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F I N A L L Y this baby bean gets to be posted!!
honesty hour Cricketkit was gonna be the first cat I joined the group with (originally cricketpaw) but at the time the clan's were still being filled up and Ridgeclan had too many apprentices! And Nightclan had like 4 cat's in it, so I made a nightclan warrior to help The Cause. But now!!! Cricket is finally here!! BIG THANK U TO THE ADMINS for letting me keep him with his polydactyl I kno restricted traits are closed and im so sorry it took so long to finish all of the requirements. ur all the best <333

  B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

Name: Cricketkit
          Cricket: A small insect found in tall dry grass with large wings and powerful legs. Named for his color, and how often he would kick his siblings and his mother while he was nursing.
  Kit: The suffix given to kits
Past Names: Cricket
Current Age: 4 moons
Starting Age: 3 moons
Physical Gender: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Voice: youtu.be/Sf2ZsNRqMxg?t=15s
Theme song(s): youtu.be/zfa9l2GYkRI

S T A T S

CotR Tracker Hub

   C L A N I N F O R M A T I O N

Birth Clan: None
Current Clan: RidgeClan
Rank: Kit
Belief in StarClan:  Even though Cricketkit was born outside of the clans, he puts a lot of effort into fitting in. When he is told stories about Starclan, he believes them completely.
Mentor: None
Past Mentor: None
Apprentice: None
Past Apprentice: None

                P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Body Type: Lean body with wiry muscles. In a one on one fight, he'd stand no chance of winning, but he'd probably beat someone in a race.
Fur Type: Short and coarse.
Fur Color: Tan with darker tabby stripes, a lighter gradient is on the underbelly and a darker gradient is on his back.
Eye Color: Yellow
Scars: None
Goals in Love: Too young!
Goals in Life:
(_) Fit into the clan completely.
(_) Become a warrior.

                P E R S O N A L I T Y

Positive
Neutral
Negative

Optimistic: Cricketkit is always outwardly positive and encouraging, not focusing on (or often outright ignoring) possible negative outcomes.
Daring: Cricketkit is quite brave for most things. He'll often be the first to explore or approach something new, not for the sake of showing of, but more to satiate his own curiosity.
Leaderly: He is the natural leader of his siblings, often goading them all into doing something that would get them in trouble. It usually turns out fine.
Honest: Cricketkit rarely ever even tried to lie, and when he does, he's terrible at it. He doesn't have much of a filter when he speaks, and can often say something offensive without realizing it.
Easily Influenced: Similar to how Cricketkit is terrible at lying, he is also terrible at realizing when someone else is lying. Paired with his eagerness to do right and earn praise, he will often do whatever is asked of him if it is asked confidently enough.
Eager to Please: Cricketkit wants to fit into the clans as well as if he was born into them. To do this, he tries to befriend all of his clanmates and works hard to become a warrior that they will be proud of.
Loud: Cricketkit is very excitable, and often expresses his joy by shouting. His normal speaking voice isn't particularly quiet either. Don't take him on stealth missions.
Thoughtless: Cricketkit is all about action, not bothering to take the time to think things through before leaping into the situation nose first.
Hyper: Cricketkit's favorite way to express himself is through motions. He's unable to stay still for long, often swaying back and forth or scuffing his paws during conversations. He loves jumping around, and will do so without warning if he gets excited.

                 P E R S O N A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Sexuality: Too young!!
Likes: Exploring, exerting himself, praise, Thornbrow!
Dislikes: Slowing down, getting wet, long journeys
Fears: Being abandoned again, storms

                F A M I L Y
Grandparents on mother's side
      Grandmother: ---

      Grandfather: ---
Grandparents on (Adoptive) father's side
      Grandmother: Weaselbite (KiraKats )

      Grandfather: Bramblepelt (NPC, Deceased)
Parents
      Mother: Too young to remember (Presumed Deceased)
      Father (Adoptive): Thornbrow (Falkzii )

Siblings:
      Sisters:
      Brothers: Otterkit (owliix ), Peanutkit (Mysteeria ), and Cedarkit (@kageyamaa)

