WHAT IS THIS?! [[rowankit ; bc]]

[& Lizz'ard.]

what's this? what's this?
there's color everywhere
what's this?
there's white things in the air
what's this?
i can't believe my eyes
i must be dreaming
wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
what's this?

rowankit
;; the European mountain ash
having pinnate leaves and clusters
of bright red berries. ||

What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong
What's this?
There's people singing songs

What's this ||

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The streets are lined with ||[/font][/size] new born
little creatures laughing ||[/font][/color] brightclan
Everybody seems so happy ||[/font] kit
Have I possibly gone daffy? ||[/size][/font] picture
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There's children throwing snowballs
Instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
And absolutely no one's dead
There's frost on every window
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth
That's coming from inside[/font][/size]

At first glance, one might think Alderthorn was reincarnated when they see Rowankit. But, look closely enough, and you will see it is a very different cat. Rowankit is a bit more muscled, his fur fluffier than his father's had been. He does have the black and white coat that the late warrior had, and this causes his mother some grief about it. His underbelly is white, and it extends along the insides of his legs, and his paws. It also goes up his chest, to his nose and mouth, then up between his eyes, where it stops in a point. The inside of his ears have fine white hairs, though his ears are full black. His tail is all black, along with back and sides, the scruff of his neck, and the back of his head. He has small spots mixed into the black, though they are only visible up close and when the sun is shining just right upon his coat.

His head is almost the perfect size for his body, and sitting upon his head, are small ears. They are triangular in shape, more pointed at the tip of them. The tips of his ears have a small tuft of black fur, though this is surely to go away when he is older. His tail is thin and a medium-length, helping him when he decides to climb things. His paws are always going to be fairly small compared to the rest of his body, this being the only thing oddly shaped about him. Eyes are a faint green color, just like his mother's and father's, and they are a slight almond shape.

Oh, look
What's this?
They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this?
What's this?
In here they've got a little tree, how queer
And who would ever think
And why?

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Rowankit has, unfortunately, gotten most of his personality from Venomstrike. Though, there are a few tweaks to his, not having certain aspects his mother has, and having some that she doesn't. He is very loyal to the BrightClan, and his family and friends, along with very protective of said things. The tom is very brave, never backing down from a fight if the details include him. Though, he will back down if the odds are too much in the other's favor. Things are known to piss him off greatly, for he has such a short temper, though they would have to take some time to get his fuse down to that point where he just explodes. He is very caring and loving at times, so he is not all a black-hearted creature. Rowankit cares about those who are closest to him, mostly his family, and would not try to hurt them purposely. He is, at times, withdrawn and quiet, leaving a mysterious factor to the little black and white tom.

There are a few things about Rowankit you have to realize when you first come across him. He will be shy, and won't speak at first. Starting a conversation with him is the best approach, but don't expect much from him. Though, once that shy front has vanished and you have taken the initiative to talk to him, he will be a very nice tom to speak with. He listens to every word one has to say, even if it is gossip. However, expect him to cut you off if you go overboard in your gossiping, or if you start saying something ridiculous. He is not one who will gossip back, and his anger will show through if you continue talking about something or someone. He does not tolerate back-stabbers, and will make sure you at least pay for what you have done to someone. Rowankit doesn't really take too kindly to rogues or loners joining the Clan, but he won't voice his opinion unless it is absolutely necessary. He has the same drive as Venomstrike has, and can not wait until he is made into a warrior.

They're covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on everyone
So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
This looks like fun
This looks like fun
Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What's this?

This tale begins before the time of Rowankit and his siblings. Back when their parents were just being named warriors. Venomstrike and Alderthorn had made a promise to go hunting together. This sparked the feelings that Venomstrike was already beginning to feel for the young tom. The two grew closer, each time they were together, until eventually, the time came when Venomstrike had confessed her love for Alderthorn. The days were numbered though, and Alderthorn met a tragic fate at the claws of a Clanmate, Windystorm. Venomstrike saw the whole thing, and was determined to show BrightClan how bad of a cat Windystorm was. Dragging the body of her mate back to camp, she showed the Clan. This was when Cloudedsky revealed to the she-cat that she was expecting kits. Venomstrike was in no way to handle the job of being a mother, not when she had just lost her mate. Because of the trauma that the warrior had experienced, when her four kits were born, two of them were dead. The two living were healthy, one looking like Venomstrike herself, and one looking like Alderthorn. She decided to name the two dead kits, despite their already determined fate, and then named the remaining she-kit Valkyriekit, and the tom Rowankit. Thus, the life of Rowankit had began.

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Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure them in their dreamland
What's this?

father ;; alderthorn [deceased]
mother ;; venomstrike
sister(s) ;; valkyriekit, risingkit [deceased]
brother(s) ;; gavialkit [deceased; twin]
mate ;; too young
kits ;; too young

The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be
Good feeling all around
Instead of screams, I swear
I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies
Are absolutely everywhere

painting portraits of ghosts

The sights, the sounds
They're everywhere and all around
I've never felt this good before
This empty place inside of me has been filling up
I simply cannot get enough
I want it, oh, I want it
Oh, I want it for my own
I've got to know
I've got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What is this?

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[[xoxo] SHARD !!]

accepted.

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