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GUESS WHAT'S BACK
OAKCLAN

WOOO

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Identification
Name: Acornkit
Name Meaning: [Acorn]- for is pelt colouration, similar to an acorn [kit]- the standard suffix for kittens

Gender: Tom-Cat
Age: 2 moons (14 weeks)

Rank: Kitten
Current Apprentice: N/A

Past Apprentice(s): N/A
Mentor: N/A

Physical Information

Book Description: A cinnamon tabby tom with white. Breed(s): Domestic shorthair.
Build: Round.
Fur Length: Short.
Base Fur Colour: Cinnamon classic tabby
Markings: White (paws, belly, tail tip)
Eyes: Blue
Scars: N/A
Other: N/A
Strengths: Sleeping, zooming
Weaknesses: Gets tired easily, small

Psychological Information
Personality: [  Gentle ] [  Uncomplaining ] [  Perceptive ] [  Curious ] [  Independent ] [  Disciplined ] [  Anxious ] [ Compulsive Liar ] [  Uncooperative ]

*Acornkit is a kitten, and therefore has not had enough time to develop his personality very far. As he grows and experiences life, he will gain more personality traits and a paragraph description.

Belief in StarClan:
Likes:  Exploring new places,
Dislikes: The scary adults,
Fears:

Strengths:
Weaknesses:

Historical Information
Kit:
Acorn was born last to a litter of four to what seemed like an ideal family. His Ma and Pa loved each other (and their children) to the moon and back, and they were all happy. They were loners at heart however, and moved quite often. Acorn was always sad to leave behind their old dens, but the prospect of seeing something new always filled him with wonder and excitement. One fateful day near his two month birthday, they were moving dens again. He didn't understand what was going on very well, but the hushed whispers of his parents gave a sense of urgency to the situation that wasn't usually there when they moved. Something about "wild cats" and "abandoned kittens" was said. Nonetheless, his Ma and Pa scooped up his first two siblings and hurried them away to their next location, with Acorn and his sister toddling after them. It didn't take much for Acorn to get lost, but he ultimately did after tripping over a tree root and losing sight of his family. Instead of staying put (like he should have) Acorn began to wander, crying out for his parents. Instead of his parents discovering him as he had hoped, a group of large and scary cats did instead. Acorn called out even louder for his parents, but if they had heard him they did nothing. Without hesitation the mysterious cats scooped Acorn up and took him back to their home.

The OakClan cats had an alien lifestyle compared to his family. They never moved from their main camp, and everyone had set roles. A lot of them seemed stressed and Acorn (since named Acornkit) was afraid of them. But there were other kittens around his age there at least to play with, and he took some small comfort in that.

[More history will be added as the role-play progresses]

Role-Play
I Roleplay With:
O = Maybe, please ask!
✔ = Yes, this medium works well for role-playing
✘ = No, I do not prefer this type of medium for role-playing

Google Documents: ✔
Chat: O
Skype: ✘
Discord: ✔
Notes: ✔
Comments: ✘
Other: O

Roleplay Example: (from a role-play in OakClan )
Beetlekit sat in the shade of the great roots of the camp’s oak tree, his white-tipped tail twitching in annoyance. Some of the other kittens had said that they would play with him at sunhigh, yet here he was, alone. They had seemingly hidden around camp somewhere, but he couldn’t figure out where they had vanished to. The warriors he had asked had absent mindedly flicked a tail here or there in a vague direction, but the heat of the day had made everyone drained and tired. One of the elders said it was the hottest day of newleaf they had had so far, though Beetlekit had no way of telling if they were speaking the truth or not.

Giving a great yawn, the tom-kit stood and waddled back towards the direction of the nursery. If the other kittens didn’t want to play with him, then he would just have to play on his own! Beetlekit glanced around the camp a last time for the other kits before pulling out a small stash of pebbles and dried flowers. In boredom earlier that moon he had collected the objects and given them all names, pretending they were his own personal clan that he ruled over. Rolling the pebbles this way and that, he played out the imaginary cats’ lives as if he were StarClan themselves.

Trivia and Other
Fun Facts:

• His eyes are blue because he is still a kitten- they will change colour as he grows!