                H I S T O R Y

Kithood
Cricket was born in a litter of four with three other toms to a rogue queen. His brothers were Peanut, Cedar, and Otter, but as their family never interacted with other cat's, he never learned his own mother's name. From as soon as his eyes opened, he could only remember their family being constantly on the move, avoiding clan cats at any cost. He had no knowledge of who his father was, as he was never seen or even mentioned by their mother, so Cricket never even realized they were missing him. Along with hiding and running from clan cats, their family also had to worry about several foxes that began to run amuck near the clans. During one of their many treks, their mother realized that the family was being stalked by a fox. Acting fast, she lead her kits to a tangled bush, instructing them to hide under it until she had successfully lured the fox away and returned. The kits obeyed, huddled quietly in the bush as they watched their mother disappear into the forest. They ended up camping under the bush for days, starving, but able to survive by lapping at rainwater dripping through the bush and huddling for warmth. A large storm soon shook away the last of the kitten's confidence that their mother would return, and the brothers cried out and wailed in fear. Their cries attracted the attention of Thornbrow, a Ridgeclan tom seperated from his hunting patrol. Thornbrow was able to feed the kits prey that he had caught and keep them dry and warm during the stormy night. When the storm passed and the sun rose, Thornbrow escorted the kits to camp, where they were nursed back to full health and given their new names, becoming members of Ridgeclan and began their path to becoming warriors.

Adolescent
N/A

Adulthood
N/A

               R P I N F O R M A T I O N

Availability: Open
Skype: Yes
Comments: No
Notes: Yes
Discord: Yes
Google Docs: Yes

Response Length:
Less than 100 words: Yes
More than 100 words: Yes
More than 1000 words: Yes

Rp Example
Cricketkit quietly padded through the entrance of the den that he and his brothers had been left in, sniffing the air cautiously. He couldn't make out anything past the horde of cat smells. Just how many cats are there in here? A soft mewl sounded behind him. The tan kit turned his head back into the den to see his brothers all huddled up together.
"Cricket, I don't- I don't think we're supposed to leave the cave." Peanutkit whispered in a worried hiss.
"Thornbrow told up that we have to stay in here." Ceaderkit agreed.
Cricketkit's fur ruffled in indignation. "I don't wanna sleep in an empty cave! I wanna find Thornbrow!" He stuck his tongue out a Peanutkit. "And my name's Cricketkit now, Peanutkit."
Peanutkit shifted, staring at his paws and flattening his ears. Otterkit spoke up for the first time. "I wanna find Thornbrow too."
Cricketkit nodded. "Alright, lets go then. I don't see anyone out there, and if anyone spots us, we can just run back and pretend like we were asleep the whole time!"
"That won't fool anyone..." Cedarkit muttered under his breath.
Ignoring his brother, Cricketkit pawed all the way out of the nursery, angling his ears behind him to see if his brothers were following.
After a bit more muttering between themselves, his three brothers eventually joined him outside of the den. Cricketkit twitched his whiskers happily.
"Where do we even find Thornbrow?" Peanutkit whispered, his voice so quiet Cricketkit had to strain his ears to hear.
He hadn't thought about where they could find Thornbrow. "I-"
"He went in that den." Cedarkit pointed with his tail to a larger cave farther along the ravine. "A lot of the older cats followed him in, so that's probably where the adults sleep."
Cricketpaw nodded, and started to lead his brothers over to the den.
"Do you think that Thornbrow is like, the leader of the old cats if they all followed him into the den?"
"Probably." Otterkit mused, breath tickling Cricketkits flank.
"No, the leader was that she-cat who gave us new names!" Cedarkit mewed.
"I think Thornbrow should be the leader, he's way nicer." Peanutkit said confidently.
"I never said Thornbrow wasn't nice!" Ceadarkit gasped.
"I never said you said that!" Peanutkit shot back.
"Thornbrow would make a way better leader than that other one." Cricketkit agreed.
"Guys, keep it down, we're getting close" Otterkit mewed.
The sibling's bickering continued to the entrance of the den, their high pitched mews long forgotten to stay quiet.

