Cat Name: Tigerlily
Gender: she-cat
Rank: Gardener
Clan: TreeClan
Age: 3 years
Kitty trying out for: MYO#568
Prompt: Tigerlily has a secret that she doesn't want anyone to know - she eats the bugs that come into her garden. She does this both out of necessity, to keep the plants safe for TreeClan, and because she thinks they are utterly delicious. Her favorite has to be beetles because of the satisfying crunch that they give. Often, she'll refuse the help of the healers or any other gardener because she wants to keep her bug eating secret a secret, and because she wants to keep the bugs for herself and doesn't want anyone else to eat them.
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Username: Kazin
Cat Name: Dragontooth
Gender: agender [he/they/she]
Rank: Seer
Clan: TreeClan
Age: 7 years
Kitty trying out for: #2681
Prompt:
- Strength - 7 (they're not very strong, though their intimidating stare would say otherwise)
Dexterity (Agility) - 15 (he's good at sneaking up on his clanmates)
Constitution (Endurance) - 10 (he prefers not to, but if they had to they could hold their own in a fight of endurance)
Intelligence - 17 (definitely has a wonderful memory, giving details that no one else remembers)
Wisdom - 18 (alongside intelligence, they seem to remember the most minute details)
Charisma - 4 (well... they're pretty good at scaring enemies away, at least. They're definitely not the best at making or keeping friends.)
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Username: Kazin
Cat Name: Cobweb
Gender: tom
Rank: Elder/Storyteller
Clan: TreeClan
Age: 12 years
Kitty trying out for: #1411
Prompt: Cobweb usually has a fair share of cats that come to him in the evening for his nightly storytelling. He'll cover any of the most popular topics, sometimes choosing it himself if the cats can't agree. On one particular evening, Cobweb lets out a yelp in the middle of a suspenseful part of his story, causing the youngest in the crowd to leap back and gasp.
"What is it!?" They're all yowling at him, while Cobweb tries to regain his composure. He turned his back on the crowd of cats, shaking his head to get the piece of dirt that just flew in his eye. He won't let them miss out on the story just for some dirt!
Cobweb carries on like normal, finishing the story with great vigor. When the cats are walking away, breathless in awe of the magnificence of tonight's story, one of his denmates turns to him with a questioning glance. "That was pretty dramatic, even for one of your stories!"
Cobweb can only chuckle, blinking a bit as he washes a paw and scrapes at his eye. "You can thank this dirt in my eye for that! It bothered me at the worst time. Talk about problematic dirt on the den floor... silly apprentices can't even keep the place clean..." Cobweb then launches into a small tirade about the apprentices, though there is a sparkle of humor in his eyes.
"Dirt in your eye!" His denmate scoffs, rolling their eyes. "It seems you've always got something in your eye!"