Family:
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Sisters: Unknown, Unknown
Brother: Unknown

Art and Acornkit © Me

Description

GUESS WHAT'S BACK
OAKCLAN

WOOO

----------

Art/EXP Tracker || Moodboard || Playlist

Identification
Name: Acornkit
Name Meaning: [Acorn]- for is pelt colouration, similar to an acorn [kit]- the standard suffix for kittens

Gender: Tom-Cat
Age: 2 moons (14 weeks)

Rank: Kitten
Current Apprentice: N/A

Past Apprentice(s): N/A
Mentor: N/A

Physical Information

Book Description: A cinnamon tabby tom with white. Breed(s): Domestic shorthair.
Build: Round.
Fur Length: Short.
Base Fur Colour: Cinnamon classic tabby
Markings: White (paws, belly, tail tip)
Eyes: Blue
Scars: N/A
Other: N/A
Strengths: Sleeping, zooming
Weaknesses: Gets tired easily, small

Psychological Information
Personality: [  Gentle ] [  Uncomplaining ] [  Perceptive ] [  Curious ] [  Independent ] [  Disciplined ] [  Anxious ] [ Compulsive Liar ] [  Uncooperative ]

*Acornkit is a kitten, and therefore has not had enough time to develop his personality very far. As he grows and experiences life, he will gain more personality traits and a paragraph description.

Belief in StarClan:
Likes:  Exploring new places,
Dislikes: The scary adults,
Fears:

Strengths:
Weaknesses:

Historical Information
Kit:
Acorn was born last to a litter of four to what seemed like an ideal family. His Ma and Pa loved each other (and their children) to the moon and back, and they were all happy. They were loners at heart however, and moved quite often. Acorn was always sad to leave behind their old dens, but the prospect of seeing something new always filled him with wonder and excitement. One fateful day near his two month birthday, they were moving dens again. He didn't understand what was going on very well, but the hushed whispers of his parents gave a sense of urgency to the situation that wasn't usually there when they moved. Something about "wild cats" and "abandoned kittens" was said. Nonetheless, his Ma and Pa scooped up his first two siblings and hurried them away to their next location, with Acorn and his sister toddling after them. It didn't take much for Acorn to get lost, but he ultimately did after tripping over a tree root and losing sight of his family. Instead of staying put (like he should have) Acorn began to wander, crying out for his parents. Instead of his parents discovering him as he had hoped, a group of large and scary cats did instead. Acorn called out even louder for his parents, but if they had heard him they did nothing. Without hesitation the mysterious cats scooped Acorn up and took him back to their home.

The OakClan cats had an alien lifestyle compared to his family. They never moved from their main camp, and everyone had set roles. A lot of them seemed stressed and Acorn (since named Acornkit) was afraid of them. But there were other kittens around his age there at least to play with, and he took some small comfort in that.

[More history will be added as the role-play progresses]

Role-Play
I Roleplay With:
O = Maybe, please ask!
✔ = Yes, this medium works well for role-playing
✘ = No, I do not prefer this type of medium for role-playing

Google Documents: ✔
Chat: O
Skype: ✘
Discord: ✔
Notes: ✔
Comments: ✘
Other: O

Roleplay Example: (from a role-play in OakClan )
Beetlekit sat in the shade of the great roots of the camp’s oak tree, his white-tipped tail twitching in annoyance. Some of the other kittens had said that they would play with him at sunhigh, yet here he was, alone. They had seemingly hidden around camp somewhere, but he couldn’t figure out where they had vanished to. The warriors he had asked had absent mindedly flicked a tail here or there in a vague direction, but the heat of the day had made everyone drained and tired. One of the elders said it was the hottest day of newleaf they had had so far, though Beetlekit had no way of telling if they were speaking the truth or not.

Giving a great yawn, the tom-kit stood and waddled back towards the direction of the nursery. If the other kittens didn’t want to play with him, then he would just have to play on his own! Beetlekit glanced around the camp a last time for the other kits before pulling out a small stash of pebbles and dried flowers. In boredom earlier that moon he had collected the objects and given them all names, pretending they were his own personal clan that he ruled over. Rolling the pebbles this way and that, he played out the imaginary cats’ lives as if he were StarClan themselves.

Trivia and Other
Fun Facts:

• His eyes are blue because he is still a kitten- they will change colour as he grows!

Family:
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Sisters: Unknown, Unknown
Brother: Unknown

Art and Acornkit © Me