Description

F I N A L L Y this baby bean gets to be posted!!
honesty hour Cricketkit was gonna be the first cat I joined the group with (originally cricketpaw) but at the time the clan's were still being filled up and Ridgeclan had too many apprentices! And Nightclan had like 4 cat's in it, so I made a nightclan warrior to help The Cause. But now!!! Cricket is finally here!! BIG THANK U TO THE ADMINS for letting me keep him with his polydactyl I kno restricted traits are closed and im so sorry it took so long to finish all of the requirements. ur all the best <333

  B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

Name: Cricketkit
          Cricket: A small insect found in tall dry grass with large wings and powerful legs. Named for his color, and how often he would kick his siblings and his mother while he was nursing.
  Kit: The suffix given to kits
Past Names: Cricket
Current Age: 4 moons
Starting Age: 3 moons
Physical Gender: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Voice: youtu.be/Sf2ZsNRqMxg?t=15s
Theme song(s): youtu.be/zfa9l2GYkRI

S T A T S

CotR Tracker Hub

   C L A N I N F O R M A T I O N

Birth Clan: None
Current Clan: RidgeClan
Rank: Kit
Belief in StarClan:  Even though Cricketkit was born outside of the clans, he puts a lot of effort into fitting in. When he is told stories about Starclan, he believes them completely.
Mentor: None
Past Mentor: None
Apprentice: None
Past Apprentice: None

                P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Body Type: Lean body with wiry muscles. In a one on one fight, he'd stand no chance of winning, but he'd probably beat someone in a race.
Fur Type: Short and coarse.
Fur Color: Tan with darker tabby stripes, a lighter gradient is on the underbelly and a darker gradient is on his back.
Eye Color: Yellow
Scars: None
Goals in Love: Too young!
Goals in Life:
(_) Fit into the clan completely.
(_) Become a warrior.

                P E R S O N A L I T Y

Positive
Neutral
Negative

Optimistic: Cricketkit is always outwardly positive and encouraging, not focusing on (or often outright ignoring) possible negative outcomes.
Daring: Cricketkit is quite brave for most things. He'll often be the first to explore or approach something new, not for the sake of showing of, but more to satiate his own curiosity.
Leaderly: He is the natural leader of his siblings, often goading them all into doing something that would get them in trouble. It usually turns out fine.
Honest: Cricketkit rarely ever even tried to lie, and when he does, he's terrible at it. He doesn't have much of a filter when he speaks, and can often say something offensive without realizing it.
Easily Influenced: Similar to how Cricketkit is terrible at lying, he is also terrible at realizing when someone else is lying. Paired with his eagerness to do right and earn praise, he will often do whatever is asked of him if it is asked confidently enough.
Eager to Please: Cricketkit wants to fit into the clans as well as if he was born into them. To do this, he tries to befriend all of his clanmates and works hard to become a warrior that they will be proud of.
Loud: Cricketkit is very excitable, and often expresses his joy by shouting. His normal speaking voice isn't particularly quiet either. Don't take him on stealth missions.
Thoughtless: Cricketkit is all about action, not bothering to take the time to think things through before leaping into the situation nose first.
Hyper: Cricketkit's favorite way to express himself is through motions. He's unable to stay still for long, often swaying back and forth or scuffing his paws during conversations. He loves jumping around, and will do so without warning if he gets excited.

                 P E R S O N A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Sexuality: Too young!!
Likes: Exploring, exerting himself, praise, Thornbrow!
Dislikes: Slowing down, getting wet, long journeys
Fears: Being abandoned again, storms

                F A M I L Y
Grandparents on mother's side
      Grandmother: ---

      Grandfather: ---
Grandparents on (Adoptive) father's side
      Grandmother: Weaselbite (KiraKats )

      Grandfather: Bramblepelt (NPC, Deceased)
Parents
      Mother: Too young to remember (Presumed Deceased)
      Father (Adoptive): Thornbrow (Falkzii )

Siblings:
      Sisters:
      Brothers: Otterkit (owliix ), Peanutkit (Mysteeria ), and Cedarkit (@kageyamaa)

