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Username: LlamaTheFirst.
Name: LarkKit.
Gender: Male.
Personalty: Defensive, shy, lonesome.
That Sunset I Died: Larkkit was ill but he didn't die of sickness. He died because he was curious and wandered out of the den. He went too far and went to snake rocks. He had a horrid fate of being killed by a snake. He was killed at sun set and as he was dying he watched the sun go down. He was poisoned and was discovered by his mother, SkyHeart. Larkkit watched his mother and went down to the clan but he was still a Starclan cat. He tried to call to his mom but she didn't know he was here. He was scared at first but a Starclan cat named ThreeLeaf volunteered to take care of him. He learned to be brave and he watched over his clan happily with the rest of his fallen warriors.

[Kydashing]

Username: Kydashing
Name: Flickerkit
Gender: Male
Personalty:
Quite, secluded, narrow minded, wishful yet doubtful, mature for his age
"I could be much more, i could have more about me. But quite frankly, i am but almost the same in looks since i got here..."
_Long pause_
"Look at me! A kit! My siblings down there are almost 6 moons, almost ready to become apprentices. And me? Still the same. My life will never change nor end...because it really never began."
**Takes on alot of his personality from his father's side, who he represents both physically and emotionally. Kind of like a doppelganger?**

That -time of day- I Died:
"I died before I knew what it meant to be a kit. What it meant to become 6 moons old, and become an apprentice. Anything past that, it's impossible now. I feel like i'd act more mature for my age, different then the others. Is that what death does to you? Does it open your eyes to see the impossible? Perhaps... but it's something i can not touch, so it's painful, even now as i shouldn't know pain.
The thing is, i only saw light, like a flickering light from the sun, coming into the den in which i was born in. I suppose, all that i ever got to do was be born, and see light. That's why they call me Flickerkit here. If i got to grow up,i'd be Flickereye! Cool...no?"

Flickerkit was one of three kits born to Daffodilpetal and Rushingwind.
His siblings, Firekit and Flarekit, both girls, are still alive.

There is abit more you should know about his family. Technically, his mother is a rouge, but was able to 'prove' she was a lost warrior. Whom she was trying to cover being eventually appeared back again. Their name was Marigoldpetal, obviously a similar name. It seemed she was figured out to be a 'fake' before the time of her kitting. Rushingwind was beside her the whole time, not letting anyone push her out.
"You all are going against the warrior code!" He yelled at the coming angry warriors. "She's about to kit! A queen, from our clan or not, must be cared for! Or you'll be not only risking her life, but the kits! And i won't allow it!" He hissed before Marigoldpetal slashed him to the side. "Fine! She can live, even if she is a fake!" She then gave a grim face to Daffodilpetal. "But, I will take your first born!" Before anything could be done, Flickerkit was take from the litter, in the grip of the she-cat's jaws. His mother and father were is desperate rage, as they couldn't chase her. The whole clan had gone against them. They said they'd live peacefully after they did this unthinkable action.
Marigoldpetal placed the kit on grass, licking it a few times. What he real motive wasn't death, but rather raise him for herself, as she too was in love with Rushingwind when she was young. Before she was lost. Never did she think he'd fall for an impostor, and still accept her now! She then realized she took him too soon. He had not any milk to drink, and she had no milk to give. There was no Borage Leaves to assist her.
She continued licking him in utter fear. She never ment this to happen! But...as the kit slowly his breathing, she swore she saw him open his eyes. He didn't she her, but rather light... Marigoldpetal laid beside the kit. "I am so sorry...Flickerkit. This was never something for your to endure. You're...you're just a kit...it's too soon..."

Put a little more thought into it. Hope it's more interesting in some way.

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[Simonpet]

Username
Simonpet
Name
Blizzardkit (Blizzardnose)
Gender
Tom
Personality
Blizzardkit had been always very "easy-going" and "polite," imitating others in order to gain more respect of apprentices and warriors. Even though they thought of him as a cute kit, they still liked the kit that was polite. Blizzardkit also never really cared about games and such, and would go along with whatever other kits suggested. If it was exploring though, he always knew what to do. When he went to StarClan, he grew up mentally, and though he has the body of a kit, he has the mind of a warrior, with his adult way of speaking. He likes hanging out with other, older StarClan warriors, as well as elders. Like almost any other kit, Blizzardkit enjoys hearing the stories that the elders and warriors have, and likes hearing about the battles that took place in the past, or old skirmishes and times of hardship.
That Day I Died
"Even though I had been brought up to believe in StarClan and the Dark Forest, I never really believed I'd go there. I guess that's why I went the way I did. Everyone called me "easy-going" and "polite," but really, I was just doing what I saw others do. Apprentices addressed others in a certain way, so I imitated them. And honestly, I didn't really have any ideas for games. Unless it was exploring! I loved exploring! So one day, I had the really bright idea of wandering out of camp. I had never been out of camp, so I didn't know where to go. I ended up wandering around. I almost caught a fish, but I didn't have enough strength to haul it out. That's when I fell into the river. I tried to swim, but I had never been taught how, and though I managed to keep myself above the water for a bit, I went under in the end. It hurt, dying. I tried to breathe but swallowed water instead. I don't know when, but sometime, I entered StarClan. Not as a respected warrior or battle-worn elder, as I'd hoped, but as a very soggy kit. I was too shocked to make a sound, but a StarClan cat (it was a she-cat) noticed me, and showed me around the dens, comforting me all the while. The she-cat then told me that my warrior name would have been Blizzardnose had I lived to become a warrior. Now, I just wait for my mother, and watch over the cats of my Clan, and hope that no other kit is as silly as I was."

[~Totally Insane~]

Username: ~Totally Insane~
Name: Seedkit
Gender: Tom
Personalty: Sweet, loving, gentle, naive, easily distracted
That Morning I Died: I wonder. Sometimes I wonder. What does it feel like to be alive? I wouldn't know. But I wish I did. The cats up here tell me its amazing, to be alive. Was this always my destiny? Was I born simply to die? But after all, aren't we all born to die? I'll never know what I could have been. If the seed never sees the flower then I am the seed and life is the flower.
I remember darkness.... and then light, bright golden light. There was a soft breeze which smelt of flowers. Then everything went white.
I am the seed, who never sees the flower.

[Simonpet]

Is it okay that I made the font smaller?

[SukarettoYanagi]

Yeah, I don't mind that. I just don't wanna see any real coding. If you don't normally center or anything, that's fine, too.

[SukarettoYanagi]

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[Novi]

good luck, everyone <3

[SukarettoYanagi]

-GIVING AN EXTENSION
So far, there aren't really any forms I like. Don't get me wrong- they're great! Just none of them are jumping out at me. You have until 5 PM CT tomorrow to either complete your forms or enter!
I'd like to see more put toward the personalities and more information in the stories. They all seemed vague to me, and all very similar. Either the kit dies soon after birth or sneaks out of camp and dies. I'd reaally like to see some variation. The same with the personality; all of them are pretty much the kit being very happy and adventurous and simply your typical kitten.