(Except with a black overcoat.)
A ebony over-coated fae pads up to the camp, her light sapphire blue optics showing no emotion. "Hello. I am Moonsplash. I would like to join Thunderclan." She growled boldly, her optics scanning over the feline before her optics.
The ebony fae hisses lightly, then speaks. "Fine. I am a fae."
"I am currently 20 moons."
"I will be a warrior." The fae lashed her banner and scanned over the feline's eyes before speaking once more.
"Like I said, my desired rank is a warrior."
"I am a kind, and helpful cat. I like to help others. But make one bad move, and I can easily kill you."
Digging a bit deeper!
My eye color? Well, I have really pale blue eyes, their almost white."
"My weight?!" She mewed in protest. "Alright alright. I weigh a healthy 19 pounds."
"My sexuality?! Woah woah woah! Considering I have a KIT! I am probably straight.
"My height? Well, I am currently about the height of Scourge, just a tiny bit taller."
"My scars? Well, I have on jagged one that diangles across my face and two on each of my flanks. Long long story which you'll see how I got them in My History.
"My history? Alright. I was born as a brave kit to Riverclan along side my brother, Hawkwing. When our mother died due to kitting us, and losing too much blood. My father saw the killer destiny in our little wide eyes the moment they opened. He treated us like treasure, since we were his only kin left alive though. One day an uproar battle came. Me and Hawkwing sprinted out of the nursery beside our Father. We saw our father run at a silver tom and quickly bite the back of his neck with a killer blow. Suddenly a large dark tom with dark amber eyes pounced on our father. Me and Hawk shrieked. "Daddy!" Hawk froze In shock as I ran at the tom, knocking him off his paws. But it was too late - My father fell limp to the ground, a pool of scarlet blood forming around him. Moon felt claws slash against her face, leaving a jagged wound (This is how I got scar number one.) I yowled and fell back, spitting blood to the side. I leapt at the tom quickly, but his forepaws slashed against my flanks as i hit a blow to the toms throat. I nipped it until he fell limp to the ground. When I jumped off, the tom got to his paws and sprinted away, whimpering. I limped over to my brother, our eyes large as we scanned over eachother. We ran into the nursery and curled up, tucked close to eachother. A moon later, at moonrise, me and Hawk snuck out of camp. We ran into the forest and collided with a family of badgers. They took us in, and started to help us with training. When they were 11 moons, the badgers said they were ready to leave. Moonsplash ended up having a kit named Fernkit with a loner. When The loner found out Moonsplash was going to have a kit, he left her.
Kits, Mate, Or Crush?: I have no mate, or a crush. I have one kit named Fernkit..
"My kin? My mother Soulwing is dead, my father Blackfur is dead. Hawkwing, my brother is unknown of living, and Fernkit is my kit, and alive.
Hello! I am Fernkit, as it says above!" The small fae kit purred brightly, her eyes shining in the sunlight.
"If you can't tell my name, i am a fae!"
"Well, I am currently 3 moons!" (Moonsplash had the kit when she was 17 moons. Fernkit came a bit early, but still was healthy.)
"Well I will be a kit right now! But when I get older and recieve my warrior name, I will be Fernlight!
"My desired rank? Well I would like to be an warrior when I grow up!"
"Well, I am a kind, cheerful feline. I might have had a bit of a hard history, but I am always bright. Make one bad move on me, and mommy will come after you!"
Diggin' a bit deeper!
"My eye color? Well, I have a medium shade of green for eye color.
"My sexuality? Uh... I'm a kit, so I'm guessing I like toms?
"M-my weight? Uhhh 5 pounds?"
"My height? I'm a little short, like my mom! ^_^
"My scars? I only have one across my side from falling on a bramble! Don't worry, Moonsplash didn't do it!!"
"My history? Alright. I was born to Moonsplash as a healthy kit. Moonsplash said I came 3 moons early, but I was one of the healthiest kits she had ever seen. Moonsplash never spoke of daddy, when I mentioned the word, Moonsplash cringed. My father had left Moonsplash just because she was gonna have a kit, it was his fault! Anyway, Moonsplash was weak, and was fearful she would die in front of her kits eyes. She picked me up and limped off to Thunderclan, not afraid of the storms since she had been in so many. She looked up at a feline and was immdetaily helped, and brought back to Health. That's all I know!"
"I don't have a crush, a mate, or kits yet. I am a bit young for that, eh...?"
"All my kin is dead except for my mother, Moonsplash. And an unknown loner."