoulder, her pelt stood on when she start imagining the mangy beast with its jaw set, full with sharp teeth, coming at his father, it was scary, but also exciting to hear how he managed to escape the enemy's clutches and saved her mother! The kitten was sure that if one day she was in danger too, the tom would appear in the moment to save her, Moonpelt was her hero.

The calm before the storm
Some moons have passed since their birth, and the peaceful life of the small family has always remained the same, they spent the day hidden from twolegs, and during the night one group went out to hunt mice on the farm, and another stayed in the den taking care of the kits, but one day her father and older siblings went out hunting and never came back, Frostheart could only imagine that the worst had happened as the next night was coming and she saw no sign of her mate and kits, and for that her kits did not death starving, the she-cat was forced to leave them to go look for food. And so she did, making sure to leave them safe, she went out into the vast countryside, and some time later, she luckily found a carcass that could serve as food for her and her kits for a few days, but when she returned with the food at home, Stormkit refused to eat until his father returned, and the mother, not having the courage to tell her that they would not return, ended up not insisting much "Okay dear, you can eat later when you feel more hungry" meowed the she-cat with melancholy in her eyes, but Stormkit did not know that that 'later' would never arrive.
That same night, when the kitten was awakened by hunger, she realized that her mother and brother were not in the den, and even calling for them, none of them answered her, worried she went out to look for them, but she was so desperate when she found them both already with no life on the floor with a mouth full of foam "Mommy! Owlkit!? Answer me! Please! Somebody help !!" The kitten leaned over in tears "Mother, please wake up... someone ..." Stormkit tried in every way to get some reaction, any sign of life, but all her efforts were in vain, it was too late.

The flowery field
Stormkit spent the night mourning the death of her loved family, and in the morning she buried them in the flower field that she used to play with her little brother.
The kitten had no more reason to stay there, now that she was alone and unable to hunt she would end up starving, her only chance to survive was to find her missing father, so she set off into the unknown to find Moonpelt and her siblings.
But days went by without finding even a trace of such cats, hunger and exhaustion took over the young kitten's body and mind, but when she could barely stand to walk and everything seemed lost, she was found and rescued by a Brookclan patrol, Stormkit was finally saved.
After that the days passed and little by little she recovered, and later one of the nursery queens adopted her.

• Skills

• Family

Father: Moonpelt (?)
Mother: Heartfrost (Dead)
Siblings: Owlkit (Dead), Unknown (?), Unknown (?).

Mate: N/A
Offprings: N/A

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