                H I S T O R Y

Kithood
Cricket was born in a litter of four with three other toms to a rogue queen. His brothers were Peanut, Cedar, and Otter, but as their family never interacted with other cat's, he never learned his own mother's name. From as soon as his eyes opened, he could only remember their family being constantly on the move, avoiding clan cats at any cost. He had no knowledge of who his father was, as he was never seen or even mentioned by their mother, so Cricket never even realized they were missing him. Along with hiding and running from clan cats, their family also had to worry about several foxes that began to run amuck near the clans. During one of their many treks, their mother realized that the family was being stalked by a fox. Acting fast, she lead her kits to a tangled bush, instructing them to hide under it until she had successfully lured the fox away and returned. The kits obeyed, huddled quietly in the bush as they watched their mother disappear into the forest. They ended up camping under the bush for days, starving, but able to survive by lapping at rainwater dripping through the bush and huddling for warmth. A large storm soon shook away the last of the kitten's confidence that their mother would return, and the brothers cried out and wailed in fear. Their cries attracted the attention of Thornbrow, a Ridgeclan tom seperated from his hunting patrol. Thornbrow was able to feed the kits prey that he had caught and keep them dry and warm during the stormy night. When the storm passed and the sun rose, Thornbrow escorted the kits to camp, where they were nursed back to full health and given their new names, becoming members of Ridgeclan and began their path to becoming warriors.

Adolescent
N/A

Adulthood
N/A

               R P I N F O R M A T I O N

Availability: Open
Skype: Yes
Comments: No
Notes: Yes
Discord: Yes
Google Docs: Yes

Response Length:
Less than 100 words: Yes
More than 100 words: Yes
More than 1000 words: Yes

Rp Example
Cricketkit quietly padded through the entrance of the den that he and his brothers had been left in, sniffing the air cautiously. He couldn't make out anything past the horde of cat smells. Just how many cats are there in here? A soft mewl sounded behind him. The tan kit turned his head back into the den to see his brothers all huddled up together.
"Cricket, I don't- I don't think we're supposed to leave the cave." Peanutkit whispered in a worried hiss.
"Thornbrow told up that we have to stay in here." Ceaderkit agreed.
Cricketkit's fur ruffled in indignation. "I don't wanna sleep in an empty cave! I wanna find Thornbrow!" He stuck his tongue out a Peanutkit. "And my name's Cricketkit now, Peanutkit."
Peanutkit shifted, staring at his paws and flattening his ears. Otterkit spoke up for the first time. "I wanna find Thornbrow too."
Cricketkit nodded. "Alright, lets go then. I don't see anyone out there, and if anyone spots us, we can just run back and pretend like we were asleep the whole time!"
"That won't fool anyone..." Cedarkit muttered under his breath.
Ignoring his brother, Cricketkit pawed all the way out of the nursery, angling his ears behind him to see if his brothers were following.
After a bit more muttering between themselves, his three brothers eventually joined him outside of the den. Cricketkit twitched his whiskers happily.
"Where do we even find Thornbrow?" Peanutkit whispered, his voice so quiet Cricketkit had to strain his ears to hear.
He hadn't thought about where they could find Thornbrow. "I-"
"He went in that den." Cedarkit pointed with his tail to a larger cave farther along the ravine. "A lot of the older cats followed him in, so that's probably where the adults sleep."
Cricketpaw nodded, and started to lead his brothers over to the den.
"Do you think that Thornbrow is like, the leader of the old cats if they all followed him into the den?"
"Probably." Otterkit mused, breath tickling Cricketkits flank.
"No, the leader was that she-cat who gave us new names!" Cedarkit mewed.
"I think Thornbrow should be the leader, he's way nicer." Peanutkit said confidently.
"I never said Thornbrow wasn't nice!" Ceadarkit gasped.
"I never said you said that!" Peanutkit shot back.
"Thornbrow would make a way better leader than that other one." Cricketkit agreed.
"Guys, keep it down, we're getting close" Otterkit mewed.
The sibling's bickering continued to the entrance of the den, their high pitched mews long forgotten to stay quiet.