Hauntedkit TBT application

Babbies have been born~
So open for her RP now ^^

Name: Hauntedkit ,hauntedpaw, Hauntedvoice
Age: 5 moons
Breed: domestic long-hair, main coon, Persian mix
Clan: Shadow
Rank: Kit
Mother: NPC
Daddy: Endersoul
Papa: Mintcloud
Siblings: Spiritkit, Spiderkit
Scent: milky smooth, warm smell, like the nursery

Relationship information

heartchart pending

Mate: not eligible

Likes: playing with her siblings, spending time with her parents, pretending to be leader, exploring

Dislikes: going to bed, baths

Fears: thunder storms

[ Shy, Positive, friendly, follower ]

Shy
Hauntedkit is a little nervous around new cats. Everyday she meets new clan members and she is a little skittish around them. She tends to hide behind her parents, or her siblings, smiling shyly at the new comers, only coming out after everyone has seemed to relax.

Positive
This is mostly due to limited life experiences, but she always only sees the good in people. She has never seen someone's bad side, so she thinks there isn't one. She always looks to the bright side of a situation, no matter how grim. She still believes in happy endings.

Friendly
When Hauntedkit gets to know someone, she is really happy with boundless energy. Once she gets over her shyness, she is a really out going she-kit, ready to play fight with her new friend, or play moss ball.

follower
Hauntedkit will not be the one to make the scheme, but she will not be the one to say no to it either. She is easily influenced by other cats, especially her siblings. This gets her into a lot of trouble. Hauntedkit has not yet learned to say no to things she doesn't think she should do .

background:
Kit: Hauntedkit was born to a young she-cat with her two fathers, Mintcloud, and Endersoul. She was the middle kit of three, Spiderkit, and Spiritkit being the others. When she was born, her lighter stripes not yet seen at this point in her life, she seemed like a solid colored she-kit, small, but strong. She was quickly known as the loudest of her siblings, and her parents thought it would remain that way, until the littler mates started to walk about and explore. She started to show her shyer side, like her papa, Mintcloud. She was just like anyone other kit, with boundless energy, always ready to play, but a little hesitate to meet anyone knew. the now tabby kit, was often seen hiding behind the legs of her parents, peering out from behind them with shy green eyes.

RP sample
Stain forced herself awake. Now a days, she spent most of the day sleeping. Nothing ever happened while the living cats were awake. Other dark forest cats wanted nothing to do with the fiery, flirty she-cat, other then Icefang, but the Kit-killer was busy with her apprentices now, leaving the smaller forsaken warrior to sulk on her own.

The smoky warrior scrabbled her way out of the hollowed tree she called a den. Her claws dug ruts into the hard earth, pulling up clumps of glowing moss as she hauled herself through the narrow opening and under a small clump of brambles. The wires curled around her body catching on the outstretched branches of the foliage. Swearing, she toughed herself free, pulling a few crisp brown leaves down with her.

Her mood already soured, a bad sign even for her. With an aggravated hiss, Stain began grooming the dirt and moss from her ruffled pelt into a smooth shine.

The eerie light shining above the dark forest casting dark shadows. A thick fog seemed to spring out of no where, cloaking the forest in a thick whiteness, like snow but more suffocating like smoke. Stain glance up from her grooming, her dark dead eyes seeming to glow against the whiteness of the fog. The change in weather wasn't a strange occurrence. The exiled warrior stood from her angered grooming, her head barely clearing the top of the fog cloud as she surveyed the situation